Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Brother Wang added in a loud voice: "Luckily I went to the hospital a week before the due date so that I could monitor the baby's condition at all times. Otherwise, I would have to ask the doctor to perform a caesarean section!"

Mrs. Wang laughed: "Haha, Xiaoqiu, you don't know, your brother Wang became an idiot at that time. When I cried in pain, he also cried. Haha, he even said that we don't want to have a baby anymore, don't want to have a baby anymore - don't have a baby -"

Her face changed and she tightly grasped Leng Yanqiu's wrist with one hand.

I was overwhelmed by severe pain, but fortunately, I arrived at the hospital.

Neither of them said anything. Brother Wang parked the car and came down whistling...

Even if it is the second child, it is not that easy to give birth, and the pain will last for a few hours.

But it was so magical. When the doctor checked, the B-ultrasound showed that the naughty little baby was kicking his feet hard, and between his big head and shoulders...

"Hiss, the umbilical cord is wrapped around the neck, three or four times!" The doctor's voice was quite stable. "It's rare to have so many circles, but there's no need to worry. It's normal for the umbilical cord to be wrapped around the neck—"

What an unlucky child! Is he playing the hanging game in his mother's belly?

Mrs. Wang was already in great pain, and when she heard the umbilical cord wrapped around her neck four times, she could no longer hold it in and screamed, "Caesarean section! I want a Caesarean section!"

Yuandan was outside the examination room when he heard his mother screaming and was so scared that he started to cry. What kind of a hellish place is this? There were several aunties crying like aunts in the corridor. They were big-bellied and were supported by others to walk, one step at a time, as if they were going to the execution ground.

Ding Guihua was waiting outside with Yuandan in her arms. She had shallow eye sockets to begin with, and now she was about to hug Yuandan and cry her heart out following Hong Tongtong.

Brother Wang's voice was vague: "Doctor, do you think a cesarean section is necessary?"

Isn't it said that natural childbirth is better for both the baby and the mother? When he was born on New Year's Day, he wanted to have a caesarean section but his wife refused to let him. Now the situation is reversed.

Let the doctor give you a definite answer and make a definite decision?

Leng Yanqiu: "Prepare for surgery immediately!"

Mrs. Wang screamed in pain again.

Brother Wang: "Cut open! Cut open!"

There was a period of chaos and confusion. Brother Wang signed the document while sweating profusely. At the critical moment, his godsister and her daughter were very supportive. Leng Yanqiu accompanied him in the hospital to make decisions. Ding Guihua drove Yuandan back to his grandparents' home and brought maternal and child supplies prepared in advance.

The baby was soon to be sent to the operating room, but it took a long time to see him come out, and his cry when he was born was not heard.

Brother Wang almost pulled all the hair off his head. He squatted down and stood up again, and finally sat directly on the ground, guarding the door of the delivery room, refusing to listen to anyone.

Finally, there was movement in the delivery room, but it was not crying. "Pa pa, pa pa!" The excited Brother Wang shivered all over.

He is very experienced, so it should be, it should be——

After what seemed like an eternity, a faint "wow" sounded, which also seemed to be imaginary.

Now I believe what Sister-in-law Wang said about the embarrassing history of Brother Wang crying.

At this moment, Brother Wang raised his face, which was full of tear marks.

"Okay, the baby is born!" Leng Yanqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The nurse came out to inform the family: "A son was born, weighing 8 kilograms, and he is a little short of oxygen, so he will be put in an incubator for the time being."

Ding Guihua also came with Grandma Wang.

Brother Wang and his wife didn't get the fat daughter they had been looking forward to, but a weak boy came instead.

The atmosphere was still a little depressing. No one knew how serious the child's oxygen deficiency was. Until Mrs. Wang was pushed out, mother and child were placed in two separate wards. The weak boy lay on his side in a small transparent incubator, receiving oxygen and intravenous drip, looking so pitiful.

Brother Wang said softly with red and swollen eyes: "You little brat, you are so troublesome! I will wait until you get better."

If he is sent to the hospital in advance, he will still be short of oxygen. If he delays...

Grandma Wang was watching over her daughter in another ward. She held Ding Guihua's hand and was reluctant to let go. She insisted that it was fortunate that the mother and daughter were alert, otherwise the two grown-up sons and daughters-in-law would have delayed the matter for who knows how long.

Then Wang Saozi's family members also arrived, and Ding Guihua and her daughter could finally retire. Sitting in the car, Ding Guihua suddenly sighed: "Qiu'er, women always have to have money in their hands, and they have to be sober and be able to arrange themselves in advance."

It seems that I was the one who taught her this principle?

Leng Yanqiu sipped a pot of yogurt while listening to her mother reviewing the past and lamenting the present. The hospital is a great place to gain epiphany!

Ding Guihua: "I heard your sister-in-law Wang yelling for a 'caesarean section' without even thinking about it. Even if you didn't make the decision, your brother Wang would have dared to ask a few more questions no matter how hesitant he was, and you had to follow your sister-in-law Wang's opinion. When I gave birth to you, your grandmother asked me to give birth at home, saying it was convenient. If your grandmother hadn't seen that I couldn't bear the pain and scolded your father to push me to the hospital in a cart, you might not be alive."

"At that time, the health center could also perform caesarean sections. I was in so much pain that I wished I could die right away. I wanted to say I had a caesarean section, but I didn't dare to. I had to endure the pain..."

"Burp--" Leng Yanqiu originally thought it was someone else's story, but the next sentence made her choke.

"Don't worry, Qiu'er. When you give birth, I promise to take good care of you. We'll do it by caesarean section if possible. I'll have enough money with me by then, so your in-laws can't complain. My daughter, you can give birth any way you want. I have the money and I'll sign the documents. No one can interfere!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Leng Yanqiu started coughing violently. Ms. Guihua was making a comeback and wanted to fulfill her regrets through her daughter.

"Mom, you're thinking too far ahead!"

It has a history of more than three hundred years!

"Qiu'er, you don't know. It feels like it's still early now, but in fact, it will be there in the blink of an eye, and you will grow up."

It was just a blink of an eye. Leng Yanqiu couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, I haven't eaten today's dinner yet."

Ms. Ding, who had been enlightened and prepared for a rainy day, finally came back to reality. The car started, and the joys and sorrows in the hospital merged into the flashing neon lights of the mortal world.

On the afternoon of the second day after the high school entrance examination, Leng Yanqiu had to go to school to attend the graduation party, receive messages from teachers and students, and take graduation photos. She insisted on riding an electric tricycle back and forth by herself, because several of Xinxin's classmates had applied to take photos with the electric tricycle. Today they all planned to wear school uniforms and bring their mobile phones to school to take all kinds of photos, leave messages, and keep various souvenirs.

Don’t underestimate junior high school graduation. For rural children, most of their schooling ends here, and then they embark on a long journey of working. The time in junior high school will become the most important memory of their lives, a memory of being carefree and willful.

Finally, it’s time to say goodbye.

The party went smoothly, with a long-prepared program of singing, dancing and speeches by leaders. But at the end of the last program, before the host came on stage, a voice like a tsunami suddenly sounded: