Chapter 43: Why Is It So Difficult?

This sentence caught Zhao Yang's attention, she turned her head and saw Lin Miao hurriedly pushing her out: "Children can't watch, go out quickly, get out quickly."

"Grandma, I'm not a child anymore, let's go see my aunt, my aunt is very hard." Lin Miao said as she pulled Zhao Yang's arm and walked in.

Wen Po's face was a little anxious, and when she heard someone coming in, she couldn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly said: "This can't work, you can't get down, and if you drag the child any longer, you will suffocate to death."

Zhao Yang didn't care about Lin Miao when he heard this, strode over, grabbed Wen Po's arm, and said, "Then what can I do?"

"If you can't be born in another hour, you can only..."

Wen Po didn't finish her words, but as a person with normal intelligence, she understood, and if she couldn't give birth in another hour, she could only see whether she was protecting the adult or the child.

Zhao Fengshi was lying on the bed soaked with sweat, her wet hair was scattered and stuck to her pale face, and she said weakly after listening to Wen Po's words: "Protect the child."

This is not her hypocrisy, married into the Zhao family for 20 years, from the beginning of more than a year without pregnancy by the villagers secretly said that it is a chicken that will not lay eggs to give birth to six daughters in a row, she often thinks that as long as she can leave a root for the Zhao family, she can exchange her life.

Wen Po looked at Zhao Yang when she heard this, Zhao Yang lowered her eyes, and said after a while: "Lord Bao."

This decision was really difficult to make, and the entire Zhao family had been waiting for this child for so long and for more than eight months, and it was really uncomfortable to give up than cutting meat.

Lin Miao, who had been standing on the side, didn't know when he had walked to the bedside, although Zhao Feng's lower body on the bed was naked, there was no delivery bed in this era, and it was not easy to check.

"Uncle, you take it easy and take a rest, wait a while and work hard, it'll be fine, don't worry." Lin Miao said and pressed a few times on her stomach.

She was checking to see if it was a breech position, and if it was, she had to use some way to correct the fetal position.

"What are you doing, how can you mess around." Wen Po stepped forward in a hurry.

Lin Miao turned to look at Zhao Yang and said, "Grandma, give me the cloth bag I brought over, and prepare hot water, cold water, and clean cloth."

"All of this, you, what are you going to do here?"

Zhao Yang didn't move, and looked at Lin Miao in a daze.

"I want to clean my hands and help my aunt give birth..."

"What stupid things are you talking about..."

"You little girl is so funny, do you know how to have children? Before the hair grows, he said that he would help deliver the baby. Wen Po interrupted Zhao Yang's words and moved two steps to the side of the bed.

"You don't have to have given birth to a baby to know how to deliver a baby." Lin Miao didn't raise her head, and continued to press Zhao Feng's stomach.

Wenpo's surname is Xie, two out of sixty, and she has given birth to nine children, because the child's father died of illness, she had no choice but to come out to make a living, and she suffered a lot in order to learn to deliver babies.

Delivery pays attention to a lot of skills, not to mention anything else, just knotting the umbilical cord is a very test of technology, and if the knot is not tied well, the child will have various problems.

She has been learning midwifery for more than 20 years, and now she doesn't dare to say that she understands, but this little girl actually says that she understands, which is really ashamed.

Thinking that she wouldn't be able to give birth for a while anyway, she stepped back and stood aside, wanting to see how this little girl was going to toss.

The cloth bag was brought in, Lin Miao took out the fragrant pancreas, she wanted to clean her hands, and now she has determined Zhao Feng's fetal position, which is indeed a more troublesome breech position, fortunately, she didn't use much force, otherwise it would be even more troublesome if one leg came out first.

After washing her hands, Lin Miao climbed onto the bed on her knees, Zhao Feng's eyes followed her, perhaps listening to Lin Miao's words just now made her full of hope, she didn't feel scared at all.

Lin Miao parted her legs, told her to relax her body and cooperate with her breathing, and then her right hand reached directly in.

Zhao Fengshi was surprised, her eyes were round, her hands were in her body, this feeling was too obvious, she forgot the pain, forgot to move, and even forgot to breathe, and after a while, she gasped and asked: "Yue, Yue'er, you, you..."

There is not much amniotic fluid in her stomach, Lin Miao is trying to make the fetus rotate, this is not difficult to say, but the strength must be controlled, fortunately, her hands are small now, if she changes the hands of her previous life, it will be impossible.

The movement of the fetus Zhao Fengshi also felt it, and this movement soothed the labor pain, and her breathing slowly calmed down.

Lin Miao looked up at her, then turned her head to look at Zhao Yang, and said, "Grandma, you go get some food for your aunt, she is a little out of strength."

Zhao Yang didn't know what Lin Miao was doing, she was a little panicked, she glanced at Wen Po, and saw that Wen Po looked at her family Yue'er with fixed eyes and didn't say anything to stop her, so she felt that Wen Po agreed to do this, so she answered and walked out.

Outside the house, Zhao Xiaochun saw his mother come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Auntie..."

The words of inquiry were not spoken, and this man, who was in his thirties and almost forties, had a dark face full of vicissitudes and his eyes were a little red.

He waited at the door six times, and this time was the most exciting, and it was also the most anxious for him.

I just listened to Wen Po's words, he didn't answer, it was really that he couldn't speak, he just wanted a son, why was it so difficult?

Zhao Yang patted him comfortingly: "Don't worry, the eldest girl looks fine, I'll go get some food."

Fourteen-year-old Zhao Sanya was also anxious at this time, she was naturally more sensible than her sisters, and hurriedly said, "Grandma, I'll get it."

"I'll just go, you can move a stool for your cousin and this cousin of the Zhang family to sit on." Zhao Yang said and walked into the kitchen.

The fire on the stove in the kitchen had not been extinguished, and the Zhao family had nothing to eat, Zhao Feng's suddenly started, and the Zhao family didn't even prepare breakfast.

That is, Zhao Sanya, who is the elder sister, cooked some taro, Zhao Yang glanced at it, turned around and walked into the chicken coop and took out two eggs, and finally boiled a bowl of egg soup.

After drinking the egg soup, Lin Miao pressed a few more acupuncture points, and then reached in from below to push the fetus's buttocks, and then pushed it on the belly with soft strength, slowly pushing it.

Xie Wenpo took a closer look, didn't see anything, and took two steps back.

She decided to wait for the little girl to be in a hurry, and then begged her, and she did it again.

"Uncle, do you feel strong now? If there is, then we start to exert ourselves, start to breathe deeply and exhale slowly, yes, that's it, don't worry, okay, do it again, it's almost, see the head, it's fast, steady, don't worry..."

Lin Miao's voice was smooth and soft, calm and unhurried.

When Xie Wenpo heard these words, the corners of her mouth twitched mockingly, and she stepped forward, intending to see the joke.

As a result, as soon as she got closer, she saw the little half of her head exposed, and her eyes instantly widened in shock.

What's going on?

How is this possible!

She clearly confirmed.

"Push harder, this time with all your strength."

Lin Miao's voice did not stop, and her hand naturally protected the head of the fetus that had not yet fully come out.

Zhao Yang stood beside the bed, and said incoherently excitedly: "Born, this, this, really going to be born, Yue'er, grandma is really..."

She said that her eyes turned red, and her dry and cracked hands hurriedly covered her eyes that were about to shed tears.