Bao Suyun's interest in being lifted was still hanging in the air.

Up and down, up and down, empty and lost.

The woman sighed secretly and persuaded Yang Huazhou in a low voice.

"Don't talk stupidly, you're tired of this time."

"When the rest is good, the majestic wind will naturally come." She said.

Yang Huazhou shook his head.

"Don't comfort me, I know my own situation."

"Suyun, I can't stand you, I wronged you......"

He said.

Such a beautiful daughter-in-law, walking in the village, I don't know how many men will be blind.

But

But the flower was stuck in his cow dung.

When Yang Huazhou thought of this, he was so ashamed that he wanted to get under the bed.

Bao Suyun leaned over and hugged him.

"I don't allow you to say that!"

"It's me who doesn't deserve you, I'm a broken flower, it's you who don't dislike me......"

Bao Suyun lay on Yang Huazhou's chest and sobbed softly.

Even if this man is really inhumane.

She is also willing to be a widow for him for the rest of his life!

"Su Yun, I don't want you, I just want to be good to you and let you be a complete woman!"

Yang Huazhou's voice was a little choked.

"But I can't ......"

He was so angry that he raised his fist and was about to slap that part of himself.

was stopped by Bao Suyun.

"You're not allowed to be stupid, what's the matter if you break it?"

She said.

"I still have fifty cents in my hand at the bottom of the box."

"After the end of the previous year, the medical hall in the town of the eighth year of the first year should be opened, let's go to the town to grab medicine to recuperate, you will definitely be fine!"

The sixth day of the first month.

Yang Ruoqing celebrated her birthday and turned thirteen.

When he got up in the morning, Sun came over with a bowl full of longevity noodles.

There are also boiled red eggs from Ga Po on the side.

"I have to peel the eggshell by myself, and I eat all the longevity noodles in my stomach, and my Qing'er grows up safely."

Eating eggs and noodles, listening to my mother talking auspicious words on the side.

Yang Ruoqing had mixed feelings.

After two lives, someone finally made a birthday for himself for the first time.

Speaking of her previous life, she even suspected that the date of birth registered on the organization's internal information was fake.

As soon as she had eaten longevity noodles and eggs, Yang Ruoqing was eager to help Sun's wash and chop vegetables.

Stopped by Sun.

"It's your birthday today, you're the biggest, I don't want you to do any work!"

Sun said with a smile.

"The oil pot is poured in front of you, and I don't want you to help it, you, just rest for a day!"

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Son's birthday, mother's day of suffering."

"It's because of my birthday today that I have to help my mother work, it's not easy for my mother to give birth to me!" She said.

It was the first time Sun had heard such a statement.

The woman's mouth opened in astonishment.

"Qing'er, how did you think of these words? I'm dripping for a day, my daughter is talking, it's so talented! She said.

Da'an on the side said: "It's still very incisive, it's really like this." ”

The mention of having children evokes Sun's memories.

"Thirteen years ago, I gave birth to Qing'er."

"In the morning, my stomach didn't move, so after breakfast, I took two baskets of clothes and went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash."

"When I got up after washing, Xu flashed my waist, and my stomach hurt."

"It was your Aunt Osmanthus who helped me back."

"I didn't give birth until the time when I was holding the lamp, and then I gave birth to Qing'er."

"Your grandmother and midwife see that my belly has not shrunk, and guess there is a baby inside."

"Speaking of the baby in the back, I'm afraid it's not wrapped in the coat, it's **lo in the belly."

"Scared the hell out of me......"

Speaking of the original embarrassment, Sun couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

Daan also thought it was funny and grinned.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh.

She has never had children, but she has seen others have children.

The pain of giving birth is indescribable, especially the process of waiting for the uterine opening to expand, which is simply tormenting!

So in modern society, a lot of young mothers.

Because I can't stand the pain of waiting, or something else.

And with the help of advanced medical technology - cesarean section.

But in this ancient world, there was no choice, the most primitive mode of production.

When a woman gives birth to a child, she walks before the ghost door closes!

What's more, Sun is also suspected of twins......

"Mother, no matter what, I'm going to give you a hand."

Yang Ruoqing insisted.

In the end, Sun couldn't resist her, so he had to nod.

Looking at the busy lady laughing in the stove room, Yang Huazhong's heart felt a little indescribable.

Both relieved and satisfied.

The girl is sensible and knows how to be considerate of her mother.

But at the same time, the girl's words also made the man think of himself and his mother!

When he was a child, he often listened to Niang Tan chatting with the ladies next door.

She gave birth to six children, each of whom had no milk.

Each child is fed rice soup and gnocchi, spoonful by spoonful.

Day is day, midnight is midnight.

Tan also held him in his arms and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Bathe him, change his diaper, and give him soup and medicine when he is sick......

Although he grew up later, the love between mother and son was much weaker.

But it is undeniable that without Tan's care in the past, he would not be standing here today.

Son's birthday, mother's day of suffering......

The man sighed secretly and walked out of the stove room with a heavy heart.

At noon, Aunt Osmanthus took Xiaoyu, and Aunt Dayun took her two sons.

and the Locke family both came over.

After eating, Luo Fengtang called Yang Ruoqing to the alley outside the courtyard.

"Why do you have to talk about it? Mysterious. ”

Yang Ruoqing followed and couldn't help asking.

As soon as he stood firmly, Luo Fengtang took out a small wooden box tied with a red rope from behind him.

"For you." He said.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Took the wooden box, "This is ...... Give me a birthday present? ”

He nodded.

"What?" She asked.

"If you open it and take a look, you'll know!" He smiled and blinked.

She hurriedly dismantled it, and opened the lid of the box after dividing it by two.

"Huh? What a delicate wooden comb! ”

She let out a low sigh.

Take out the small and cute, curved little comb and take a closer look in front of you.

Each serration is polished smooth, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

The handle held by the fingers is round and heavy.

There is also a carved motif of a rose.

"It's so exquisite, where did you buy it?"

She praised and asked.

This comb is in modern times, and the 'Tan Carpenter' comb is simply weak compared to this.

Moreover, this comb has a faint fragrance.

It should be carved and polished from camphor wood.

It is used to comb hair, which can activate the blood circulation of the head and refresh the mind.

The special fragrance gives her confidence and at the same time, it can also cause dandruff and lice to trouble.

What a comb!

Hearing her question, he scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "The shop in the town didn't open until the eighth day of the new year, and I made this comb by myself." ”

I'm afraid she doesn't like it.

Now it seems that she still likes it, and he is relieved.