Chapter 1 Production

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In a remote village far from town, the wails of women can be heard from a dilapidated adobe house.

"Girl, listen to my aunt's words, don't scream anymore, hold back your strength, and when your stomach hurts badly, you can use all your strength, and the child will come out in a while!"

An Xiao clenched the strip of cloth on the head of the bed, listened to the words of the experienced midwife in the village, and did not have any extra energy to respond, and tried her best to endure it, until the next pain came, and then she used all her strength on her stomach.

But even so, the bulging belly still didn't move at all.

Most of the night has passed, and the hot water in the kitchen has already been boiling, but the child in An Xiao's belly still refuses to come out, there is no way, the midwife can only use that trick.

She climbed onto An Xiao's body and pushed her bulging belly in the direction of her feet with her hands, so many times, although An Xiao hurt even more, the child came out anyway.

The midwife cleaned up the child, wrapped it in a cloth, and carried it to An Xiao.

"It's a girl."

Hearing that it was a girl, An Xiao closed her eyes in pain.

This is already the third girl I gave birth, the first two have been given away, and this one, I'm afraid I can't stay with me either.

In the end, it was the child she had worked so hard to give birth to, and where was she willing to give it, but that brute ......

The child in her arms cried at this moment, An Xiao hurriedly hugged her, and while the animal had not returned, she fed her the child's first milk in this world.

"Girl, if you want to open a little, maybe the next child will be a son."

The midwife saw the two tears in the corners of An Xiao's eyes, and knew that she was sad, so she wanted to comfort her with a few words.

But how did she know that what An Xiao was most afraid of was that she would have to get pregnant and have children again.

Counting, this is already the fifth in her arms, except for the three who were born, the rest were beaten by the beast and miscarried.

With such a painful experience, how could An Xiao continue to give birth to that beast?

So after hearing the midwife's words, An Xiao became even more uncomfortable.

The midwife also knew about An Xiao's situation, but in the end, it was someone else's business, so she could only shake her head helplessly, pack up her things and leave here.

When Zhao Yongsheng came in, the child had just fallen asleep, and as soon as An Xiao put her down, the door was slammed open.

"Is it a girl or a girl?"

Zhao Yongsheng staggered into the door, and before he could stand firmly, he asked first and couldn't wait to speak.

But An Xiao did not answer, but instead carried the child from the bed into his arms, covering it tightly, for fear of being seen by Zhao Yongsheng.

Seeing her protecting her like this, Zhao Yongsheng also understood, it seemed that it was another loss of money, since this was the case, there was no need for him to be polite to her.

Zhao Yongsheng threw away the wine bottle in his hand, walked over directly, snatched the child over, opened the swaddling clothes, and after confirming it, he immediately slapped An Xiao, and then dragged An Xiao to the ground.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has been married to you for six years, and you can't even give birth to a child, what use do you say!"

Zhao Yongsheng scolded and kicked at the same time, kicking An Xiao's body in pain, but he didn't have the strength to resist, so he could only lie on the ground and curl up in a ball.

The child was awakened by such scolding, and suddenly burst into tears.

Zhao Yongsheng already felt irritable, and when he heard the cry, he felt even more disgusted, so he directly grabbed the child's neck with one hand and used it hard.

"Let you cry, you loser and cry! See if I don't strangle ...... Yes! What are you sluts doing! ”

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