"How could it be?" Su Qian asked suspiciously, "Since Emperor Wu, the people's customs have become more open, so it's hard for women to marry and marry again, right?"

Old man Zhou shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "You can tell from this that you are from a great family. We are waiting for the common people to live in precarious conditions. How can we be as enlightened as a rich family?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhou turned around and put the wontons into the pot, and cooked a bowl of wontons for Su Qian.Su Qian thought deeply after hearing this, and said, "You said that your in-laws wanted to torture Lingmei to death just because she gave birth to a daughter? That doesn't make sense! If it's an ordinary family, shouldn't they take good care of Lingmei so that they can have another grandson? "

"..." Mr. Zhou was silent for a while after hearing this, then gritted his teeth and said, "Those beasts!"

"I heard from my daughter that his cousin Yunying was still unmarried in the [-]th year! So she's waiting here!" The more Mr. Zhou said, the more he hated him. He took off his apron and said with a kitchen knife, "Mr. I'm afraid I'm in debt, so the old man is going to rescue my daughter from the wolf den."

"The wontons are about to be cooked, and the old man doesn't want to let me taste one or two?" Su Qian knew something was wrong when he saw him holding a knife and his eyes were red, and he couldn't let people go like this, he continued: "Why don't the old man take it down to see Look at Lingmei? Maybe there will be a little turning point."

"Sir, you don't need to get involved in this muddy water! The old man is blind, so he has to swallow the bitter fruit by himself!" Old man Zhou refused straight away, raising his knife and wanting to leave.

Su Qian quickly pulled him back, dabbed some refreshing ointment on Old Man Zhou's nose with one hand, bent his fingers, and easily restrained him: "Don't get angry, it's easy to make a big mistake." Su Qian advised: "If the separation is over, Ling Ai will still rely on you to live in the future."

Old man Zhou's face was full of shock. He wanted to leave just now, but he was restrained by Su Qian, and he couldn't even take a step. How could he have thought that the gentle and thin Mr. Baiyao had such unfathomable kung fu?Under this surprise, coupled with a burst of acrid air rushing straight to the end of his nose, Mr. Zhou sneezed several times in a row, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. After sneezing, he felt much more awake, not so Impulsive.

Seeing the purpose, Su Qian replied, and didn't continue to hold him back: "This bowl of wontons seems to be uneatable, let's go, I'll go and have a look with you."

"Sigh! It's done!" Mr. Zhou responded quickly, and he took Su Qian to his daughter-in-law's house without caring about cleaning up the stall.

Following the road led by old man Zhou, Su Qian's face became more and more ugly.

Mr. Zhou was going in the south of the city.Most of the people living in the south of the city are from families with low income. For example, the former owner of Su Qian's current residence is a scholar. Not to mention that every household can call slaves and maidservants, but he definitely has enough food and clothing.But Yangzhou has always been rich in water and soil, and almost every family has a well. Old man Li married his daughter to a family in the south of the city, but asked his daughter to wash clothes in the river during confinement?

Not a moment later, old man Li arrived at his in-laws' house, and he was not as embarrassed when he entered the door as Su Qian thought. He just heard that old man Zhou brought Dr. Ling to see his daughter, and then looked at Su Qian's appearance. , sneered, there is no hair on the lips, and he can't do things well.

Su Qian didn't care much, and followed Mr. Zhou into his daughter's house.

The situation was worse than Su Qian imagined.

This family is not poor, the house is a decent blue brick workshop, the ground is also paved with flat stone slabs, and everything is clean, one can tell that it is a decent family.But in such a family, Mr. Zhou's daughter lives in a woodshed with air leaks everywhere.When Su Qian and Mr. Zhou went in, Su Qian frowned—it was obvious that he tidied up the woodshed, built a bed with wooden boards, and threw people in to finish the job.The skinny woman on the bed covered with a bed of torn cotton wadding even blurred her gender, because she was really too thin, and the word Su Qian was not wrong at all. This woman was covered with skin and bones. , all the plumpness that a woman should have disappeared, and the only thing she saw was the loose skin protruding from the bones. If it weren't for her slight ups and downs, Su Qian felt that this was a dead person.

However, even if the firewood room leaks everywhere, the smell inside is not good.The woman is afraid that she will eat, drink and scatter all on the same bed, so naturally the taste will not be much better.

Seeing the old man crying, Mr. Zhou threw himself on the bedside and shouted, "Daughter—"

The woman on the bed heard the sound, turned around with all her strength, and asked with all her strength, "Where is my daughter...?"

Old man Zhou was very angry when he heard this: "When is it, you still have time to control that bastard!"

Su Qian stepped forward, not caring about the difference between men and women, she stretched out her hand and pulled the man's wrist out from under the quilt, and felt the pulse carefully for a while, thinking that this is something that a single ginseng can solve?The woman's pulse was fluttering, and her heartbeat was almost non-existent. Looking at the bones of her body, she was nothing more than a dying person—it could even be said that Su Qian was shocked that she was still alive.

That ginseng is probably a little hope given to Mr. Zhou by the old doctor of Huichun Hall?

The woman probably saw too many doctors, and she didn't cry out when she saw Su Qian, even if Su Qian put her hand into the bed of torn cotton and pressed her abdomen, she didn't make a sound.

At the same time, Su Qian groped and pressed on the woman's abdomen, only to feel a foreign object. Now the woman is as thin as a stick, with almost no subcutaneous fat and muscles. The shape of the things in the stomach is naturally easier to grope. Su Qian groped a few more times , Thinking of a possibility, I was startled.Ask Mr. Zhou: "How long has it been since Ling Ai gave birth?"

Mr. Zhou replied: "It's less than half a year... pity my daughter! It's been half a year and she's become this ghost! What did you find out, sir?"

I'm afraid that old man Zhou also felt that his daughter's chances of survival were not great, and he didn't care about Su Qian's various deviant places.In his heart, Su Qian was already a great kind person for coming this trip.

Su Qian withdrew her hand, and put the woman in a lying position twice, so that she could look directly at him.Su Qian saw it just now. Although this woman's body is not dead, her eyes are still clear. She should not be an ordinary woman. If it was an ordinary woman, she would have died long ago, how could she live to this day.He sighed and said, "Do you feel a little bit about your illness?"

The woman probably didn't have much strength to speak, so she nodded almost invisible.

The old man Zhou asked repeatedly: "What did you see, sir? Can my daughter be saved?"

Su Qian waved his hand to signal the old man Zhou to stop talking, and continued: "Why didn't the lady stop the loss in time?"

After hearing this, the woman burst into tears, and she said hoarsely, "How can I be willing...the one in my stomach...is also my...child...ah..."

Hearing this, Su Qian felt a little unspeakable feeling in her heart. "So what if you use your internal force to hang it? It's stillborn, and it's in your stomach. If you don't let it go, it will take you away with it."

"Reluctance..." The woman repeated: "We are all together, his sister is good, why is he not good..."

He squinted his eyes, suddenly bored.He originally thought it was an ordinary family dispute, but at this time, he didn't expect that this woman possessed internal strength - she could hang her own life and the stillborn child in her stomach for half a year, so she shouldn't be an unknown character. Family disputes are absolutely impossible.I'm afraid that this woman's postpartum depression, or even suffering from some other mental illness, would make her paranoid.

Su Qian has always been patient with women, but she feels that there is nothing she can do to deal with such a woman's inner irritability. It is easy to cure this disease.This woman was supposed to be pregnant with twins, but one of them became a stillborn fetus after it was formed, but it was not digested and merged by the human body or its brothers and sisters. Instead, it was a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood entangled with its brothers and sisters At the same time, this family treated her badly. It is very likely that she gave birth to a normal baby when she gave birth to some other superfluous things. The ancients were ignorant and naturally regarded it as ominous.This is the same thing in the first place, if you put more effort in giving birth, it will be over if you give birth to the lump of flesh and blood, even if you meet an experienced midwife and clean it up, it will be over. , It will be fine after a few years of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the ignorance of this woman forced the ball of flesh and blood back into the abdomen with internal force in the middle of the childbirth, and prevented it from going out, so that it was nothing more than not having a good rest after giving birth. That stillbirth did not abort—if it was an ordinary woman, the grass on her grave would be three feet high at this time.

In other words, this woman is purely seeking death by herself.

What should Su Qian do?

It can be cured, a bowl of safflower, supplemented with medicinal materials to take good care of it, and this woman has good internal strength, it should not be difficult to survive.The difficulty is that this woman may not be willing to drink that bowl of abortion pills.

The old man Zhou held his daughter's arm and coaxed him carefully: "Son, you can do as you please, okay? When you recover, Dad will make you prawn wontons every day."

The woman looked at Su Qian, shook her head and said, "No...he's still alive...I can feel it!"

After hearing this, Su Qian turned her head and opened a prescription and threw it on the bed. The prescription floated to Old Man Zhou. Old Man Zhou could not read a few words, but he could still understand the characters of red flowers. He pinched the house and turned his head to ask Su Qian: " Sir... Isn't this caused by an abortion?"

Su Qian packed up her things, turned her head and went out, sneered as she walked, "Whether Ling Ai lives or dies, it all depends on whether the old man can persuade her to drink a bowl of abortion pills!"

"More! Miss, think about it carefully, what should you do if you still have a daughter after you pass away!"

Su Qian came out angry, until she went out and thought of the woman's appearance, she still felt a stagnation in her chest.

He didn't know what to say.

Did the great maternal love in ancient times originate from the instinct of human nature, or from the distortion of human nature?

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