At half past one in the morning on the first day of the first lunar month, Zhang Xiulan gave birth to a big fat boy.

At the moment when the child cried, several men who had been waiting outside the house, almost frozen into popsicles, almost cried with joy.

The door was pushed open by Wang Lianhua, and she said to the men outside the house, "It's born!" Raw! He's a big fat boy. Congratulations, everyone! ”

Li Fuman and the others had actually heard the child's loud cry.

But when this kind of words are born, it is said by the midwife Wang Lianhua, which is even more reassuring.

"What's going on? How is Shirlan doing? Do you want to eat? Li Fuman asked excitedly.

Li Dahu and Li Dahe also spoke, "Is it a younger brother?" How's my mom doing? ”

"The state is good, the mother and son are safe, but it took too long, I was very tired, and I fell asleep!" Wang Lianhua said.

"Comrade Wang Lianhua, you have worked hard! It's still so late, you will sleep here today, and tomorrow morning, I will ask the big tiger to send you back. Li Fuman said to Wang Lianhua.

Wang Lianhua did not refuse.

After all, it's windy and dark outside.

When she came, she almost killed her old bone.

If she was allowed to go back like this, she couldn't stand it.

As for the New Year's holiday, where is it not celebrated?

"Cheng, I'll sleep here today! Let you make the food, have you done it? As soon as the mother wakes up, she remembers to bring her food, which is still waiting for her to feed! Wang Lianhua said.

"Okay, Comrade Wang Lianhua, we also gave you hot dumplings and meat filling, you can eat a bowl! By the way, it's ...... inside," Li Fuman glanced into the room.

"Not yet, I just cut the umbilical cord for the child, the child has not weighed yet, and he has not yet taken a bath!"

These things that Wang Lianhua said were all done by Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li is such an old person, and suddenly has a grandson the size of a bean dice, can you not be happy?

After bathing the child and wrapping him in swaddling clothes, he urged Topaz to get the pole scale.

After putting the child on the scale, she immediately took the scale, walked to the two oil lamps, and took a closer look.

"Six pounds...... Six pounds and eight taels! ”

Seeing the values on the scales, Mrs. Li was overjoyed.

That's a big fat boy.

But if you think about it, you can understand that just malt milk essence, Li Jinfeng is fed by listening to it.

Plus improve life from time to time, stew this soup, fry that meat.

It's strange if the child is small.

The entire production team, Zhang Xiulan and Zhao Meixia have this treatment, and other pregnant women can eat a meal of meat at the end of the year, which is good.

Holding her little grandson, Mrs. Li coaxed for a while before instructing Huang Yu to deal with Zhang Xiulan's aftermath.

Bedding and sheets, if they are soaked with sweat or somewhat moisturized, they should be replaced.

In addition, pregnant women can't stand the wind, so they have to wrap a pillow scarf around their head, or wear a hat.

Zhang Xiulan fell asleep deeply, and when Huang Yu did this, she didn't know.

Until the day, she woke up because of hunger.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to look for my child.

didn't see the child, and almost cried out in a hurry, until Huang Yu stepped forward with the child in her arms and hugged the child in front of her, Zhang Xiulan's mood slowly regained her calm.

Before Zhang Xiulan went to bed, she knew that the child was a son.

She also dared to sleep after confirming that the child was safe.

Looking at her sweet-looking son sleeping in swaddling clothes, Zhang Xiulan showed an incomparably bright smile.