Chapter 353: I'm going to give birth

The next afternoon, Yamane woke up and fell asleep again at night.

The same was true on the third day, and on the fourth day, until the seventh day, Qiao Niang was wiping Yamane's hands, and suddenly, her hand was grabbed by Yamagen.

"Ahh Qiao Niang exclaimed, threw away the towel and ran away.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Outside, the ghost doctor who was watching the snow scene was startled, ran quickly to take a look, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door of Qiao Niang's head: "You girl, shouting, you are his daughter-in-law, what's wrong with touching your hands?" Isn't it possible? ”

"I ......" Qiao Niang walked slowly in front of Yamane.

"This girl has always been timid, but she was frightened by the mountain roots." Aunt Yang came in and looked at Shangen, she stepped forward and raised her hand to gently touch Shangen's face: "Son, you finally woke up." ”

On this snowy day, Su Yunxi walked in the snow, looking at the situation in the fields.

The renovated soil in the fields was frozen again, but she was happy.

"When the snow melts, the fields will be wet, the grass will rot, and the seepage water will go down the ditches, which will take away a batch of salinity, and then we can plant." Su Yunji said.

The rape and potatoes in the fields were planted by the villagers, and in the winter, the fields were peaceful, which stunned the towns next door.

Listening to Su Yunxi's technique, they also learned from Yangjiazhuang's situation to do it, but they found that something was wrong, they turned the ground late, and there were no seeds to plant.

A lot of bamboo was inserted in the ground, bent into a low semicircle and inserted into the mud floor, covered with a thin layer of yellow things, and on top of this thing, a layer of grass was also covered, and finally tied and fixed with ropes.

A thousand acres of land, looking from a distance, a large area of yellow huhu.

Yang Ermazi's family was stunned by the mayor of the town, and they had to report the slightest movement, and the mayor also warned that if Yang Ermazi went to destroy it again, he would be directly evicted, not to mention, and their house would be burned.

After a farce, the daughter-in-law is already half-dead, humming every day, and Yang Er Mazi has no heart to make a fuss.

"You stinky woman, what kind of evil nature are you, you have to get along with that Yang Shangen's family, you have to get along with that Su Yunxi, it's good, you're half dead now, how can I live?" Yang Er Mazi thought about it, got up, found a board car, and sent the daughter-in-law to her mother's house in Liulin Town.

Su Yunxi felt a stomachache in another snowy weather.

When she got up in the morning, she suddenly wrinkled her brows: "Hongmei, how many days does the baby have to give birth?" ”

"About three days to go!" Hongmei looked at the appearance of the little county lord, and suddenly understood something: "Little county lord, you, you won't want to ......"

"Quick, go find Wen Po." Su Yunji said.

The ghost doctor panicked and paced in the snow outside.

Mo Ling sat in the hall, playing the Buddha ceremony with one hand and twisting a string of beads with the other, reciting scriptures, and he was reciting the mantra of purifying the heart.

Distraught!

I don't know why it's messy, and I don't know why it's messy.

Yes, worry! Mo Ling thinks so.

Pain, incomparably painful, painful doubt life.

It was extremely painful, Su Yunxi gritted her teeth and scolded: "That beast, when the old lady turns around and finds him, she will definitely castrate him, and castrate him with her own hands!" ”

What's more, it makes people hurt so much, if she doesn't castrate him, she just won't Su Yunxi.