The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

One night in late October, Zhao finally went into labor. Old Mrs. Jiang quickly asked Jiang Dahai to find the midwife they had contacted earlier.

Wang and Chen were also helping to boil water in the kitchen.

Jiang Qingyi stood beside Zhao, holding a silver needle and wanting to give Zhao acupuncture to relieve her pain.

Zhao was already in pain, and when she saw Jiang Qingyi preparing to prick her with a needle, she screamed, "What are you doing, you damn girl? You still want to hurt me at this time!"

Jiang Qingyi paused holding the needle, then said calmly, "Acupuncture at two acupoints can help relieve your pain. If you can still bear it, I won't do it again!"

"No, I won't stab you, get out of here!" Zhao was very emotional.

Old Mrs. Jiang signaled Jiang Qingyi to go out first with her eyes.

Jiang Qingyi neatly put away the silver needle and walked out of the room calmly.

Not long after, Jiang Dahai came back with the midwife, who quickly washed her hands and went into the room.

Jiang Qingyi sat in the middle of the yard looking at the night sky. She guessed that Zhao's condition was not good. She ate too much in the late pregnancy, and the two fetuses were also large. She was afraid that she would have a difficult delivery.

If she could save these three lives, wouldn't she have repaid the favor of occupying the original owner's body?

Zhao groaned softly in the room, but soon the sound turned into a painful roar.

Wang and Chen carried in basin after basin of water, which turned into bloody water.

After two hours of struggling, Zhao was exhausted and had no energy at all. The amniotic fluid in her stomach was almost drained, but no baby was born yet.

The midwife shook her head and said to Old Lady Jiang, "Old Madam, there is nothing I can do about this situation. You guys should get ready..."

Old Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She grabbed the midwife's hand and said, "Please, save my daughter-in-law. These are three lives!"

The midwife sighed, "It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that there is really no other way."

Jiang Qingyi opened the curtain and walked in. Old Mrs. Jiang said anxiously, "Xiaowu, come quickly and save your mother!"

The midwife was very dissatisfied with Old Lady Jiang's behavior of placing her hopes on a little girl, but there was nothing she could do now, so she said nothing.

Jiang Qingyi gently patted Old Lady Jiang's hand, "Grandma, don't worry."

She walked to Zhao's side and stuffed a piece of ginseng into her mouth. "Mom, hold this in your mouth. Your brother hasn't come out yet. Hold on a little longer."

Zhao suddenly gained strength after hearing this. She grabbed Jiang Qingyi's hand tightly and said one word, "Save!"

Jiang Qingyi nodded, she took out a silver needle and neatly inserted it into several acupuncture points in Zhao's lower abdomen, which could relieve the pain.

There were a pair of scissors next to her, and Jiang Qingyi started cutting to give the child more space to come out.

Then she pressed Zhao's belly and asked her to start pushing.

Zhao was the one who wanted the child to be born safely the most, so she was very cooperative at this moment.

Seeing that the situation had really improved, the midwife did not forget her responsibilities and started to help.

After the first child came out, he was no longer breathing. Jiang Qingyi put him aside and performed first aid. Fortunately, the suffocation time was not long and he was fine after breathing became normal. She picked up the baby's feet and patted his buttocks. When she heard a strong cry, she handed the baby to Old Lady Jiang.

The same thing happened to the second child, except that he suffocated for a little longer and wasn’t in as good of a shape and size.

The birth of the two children made the midwife, who had experienced a lot of things, marvel. It was obvious that the man was going to die, but the little girl was able to snatch him back from the hands of the King of Hell.

Finally, after Zhao expelled the placenta, Jiang Qingyi sutured her wound.

The two children are twins, the older one is a brother and the younger one is a sister.

After finishing the work, Old Lady Jiang personally sent the midwife out the door and gave her a large purse containing two taels of silver.

The midwife refused again and again, "Madam, this is not possible. If it weren't for your little girl, this..."

Old Lady Jiang pushed the midwife's hand back and said, "Just take it. Please don't tell anyone else about what happened today. Thank you for your help."

The midwife knew that Old Lady Jiang wanted her to keep it a secret, so she stopped refusing and accepted the money. She thought that even if she told this to others, people would have to believe it.

After giving birth to the child, Zhao fainted. Wang and Chen helped her clean her body, and Jiang Qingyi carried her back to bed.

The two little kids were placed next to Zhao.

After working until late at night, the matter was finally completed. The child was born safely, bringing a bit of joy to the Jiang family.

The next morning, Jiang Qingyi got up to prepare breakfast. She wanted Wang and Chen to rest for a while longer.

After a long period of training, her cooking skills have improved a lot, mainly because she has been able to practice. She can control the heat and other aspects very well, and the food can be kept in the most delicious state, so it is impossible for it to taste bad.

She was too lazy to make anything complicated, so she just cooked a pot of vegetable and shredded chicken porridge and served it with a big bowl of appetizing smashed cucumber.

Wang and her two companions continued to set up stalls, but Zhao had just given birth to a child and could only stay in her room to recuperate.

Jiang Dahai stayed in the room with Zhao all night, fearing that something might happen to his wife.

It was not until ten o'clock in the morning that Zhao woke up, and Jiang Dahai asked Jiang Qingyi to go and check on her.

Jiang Qingyi felt Zhao's pulse and then said, "Mother is fine, she's just a little weak after giving birth. She just needs to eat something good to replenish herself. Dad, go buy some pig's trotters and make some soup. It'll help with milk production."

Jiang Dahai and Zhao were both immersed in the joy of having a pair of new children and did not notice the change in the way Jiang Qingyi addressed Zhao.

The two happily discussed a name for the child, but the names they chose were too tacky and Zhao didn't like them. In the end, Jiang Dahai decided to ask Jiang Wenbin for help.

After he left, Zhao turned her gaze to Jiang Qingyi. She seemed to be thinking of what she had said to Jiang Qingyi before she gave birth, and she felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Jiang Qingyi said calmly, "Mother, I don't owe you three lives."

Zhao's breathing stagnated, and she opened her mouth and moved it, not knowing what to say.

Then she thought of something else and stared at Jiang Qingyi, "Yiyi, saving me and your brother and sister is what you should do. As long as you are in the Jiang family, you will always be my daughter!"

Jiang Qingyi said, "Whether I am in the Jiang family or not, this body will always be your daughter, but, so what?"

Zhao was so angry that her breathing became heavy, and her hand trembled slightly as she pointed at Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi decided not to continue provoking her upon seeing this, fearing that she might get angry and something bad would happen to her, and in the end she would still need to treat her herself.

"Mother, it's better not to get angry during this confinement period. If you get so angry that your milk stops flowing, your younger brothers and sisters will have no food."

Zhao stared at her angrily, "Get out and stop hanging around me!"

Jiang Qingyi curled the corners of her mouth slightly and walked out of the room leisurely.

Jiang Dahai returned to his room and said excitedly, "Wife, the fourth son read several books and named the kids Zhiyuan and Zhiwan. They sound really nice. This scholar is better than us rough guys."