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Chapter 315: There’s a lot of trouble at the widow’s door*27 (page 12)

Wenpo pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss, you need to feed her milk early, otherwise it will be easy for her to not produce milk."

Late summer, "..."

What kind of milk should be fed and who should feed it.

It would be great if she gave birth.

No, she had to see who was breastfeeding in the village and ask her to help feed the child.

Little did Po Wen know that Xia Mo didn't want to breastfeed.

She just thought she had just become a mother in late summer and didn't understand this.

With a smile, Po Wen mixed some warm water and briefly cleaned the little baby who kept crying.

"Miss, put the baby in your arms and I'll wipe it for you right now. Don't worry."

Po Wen put the child into Xia Mo's arms and went to get some water to wash her.

hey~~~

When the young lady recovers, she will have to persuade her to buy another one quickly.

It's really outrageous for a maid like this to sleep like a dead pig during the critical period of delivery.

The two slaves were also stunned, and the usually smart one didn't know where he had gone.

Xia Mo looked at the wrinkled and ugly monkey-like child in his arms and curled his lips in disgust.

She gently moved a little further inside, a little further away from the wailing baby.

"Come on, miss, let me wipe it for you."

Wenpo bent down, pulled off Xia Mo's clothes, and wiped her body with a fine cotton cloth dipped in hot water.

Xia Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at his bulging chest, then reached out and pulled up his clothes.

Po Wen grinned and said,

"Miss, don't be shy, you have to pull away for the sake of the child."

After wiping it twice, Po Wen gently patted the baby twice.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, there will be something to eat soon."

"Miss, give the young master a nickname."

When Po Wen first came here, she was called Mrs. Xia Mo, but later she saw that the servants and maids were all calling her Miss, so she followed suit.

She has been in this small farmhouse for so many days, but she has never seen the male owner come back.

Thinking about it, this young lady must be a concubine or a concubine of a wealthy family.

It's a pity that she is so good-looking. She has to run to the countryside and hide to give birth.

Poor~~

Xia Mo frowned and thought for a moment, "Let's call him Zi Zhao."

It's just after twelve o'clock at night, and it's half a lifetime after midnight, isn't it Zizhao?

"Okay." Po Wen nodded, "Miss, it's time to breastfeed Zizhao. If you keep crying like this, your throat will be broken."

Xia Mo looked at Wenpo steadily, and with a wave of his hand, Wenpo fell softly in an instant.

She caught Wenpo, put Wenpo on the kang, and stood up.

Xia Mo moved his hands and feet, and his huge belly suddenly deflated, which was a bit strange and uncomfortable.

Looking at Zi Zhao who was still crying, Xia Mo took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Xia Mo's physical body returned to its best condition.

She stepped into the bathtub in the house and washed away the dirt discharged from taking the elixir. She instantly felt several pounds lighter.

After cleaning up, Xia Mo walked out of the room directly.

"Little ---- miss, why are you out? Come in quickly."

When Song Wa heard the child's cry, she and Song Liang squatted at the door to guard it.

They thought it was Po Wen who came out, but they didn't expect that the young lady who had just given birth actually came out.

Song Wa's eyes widened in shock and she pulled Song Liang next to her hard.

Song Liang was also dumbfounded and handed over the hot water he was holding.

"Miss---do you want hot water?"

Xia Mo glanced at them,

"You guys tidy up the house. Po Wen is tired and fell asleep. Please be gentle."

"Okay." Song Wa nodded repeatedly, "Miss, hurry in, you can't get cold."

"I'm fine, just go and do your business."

After Xia Mo said these words, he plunged into the night.

Zi Zhao was really capable of crying, which made her brain hurt.

Song Wa and Song Liang stepped into the room and immediately panicked when they saw Zi Zhao wailing.

Song Liang took the lead and ran to pour water, "I am strong, you can coax the child."

Seeing such a small child, Song Wa didn't dare to hold her. He was so anxious that he tried to slap Wen Po awake several times.

"Yes----who is coming out?"

Li Zheng, the Taoist priest, and a group of villagers all hid in the small yard next to Old Man Song's house.

The Taoist priest posted several talismans here and went out, but failed to break the invisible barrier.

They couldn't hear anything in the yard, and the Taoist priest was almost bald.

Li Zhengfrog's nose was dripping with snot. When he lowered his head to wipe his nose, he saw a white shadow floating past from the corner of his eye.

He was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood up.

The Taoist priest heard the sound and immediately looked back.

"Who is that?"

Li Zheng swallowed his saliva and guessed,

"Ying---it should be Cuihua, she has been serving Xiahua closely."

"Get her quickly."

The Taoist priest's eyes lit up.

This Cuihua can enter and leave the house freely. She must have something like a ghost on her body to be able to enter at will.

As long as he takes something like that, he can set people on fire.

"---What?" Li Zheng was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he turned around and pointed at a few young people.

"You, you, you three, go and chase Cuihua back."

Li Zheng watched the young man chase him out and muttered,

"If Cuihua doesn't take good care of Xiahua, why would she come out? Could it be that Xiahua has difficulty giving birth?"

"Yes, Xia Hua will have a difficult delivery, right?" Li Zheng raised his voice twice and looked at the Taoist priest in surprise.

After hearing this, the Taoist frowned and closed his eyes slightly.

He couldn't figure out anything now. He even used forbidden techniques that he hadn't used for a long time, and he didn't even figure out Xia Hua's situation.

If Xia Hua's birth date was calculated, she should have died in childbirth more than two months ago.

Now that the child is full-term, Xia Hua's fate has also changed, and he can't figure it out anymore.

Now he had to get some of Xia Hua's hair or underwear so that he could fight a little harder.

The more Li Zheng thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

The other villagers nearby had excited smiles on their faces.

Dystocia is good, one corpse and two lives.

You can't blame them.

They were a little worried about setting fire. After all, Song Laoer was so powerful when he got sick last time. Who knows if fire will be useful.

Now that he died in childbirth, it had nothing to do with them. If Song Laoer wanted to seek revenge, he should go to God.

"My mother, this green flower ran so fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"No, what should I do now? I didn't even see which way she ran."

"I didn't see it clearly either. It killed me."

The three young men were breathing heavily and stood at the fork in the road, not knowing which way to pursue them.

There was snow on the ground. They took two steps and fell. The Cuihua recovered, but it didn't slip on one step and ran very fast.

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