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"Poof" spit out the rain in the mouth, Chen Honggang struggled to ride a bicycle to Dongzhuang, the wind and rain and thunder were loud, this time was after the Qingming Festival, before the valley rain, in Chen Honggang's memory, there had never been such a heavy thunderstorm at this time of the year in previous years. The old bicycle is under Chen Honggang's hard work, slowly moving forward against the wind and rain, Chen Honggang's heart is particularly anxious, his wife is about to give birth, Sun Banxian, who used to tell fortunes, must be a son, Chen Honggang and his wife are looking forward to the arrival of this son, seeing the daughter-in-law shouting that her stomach hurts, as if she is going to give birth, Chen Honggang hurriedly pushed the bicycle out to Dongzhuang, where there is a stable woman, planning to use a bicycle to push her back, I didn't expect to catch up with such weather. Finally arrived at Wen Po's house, Wen Po's surname is Song, known as Song Po, the surname is a good surname, and the "send" homonym of "sending the child Guanyin", which means that the child can come to the world safely, and has been doing this business for many years. Song Po buttoned the cloth button of her blouse and walked towards the door. When I opened the door, I saw a young man in his twenties standing there covered in rain and asked, "What's the matter?" "Mother Song, hurry up, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, I am Chen Honggang from Jinxi Village, when you delivered my second sister-in-law before, we met." Song Po squinted her eyes, looked carefully, and did see it, and asked, "How is the situation?" Chen Honggang said urgently, "About half an hour ago, she shouted that her stomach hurts, so I hurried to find you." When Song Po heard it, she knew that giving birth to a child was a big deal, and if she didn't do well, she would die, so she hurriedly discussed with the old man to go out, at this time it was already the second half of the night, Song Po packed up and was ready to go out, just sat on the back seat of the bicycle, and a burst of thunder exploded in the west, not to mention the old man, the young people were scared enough, Chen Honggang shivered, Song Po saw this situation, and quickly shouted, "Wait!" As he spoke, he jumped out of the car and was embarrassed to explain, "Hong Gang, it's not that my wife doesn't go, it's really this God's might, this weather, if I go, I will lose my life halfway." You find someone else! With that, he bolted the door back, Chen Honggang threw down the bicycle that fell to the ground, stepped forward and knocked on the door, and shouted, "Song Po, please, this is help!" I'm on your knees! Saying that, a dignified seven-foot man, really kneeling in the muddy water, Song Po saw it from the crack in the door in the light of lightning, and also had compassion, but the wind and rain outside was too big, God was mighty, the thunder was bursting in the western sky, the lightning one by one seemed to illuminate the surroundings as if it was daylight, and the rural road was difficult to walk, and she might lose her life when she went, people always took care of themselves first, she hardened her heart, and said, "You go to find someone else!" No, boil hot water and send it to your daughter-in-law, don't waste time here. With that, he turned around and went back to the house. Chen Honggang saw that there was no movement in the door, got up and picked up the bicycle on the ground, wiped the rain and tears on his face, kicked up the car and rushed home, the mud road was slippery on a rainy day, he fell, got up and picked up the bicycle, saw that he couldn't ride, and pushed the car to rush home. After arriving home, I took hot water in a basin, took a towel, and hurriedly guarded my daughter-in-law in front of the old wooden bed. "Wow, wow!" A loud baby cry sounded in the two small cabins, the sound seemed to be very penetrating, it sounded endless, Chen Honggang lifted the child, happily turned in a circle, remember reading the history books earlier, talking about the past years, after Huan Wen was born, Wen Qiao couldn't help nodding, and then tried to make it cry, after hearing the voice, praise "True Yingwu also!" Although his son was born thin and small, his voice was loud, and he might be able to do something in the future. Seeing that the daughter-in-law on the bed was sweating and looking at herself and the child with a smile, Chen Honggang handed his son to his daughter-in-law, grabbed her hand, and said, "Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work!" I'll take good care of you both. The woman on the bed looked at the small face of the son in her arms, sent it to her arms, gave him milk, and stopped crying, "Ah, Hong Gang, you see why the child has two pimples on his head!" When the woman looked closely, the top of the child's little head was leaning forward, and two pieces were bulging, and she hurriedly called out to her husband. After Chen Honggang saw it, he comforted, "Don't worry, it may disappear in a few days." I really can't do it, when I am a freshman, I will take him to see a doctor. The woman nodded, and continued to feed the child.
The old grandson has been watching the power station for some years, he is single, he has never been married in his life, he was a good gambler when he was young, he lost all his property, and then he was about fifty years old and could not live, the village cadres saw him pitiful, let him live in the power station in the west of the village, and when it rained, the gate was opened, and the water was discharged, and nothing else happened, he gave a few thousand yuan a year, and he could also send some oil and rice and noodles and the like during the New Year's holidays, and he could also live. On this day, after being woken up by thunder in the middle of the night, he got up and muttered, "This year is really weird, it's just after Qingming, and there are still a few days before Gu Yu, why is it such a big thunderstorm?" Afraid that the rain would flood the crops too much, he quickly grabbed a flashlight, put on a raincoat and walked out, and now, he cherishes this profession very much. Seeing that it was raining heavily, he first looked at the east of the sluice cave, and saw that the water had risen, so he quickly opened the two gates, climbed up the weir, and looked at the discharge of water on the other side. I saw a very thick snake on the reed swing not far from the weir, with eyes only the size of a lantern, and a horn seemed to grow on its head, about fifteen or sixteen meters long, and it actually floated on the reed, heading straight to the big river to the west. The lightning and thunder in the distance, as if it was daylight, the old grandson saw very clearly, the flashlight in his hand had already rolled aside, he quickly knelt on his knees, kowtowed, and shouted in his mouth, "God bless, don't eat me!" When I looked up again, the giant snake was gone, I had heard the old man say that there was a walking Jiao, the snake cultivated for five hundred years to become a Jiao, and Jiao cultivated for five hundred years to cross the catastrophe of Jackie Chan, but I didn't expect to let myself really touch it. The old grandson slowed down for a while, struggled to get up, and walked into the house, not even bothering to take the flashlight on the ground. Later, due to the rain and fright, he was sick for several days, but fortunately he was strong and survived.
In the Year of the Dragon, after the Qingming Festival, before the rain in the valley, Chen Muqin was born when the rainy day was just delivered.