After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm

In less than a quarter of an hour, Sister Tian rushed in and said, "How is it now, when did it start to hurt?"

"I don't know too well, but it seems that the pain should not be short." Zhou Ying shook her head.

"It's been about an hour, but at the beginning it was a burst of pain that I could endure, and the real pain was only about a quarter of an hour." Qiuniang replied panting.

"That's good, it seems that we have to wait." Sister Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Zhou Ying: "Please help me watch the meeting, I have to clean up the delivery room quickly, and then boil some boiling water."

"Okay, yes, midwife..."

"Xingwang went, he ran fast." After Tian Dajie finished speaking, she turned and hurried away.

After a while, Tian Jiawang rushed over with a gray-haired woman, and Zhou Ying briefly explained the situation before turning around and going home.

After finishing the meal, Qiuniang's screams finally stopped, and soon there was a baby's tender milking sound.

Zhou Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's really scary to give birth to a baby. It took five hours to give birth. It's almost fatal."

"She's not bad, some give birth for two days and two nights, otherwise there wouldn't be so many women dying due to dystocia." Gu Chengrui paused for a while, afraid of scaring her, he said cautiously : "Of course the body is recuperating well, and it's going very well."

Seeing his eagerness to explain, Zhou Ying smiled and said, "Don't worry, I understand, I won't be frightened."

"That's good." Gu Chengrui replied with a smirk, and then continued: "By the way, tomorrow morning, send them twenty eggs and five catties of black noodles."

"Will the eggs be a little less, we are their boss?"

"It's quite a lot, anyone who can eat an egg now will be very fragrant, let alone black noodles.

It's a big deal and I'll send some over when I have a chance, otherwise it's hard to explain the three chickens in our family. "

"Then listen to you, and I will give you a small jar of brown sugar fermented glutinous rice."

"This can be."

Early the next morning, after Gu Chengrui left, Zhou Ying went next door with a basket and a small bag.

Seeing Tian Jiawang who was killing chickens in the courtyard, he walked over and said, "Brother Tian, ​​are you going to make chicken soup?"

"Yes, make up for Qiu Niang." Tian Jiawang got up and said.

"It should be, nothing can be lost to the mother and child.

This is not the time, and there is nothing good to give.

I brought some black flour slices, eggs and a jar of brown sugar fermented glutinous rice, as a little treat for us. "

"This is already very good. Qiuniang needs these things, so I won't be polite to you." Tian Jiawang said happily, then took it over and said, "Let's go into the house and see the child."

"In two days, the child is too young now, don't catch a cold.

By the way, try to feed Qiuniang as little sweet potato as possible, because if you eat too much of it, you will bloat. "Zhou Ying asked curiously when she said this: "Is it a boy or a girl?" "

Tian Jiawang grinned and said, "It's a fat boy."

"Then congratulations, Brother Tian. You should be busy. I have to go back to dry the sweet potatoes." After Zhou Ying finished speaking, she turned and went home to get busy.

When it was almost noon, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and then Er Zhuang screamed wildly.

Then I saw Qian Shisan rushing in with a refugee holding a three or four-year-old boy, followed by a crying woman.

Zhou Ying froze for a moment, got up quickly, stopped Er Zhuang, and asked, "Uncle Thirteen, this is..."