[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Baochai was lying quietly on the delivery bed. She obeyed the midwife very much and did whatever she was asked to do.At first, the labor pains were bearable, but when I closed my eyes and frowned, I gritted my teeth and passed it.

Later, the pain gradually intensified, and she gradually changed from muffled moaning to low moaning, and even broke out in cold sweat all over her head and face.

Baochai's painful voice spread outside, and Jia Yucun heard his heart burning with anxiety. He stood up and circled on the ground: "Why don't you go and ask Mr. Xu to come and have a look and prescribe a prescription for pain relief?" .”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Song reprimanded, a little dumbfounded, "It takes effort to give birth to a child, but it can stop the pain, but unfortunately the strength also stops. How can the child come out?"

Only then did Jia Yucun wake up and realized that he had said something stupid.

He was also dumbfounded, he had never been so flustered when Fan Jiaoxing gave birth before.At that time, Fan Jiaoxing gave birth in the inner courtyard, and he sat in the study in the front yard, reading a book and waiting for the news.

Now, he and Baochai are only separated by a door curtain, and he feels especially deeply.Every time Baochai groaned in pain, his heart tightened accordingly, and after less than half an hour of being with her, he couldn't take it anymore.

No wonder it is dangerous to describe production as a ghost gate.

Although he couldn't really feel the pain, but hearing Baochai's unbearable cries of pain, and seeing the basins of blood being brought out with his own eyes, it is not difficult to imagine how extreme this pain must be.

Women are truly great.

In the past, he only felt that he was raising the women in the backyard, providing them with sufficient food and clothing, and ensuring a stable life, so they should obey him in everything, otherwise they would not be virtuous enough.

Thinking about it now, if there were no women, and the hurdle they had passed with their lives, where would men have offspring?How should offspring reproduce?

He felt pity for Baochai in his heart, respected and touched at the same time, but it was a pity that he couldn't bear the pain on her behalf, and after thinking about it, he turned pale with fright.

The old lady was quite stable. After all, she had given birth to a child herself. Seeing her calm and steady son in such a hurry, she couldn't help smiling and persuading him: "The pain is indeed painful, and it sounds terrible. In fact, after these hours of pain, once the child comes out, the pain will be gone."

Jia Yucun nodded with a handsome face. Although he listened to the words, he couldn't control himself, and his feet were still turning back and forth unconsciously.

Seeing him turning around like a blindfolded donkey pulling a mill, the old lady was dizzy from being shaken, and said angrily, "You can either sit down quietly, or go to the front door." Courtyard, if you keep spinning like this, I will be dizzy by you."

Hearing this, Jia Yucun cleared his throat embarrassingly, then sat down, looked at the still dark sky, and suggested: "I guess it's still early, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"You're in such a panic, who will cheer up Baochai when I leave? You sit at ease, and I'll go in and have a look."

The old lady entered the delivery room. Seeing her coming, the midwife took time out of her busy schedule to reply: "Old lady, the cervix has been opened, and it went well."

"Okay, as long as adults and children are safe and sound, the red envelopes will definitely satisfy you."

The midwife was very happy when she heard this. What the old lady meant was that regardless of the birth of a boy or a girl, they would be rewarded with a big red envelope. How can we not make them happy?

As a midwife, the guests I dislike the most are the kind of people who give birth to a boy and only care about it.It is very hard work in this line of work, and many times it takes one day and one night to work, tired and sleepy, and in the end, the owner's family even puts on face because of the delivery of a baby girl.

Why?It is not up to the midwife to decide whether to have a boy or a girl.

Seeing that the old lady was sensible and generous, the two midwives thanked her in a hurry, and they became more active in serving Baochai.

The old lady approached, and said to the relieved Baochai, "You just have to have a baby with confidence, your master and I are outside, if you have something to shout, we can all hear you."

Baochai's hair was already wet with sweat, and now it was wet. With a small white face, she smiled weakly at the old lady.

The old lady nodded with a smile, turned her head and told the midwives and maids: "I will hinder you here, I will wait outside, if there is anything missing, just come out and ask me for it."

Everyone agreed, and the old lady went out and explained to Jia Yucun: "Baochai is well, just wait patiently for the good news."

At this time, there was no other way but to wait. Jia Yucun suppressed the anxiety in his heart and sat quietly with the old lady.

During this period, I don’t know how many cups of tea have been poured down, and I don’t even know that the teapot is cold. The old lady is still sharp-eyed. Seeing her son drinking one cup after another, she reached out to touch the teapot and blamed him. Said: "Even in hot weather, you can't drink cold tea, it will hurt your stomach." At the same time, he ordered Yuhuan to change the pot to a hot one.

Baochai was suffering in the delivery room, and it was not easy for the mother and son outside. The dark night seemed to be very long, as if it would never end in a lifetime, and it seemed that the dawn broke in the blink of an eye.

A high-pitched and loud rooster crowing came from someone outside, and before the sound subsided, and the lingering sound was still ringing in the ears of both mother and son, Baochai inside suddenly let out a shrill cry.

Both mother and son were startled by Qiqi, Jia Yucun reacted very quickly, got up and was about to rush into the delivery room to see what happened, the two midwives had already shouted happily: "It's born, it's born! It's a son!"

Then, he slapped the baby's butt heavily, and then there was a loud cry.

Jia Yucun stopped abruptly, stretched his neck and asked inwardly, "How is Madam?"

"Alright!" Ying'er replied with a smile.

Jia Yucun couldn't help stroking his chest, his heart was sweet, but his eye sockets were sore and swollen.

That night, it was not only Baochai who was breaking through the gate of hell, he felt that he had also walked through the gate of hell with him, and he couldn't imagine what he would do for the rest of his life if he lost any of them.

The old lady walked fast on tiptoe, she didn't look tired at all after staying up all night, on the contrary she was full of energy and flushed.

"Oh, it's considered a birth. Blessed by the ancestors, I have a boy in one fell swoop!" The old lady felt that her son was blocking the door, so she pulled him away mercilessly, and went into the delivery room to visit.

One midwife was still taking care of Baochai, waiting for the placenta to come down, while the other midwife had already washed the little boy deftly, wrapped him in a clean and soft cloth, and then carried him to the old lady to claim credit, smiling and saying: "Look, old lady!" , the little boy is so cute, he is white and fat, he will be smart and bright in the future, and he will have a bright future."

"I'd like to borrow your words." The old lady quickly reached out and took the child over, holding her in her arms and looking at it carefully.

This grandson is different from the one that Fan Jiaoxing gave birth to before. When the eldest son was born, he was as thin as a kitten, and he couldn't even cry weakly.The old lady was very worried, she was afraid that she would not be able to support him, and she really died in the end.

The one Baochai gave birth to has black and thick fetal hair, chubby cheeks, and is quite heavy in her arms. Just based on this, one can tell that she is healthy and healthy.

The old lady was so happy that she hugged her and refused to let go, she couldn't even roll her eyes, but the midwife reminded: "The old lady took the young master to the outside room and waited for a while. The smell of blood is strong here. Clean it up and bring it in."

"Okay, I should take him out to show his father." The old lady hugged her grandson tightly, taking every step carefully, for fear of any mistakes.

Jia Yucun was waiting at the door, and when he saw the old lady coming out with her baby in her arms, he quickly calmed down, and leaned forward with his hands behind his back to take a look. He was a fat boy.

His heart, which had been restless all night, returned to its original position. He turned around and went back to the couch to sit down. He picked up the teacup and wanted to drink tea. Only then did he remember that he seemed to have drunk a lot?

I didn't feel it when I couldn't remember it, but now when I think about it, I feel a little urgent to pee, but my son just came out, and he hasn't seen enough.

Fortunately, it's not too urgent, and I can bear it a little longer.

Yu Huan and Yu Xi stepped forward to help the old lady, and helped her to sit opposite Jia Yucun. The old lady's gaze stayed on her grandson's face, but she whispered: "Look at your father, you clearly think about it in your heart." Very, just refused to hug you."

Jia Yucun was poked in the center of his mind, and his face was slightly shy. He coughed, raised his posture as a master, and deliberately replied: "A man is a man, he has grandchildren but not children."

The old lady immediately snorted through her nose, looking very dissatisfied.

This is the first time she has shown such an expression in front of her son, because she thinks of the grandson before, when you want to hug him, he is gone.

To be a human being, you still have to cherish the present, why should you be constrained by these inexplicable rules and regulations?

The old lady was born by her aunt, and she has little experience and knowledge. In her heart, a child should be loved by parents.

Although the old lady didn't say it clearly, Jia Yucun just happened to think of this, and without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand to the old lady: "Mom, give me a hug."

The old lady wanted him to give her a hug, but she really wanted to give it, but she couldn't bear it: "I think it's better to forget it, the child is still young, and even the bones are soft. How can you hold a child? You can't hold it until the full moon is over." Him."

Jia Yucun suddenly showed displeasure, he never knew that his mother was so fickle!

Once Jia Yucun put on a straight face, the old lady's old thoughts of obedience to the husband emerged again. She held the child firmly, got off the couch carefully, walked up to the son, and slowly handed the child over as if passing a treasure, Pointing: "Be careful, don't use too much strength."

This was really the first time Jia Yucun hugged his son, and he was a little trembling, for fear that he would hurt his baby if he was not careful.

He had a serious face and a high degree of concentration. When the handover was over, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

The old lady didn't dare to relax, she still held the hand underneath weakly, fearing that her son would not be able to hold him firmly: "That's it, the hand below must be held well."

Under the hand-in-hand teaching of the old lady, Jia Yucun finally learned how to hold the child. He was a little anxious to urinate, but now he didn't feel it. The thin layer of sweat from his back was quickly absorbed by the clothes, and his eyes suddenly appeared again A layer of mist.

This is his child. When he was 31 years old, he finally had a queen again. It is the crystallization of blood between him and Baochai.

The strong and bound blood relationship moved him almost to tears.