Lin Zeng received a text message from Feng Yanming, and learned that the couple had won a chick, and immediately replied to him with blessings.

"Sister Pan gave birth, girl, six pounds and six, haha, you look at the photo, I think she looks like Sister Pan, and in the end, her IQ should be like her. Lin Zeng saw Jiang Hua coming from under the plant drying room of the old lychee tree, and beckoned to her.

"Wow!" Jiang Hua's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to Lin Zeng's side with great interest, carefully looking at the photos on his phone.

A fleshy little baby with a slightly open mouth, eyes closed, and slightly reddened skin.

"I don't think I can see who I think," Jiang Hua shook his head and expressed his opinion sincerely, "but the contours of her face are very delicate, and I feel more like her father." ”

"I think it's better to be like Sister Pan, to be like his father, in the future, I will recruit boys too much, and I will be annoyed to death. Lin Zeng touched his chin gossipingly, thinking about the future.

"When are we going to visit Sister Pan?" Jiang Hua asked, thinking of the customs of Qinghe City.

Lin Zeng did not have many people close to him in Qinghe City, and the relationship between Pan Ruoming's family and him was a rare closeness. Therefore, I will definitely visit Pan Ruoming.

"Afternoon. Lin Zeng decided to say.

After living with Jiang Hua for a long time, Lin Zeng also learned more about the customs of Qinghe City. In Qinghe City, it is customary to visit a pregnant woman, unless she is a close relative, friends and colleagues should not visit her residence, and generally visit the hospital within two or three days of giving birth.

The gifts for the visit are very well prepared, the reserves on the farm are very rich, to visit Pan Ruoming, take some out of the cellar at will, it is completely sufficient, plus a big red envelope, to express Lin Zeng's boss to his strong subordinate.

They have lived on the farm for a long time, and going to Qinghe City is like going into the city for sightseeing, feeling the lively and congested streets, and the crowds coming and going, compared with the clean farm, there is a different taste.

Hospitals are in the city, and they are also places where people gather.

Here, birth, old age, sickness and death, life is constantly staged.

Lin Zeng and Jiang Hua, each carrying two thick cardboard boxes.

The cardboard boxes contain some of the farm's specialties, which are very suitable for pregnant women to replenish after giving birth.

"The inpatient department seems to be over there?" Jiang Hua was not very familiar with it, looking for a way.

"I came the other day, come with me, to the right. Later, there is a convenience store over there, buy a red envelope. Lin Zeng took Jiang Hua and walked in the direction of the inpatient building.

Pan Ruoming lives in a senior ward, and needs to take a special elevator from the floor of the ordinary ward to get there, and the public elevator does not stay on that floor.

Privilege exists in every field.

The elevator opened, and a very uncoordinated crying and noise came from the maternity hall.

When you hear a noise in the hospital, your first reaction is a doctor-patient dispute.

However, Lin had heard the sound of fierce quarrels, as well as the voices of others, which seemed to be the same thing.

"I heard that the pain of the woman is unbearable, and she wants to fight painlessly. The man asked the price, but he thought it was too painful and expensive, so she endured it and passed. ”

"You go to die! The old lady is so painful that her waist is about to break, and you are reluctant to spend 900 yuan! Get out! I have seen a ghost in my life to live with you! Ahhhh

"You're just getting out! Our village has been producing for hundreds of years, and whoever spends money on painless injections is just expensive for you! Waste my son's money, there is no door! Love is not born, and divorce is not born. ”

“……”

Lin Zeng and Jiang looked at each other, and could probably guess what entanglement was going on here.

Not all husbands, like Feng Yanming, put their wives on the tip of their hearts, for fear of being wronged, and tried all kinds of methods to reduce the risk of childbirth for her.

For some men, the married wife is basically just a tool for inheritance. It is estimated that in their eyes, women give birth, and there is no difference between giving birth to sows.

I want them to spend a little more money for this, but they feel that they are losing their old capital, which is like digging blood in their bodies.

Lin Zeng saw a swollen and pot-bellied pregnant woman, her face like a blank piece of paper, shouting hoarsely at an old woman, while pointing at the silent young man standing next to her with a desperate face.

If it weren't for the labor pains she was experiencing, she probably wanted to kill this person who used to share the same bed with a hammer.

"Ahhh

Lin Zeng couldn't bear such a scene, turned around and walked to the corner, groped through the cover of his pocket, and took out a bottle of excess painkiller oil from the breeding space.

The old woman was about sixty years old, and when she saw the pregnant woman falling, she was even more arrogant, with one hand on her waist and the other hand on the pregnant woman's head, and proudly taught her: "When you are a daughter-in-law, you must know filial piety and help your husband run the house, you can't stand such a little pain, do you still have a face?!"

When Lin Zeng walked out, he saw Jiang Hua's face full of anger, and he put the cardboard box in his hand on the ground, pushed aside the crowd, and prepared to walk like the mother.

Lin Zeng hurriedly grabbed Jiang Hua's hand, stuffed the painkiller oil refined from oil pepper into her palm, and advised: "This is the painkiller oil given to Sister Pan at that time, if it is extraordinary, you know how to use it." ”

Jiang Hua gave him a "you can rest assured" look, grabbed the small bottle, squeezed through the crowd of bystanders, and went straight to the mother.

At this moment, the pregnant woman who was poked in the head and abused, her face suddenly flashed with a ruthless crack, and she grabbed a drip hanging bottle rack placed in the corridor from behind and smashed it at her husband.

The man who had almost no sense of existence and let his wife struggle didn't react at all, and was smashed by the "bang", and his numb face was extremely dazed.

It's a pity that the woman's strength was almost consumed in the last wave of labor pain, and this stick, and in order to cause a lot of damage, it angered the mother-in-law who was scolding vigorously, and slapped the woman towards it.

"You stinky woman with no conscience, dare to beat my son!

Her palms were thick and large, and it was evident that she had been engaged in manual labor in the countryside for a long time, and if this was a solid slap, the woman would not feel good.

The old woman's palm, only halfway through the wave, was caught.

"Who are you, let it go quickly, take care of some things, and stay there. The old woman probably thought that Sapo's skills were invincible, and she was caught by the wrist, but she still cursed.

Jiang Hua didn't bother to say much to her, and with a flick of his finger, he blocked the spicy old woman and pushed her away

Lin Zeng crossed the crowd and looked at the old woman who was a demon with a sneer, pinched his index finger and thumb, and with a flick of it, a small black particle that was almost imperceptible stuck to the root of the old woman's ear.

The old woman, who was about to take advantage of the situation to lie on the ground, suddenly jumped up with an "oops", twisted her whole body up and down, kept scratching her neck and face with her hands, and shouted: "It's so itchy, it's so itchy, I have bugs on my body, it's so itchy!"