Dressed as the head of the lazy village

Song Xie wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed sincerely: "It's really terrible to have a baby. I decided not to have a baby in my life."

In the later stage, because the mother drank a lot of spiritual springs, she had a lot of strength to let out a piercing scream, which really scared him!

Wang Dawei was also exhausted, and he pumped out a large amount of spiritual springs in a short period of time, making his lips turn pale for a while, and he was leaning against the wall to rest.Hearing this, I was a little surprised: "Your thinking is quite advanced."

Aren't women and brothers in ancient times proud to pass on the lineage to their husband's family?For example, Gu Shi did not agree with his son marrying a younger brother with a dark pregnancy mole, and he wanted to find a daughter-in-law who would give birth to a good child.

Song Xie actually threatened not to have children, which can be called deviant in ancient times.

"What do you mean by advanced?"

"That is to say...you can decide whether to live or not? You are not afraid of being untenable in your husband's house, and your husband will take care of you?" Wang Dawei tried his best to explain the meaning of these words with the thinking of ancient people.

"What's the matter?" Song Xie didn't care, "If you marry someone, you must have children. Then I don't marry. It's not that my father can't support me. My father said that I am his heart and soul." Baby, as long as I'm happy, he can do whatever he wants with me, as long as I don't regret it myself."

Wang Dawei smiled, no matter what age you are in, you can do whatever you want with money!

But even in modern times, if you don't get married, you will be urged by the seven aunts and eight aunts, and pointed out by the people around you.Not to mention ancient times, even princesses were not unmarried.At most, the parents love and stay at home for a few more years.

I don't know if Song Xie's father is really forward-thinking, or if this little fool is too naive.

At this time, Zhang Shizhu finally recovered from the joy of his wife's escape, and when he entered the kitchen, he slid and knelt down: "Benefactor! Thank you benefactor for saving my wife and child! Do you want to see the child?"

Since the host family had invited so sincerely, Wang Dawei and Song Xie went over to take a look.Xi Niang was lucky, she gave birth to a boy after earning such a long life.She was so tired that she fell asleep, and Grandma Wen took the baby out of the delivery room to show to Wang Dawei and Song Xie.

The baby was not very good-looking when it was born, it was red all over like a hairless monkey, and its crying was loud and clear like a magic voice piercing its ears, which made Song Xie more determined not to have children.

Wen Po was holding the baby, but she was very satisfied with the crying: "Xi Niang gave birth for two days and two nights, and then caught up with dystocia. Usually, the baby born in this way is weak and cries like a kitten. .Your family is really strong!"

Maybe the mother drank the spiritual spring, and the child also got some nutrients.

Zhang Shizhu wrapped the wedding money that Wen Po had prepared early in the morning, but he was a little embarrassed when facing Wang Dawei: "Xi Niang had a difficult delivery. The family spent a lot of money to buy medicine from the doctor these two days, and there is really no money to repay her." Grace..."

Although their family lived in the town, they were no richer than those living in the village.Town residents often have only two kinds of income: one is to have some land in the village and rent it to local villagers for rent; the other is to do some small business in the town, or work as a man for others.

Zhang Shizhu's family was originally a small business, but after his father passed away, Zhang Shizhu's management was not good. The shop was closed long ago, and the shop was sold out. Now he only lives by collecting rent.In the past two days, due to my wife's dystocia, I have spent all my savings on delaying medical treatment.

Wang Dawei didn't care about these things. He didn't help Zhang Shizhu for money. It's great to get paid, but it's fine if he doesn't: "It's just a reward. It's just me. I may need your help in the future."

Zhang Shizhu cheered up: "Your benefactor, just speak up, I will do my best!"

"I'll come to town again in two days and I'll let you know." Wang Dawei thought for a while, and he had to go back to discuss this matter with Song Xie, and Song Xie would also go home and write a letter.

Zhang Shizhu naturally agreed to everything, and by the way invited Wang Dawei to attend his son's third washing ceremony.So Wang Dawei made an appointment with him to ask Zhang Shizhu for help when he was about to wash three.

Although Zhang Shizhu's family has no cash, they still have grain in store.Before leaving, Zhang Shizhu's mother brought some salted fish, bacon and other things to Wang Dawei.

Wang Dawei looked at the things in his hands, "It's not bad, there are actually some rewards from this journey."

"You have nothing to tell me?" Song Xie said.

"say what?"

"How did you save the pregnant woman? Siwu Decoction is not that effective at all, and you didn't cook the medicine well!" Later, Zhang Shizhu's mother also went to help in the delivery room, and Song Xi took over the fire. up.

He could see clearly that every time the water just boiled, Wang Dawei poured it out and served it to the pregnant woman!

Wang Dawei smiled evilly: "Why, want to find out my unique secret? This is a secret that can only be passed on to my wife and my son. Do you really want to know?"

Song Xie pondered for a while before he realized that this person was taking advantage of him. "Don't say pull it down!"

Wang Dawei also wanted to ask Song Xie: "You are well-informed, tell me, what is brown sugar?"

"What?" Song Xie said angrily, "Don't ask me, ask your wife and son."

Wang Dawei smiled, and said in his heart that this time it was you who rushed to let me take advantage: "That's what Zhang Shizhu told the old doctor... Isn't brown sugar just sugar? Why does it seem to cure all diseases?"

"Don't you know medical skills? You don't even know that women with dystocia come back?" Song Xie mocked.

"I just got a cure for dystocia by chance. How can I know what kind of medical skills?" Wang Dawei said helplessly, "If I really know medical skills, my mother will let me bring you to the town to see your brain?"

Song Xie was coaxed by him for a long time, but he couldn't be bothered, and then he said what he knew: "Actually, I want to see the brown sugar, it's just ordinary sugar... well, it's sweeter than the caramel sold outside, and nothing else. .”

"My father said that drinking brown sugar water can nourish qi and blood, invigorate the spleen and warm the stomach, and regulate the complexion, so he made some for me and my little sister Amu to eat. It seems to be helpful." He didn't feel it himself, but he The younger sister drank it, and her stomach didn't hurt much when she had menstruation.But Mr. Song Xie suspected that drinking more hot water might also help?

But his family is not short of this little money, his father bought everything, and they drank it.

After hearing this, Wang Dawei felt certain that this was indeed the brown sugar he was familiar with in modern times, not some panacea of ​​the same name: "Then why is the price so high, and it is said to cure all diseases?"

"This thing came from Tianzhu, and we didn't have it in the Daxing Dynasty. Today, the emperor likes it very much, and it has become popular among princes and nobles." Song Xie didn't care: "The people can't see it, so they blow up the effect. It’s amazing, it can cure women’s collapse, clear silt and discharge lochia... the price has also risen. But in my opinion, this is the same as bird’s nest. Do you think it will work if you eat too much? That’s more or less sure A little bit. But how can it be possible to cure it with brown sugar?"

He glanced at Wang Dawei, remembering the pots of hot water that he had just brought to the puerpera after boiling, he couldn't help muttering: "...it's better to drink more hot water."

Wang Dawei: "..."