218 A pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses

"Sister Manzhu, her stomach is swollen and painful, and she said that it was ......" Autumn was in a hurry, and her tongue was knotted, and I immediately looked at Wan'er.

"Sister Manzhu, it looks like you're going to give birth?"

Both I and my surname opened their mouths in surprise, and they patted me on the shoulder a little harder in the evening, and it took a while for me to come to my senses.

"Okay, I see, don't worry. In fact, I myself am more anxious than anyone else, and I want a woman to have a child, although I haven't really seen it, but as far as my own brain is concerned, it is really too terrifying.

My surname Zhang and I were going to freak out at night, and we took care of him while comforting me.

In retrospect, the picture is really funny.

By the time I realized that it was Manjoo who really needed to be taken care of, I had already heard a few screams.

I forced myself to calm down and called Wan'er, "I'll go and ask the midwife now, and you guys go upstairs and take care of Manju for the time being, so that she doesn't have to worry about anything." Because of my nervousness and worry, I started to speak incoherently.

After the brainstorming is over, immediately go out and look around, there are pedestrians coming and going, and there is no transportation at all.

Thinking that if I used to run, I would definitely hurt Manzhu and her child, and then I thought about it, I suddenly slapped my head, thinking, how can I be so stupid that I have the ability to transfer not to say, but also want to run, run your head!

I immediately allowed myself to concentrate and think about the address, and in the blink of an eye, I arrived.

It was a small village, full of fields and woods, and I looked directly at the house with the sign of Wang's mother-in-law and began to look for it.

Lady Luck finally knew of my existence, and when I walked into the village, I saw a wooden sign standing up just a hundred meters.

"Lady Wang, are you at home?" I asked, knocking on the door.

"Wang Po, it's me, Zou Zhou, Manzhu is about to give birth, are you at home?"

Still no one responded.

At this time, I passed by an old man with a hoe, who came up to me and pointed to a dirt road, "Wang Po has gone to the vegetable garden. 怍

I thanked me again and again, and as if I was stepping on Hot Wheels, I flew all the way to the gate of the only vegetable garden in a barren field.

"Wang Po, Wang Po. 怍

"It's you. I didn't expect Wang Po to have such a good memory, she came with a vegetable basket on her back, "What's wrong with Manzhu?"

"She looks like she's going to give birth. 怍

The appearance of the princess is just like the expression I had when I heard it.

"Granny Wang, there is no time to delay now, please go and have a look. 怍

"But ......"

Without waiting for Wang Po to say yes or no, I had already picked up Wang Po and concentrated on returning to the door of the shoe shop.

After all, Wang Po was still an old man, and as soon as she opened her eyes and said that she was dizzy, I picked her up, ran into the house, and went upstairs directly, shouting, "Evening, autumn, how is Manzhu now?"

After hearing the sound, only Autumn came out, saying that Manzhu Amniotic Water had broken, his face was pale, and his mouth was always crying out for pain.

At this time, Wang Po listened to the sound, and the whole person was in better spirits, not to mention, she didn't care about the vegetable basket on her back, and threw it directly on the ground, and walked into Manzhu's bedroom with the autumn.

"Go and get a new pair of scissors, a basin of hot water, a towel, and a few clean handkerchiefs. After speaking, the princess closed the curtains and asked me to turn on the lights in the house, and specially instructed me not to make a loud noise.

Wherever I can quarrel, my heart is in my throat, but I want to ask how Manzhu is, but I can't say it.

Wan'er and Autumn brought what they needed, and Wang Po took a few embroidered handkerchiefs and stuffed them into Manzhu's mouth.

Wang Po seemed to think that we were in the way, which affected Manzhu's mood, so she waved at us silently and signaled to leave.

There is no way around it, so we have to do it.

As soon as I went out, the man surnamed Zhang grabbed me, "Where did you get the midwife?"

"It's the one who saw Manju last time. I was about to continue, but he snatched it and continued to ask, "What happened to Manju when you went in."

How did she get you all out, what's going on?"

"Manjoo, she, she's fine. Wang Po was worried that we would affect the production of Manzhu, so she let us come out. 怍

Suddenly, I felt that the surname Zhang became nervous.

"Don't worry, it's been many years since Mrs. Wang delivered the baby, and we can hear the child's cry later. 怍

He didn't babble on, he stood dumbfounded against the door, and looking at him like that, he might as well come and ask me questions.

I secretly called Autumn, she walked up to me, and I whispered, "You go down and make a pot of soothing tea, serve it to Zhang Yifeng to drink, and leave the rest for Wang Po." 怍

The soothing tea brought in autumn, surnamed Zhang, did not appreciate it, and stood motionless in front of the door willfully.

"You can't be too nervous, when the time comes, the child is born, and you don't even have the strength to hold the child, what should you do?" After hearing this, his body suddenly softened a little, and he could see his legs trembling when he leaned against the door.

"I—I can't help but be nervous, it's been almost an hour, and there's no sound at all. 怍

"Every woman has a child that is more or less different. 怍

"What do you mean?"

I was stunned when he asked out loud, "It's just that the time it takes is different, and there are other aspects. Seeing that his face was solemn, I did not continue.

"If Manzhu and the child have a good relationship, Zou Zhou, I will definitely not let you go. He swore to me.

I tilted my head and clenched my fist.

Crunch---

The door finally opened.

"Congratulations, it's a boy, but, sadly, the girl died at birth. 怍

"What did you say, Mrs. Wang?" unconsciously, I reached out and grabbed her shoulder, "How could you die young?"

"This is also an inevitable thing, the girl is too thin, it is estimated that she has not grown well in the mother's womb, because the boy is in a hurry to be born, so it ......."

surnamed Zhang, at this time, he looks like a red-eyed monster, looking at Wang Po's face, he wants to bite off his neck.

"In autumn, in the evening, you hurry in to see Manzhu and the child, and I will take the princess downstairs. Finally, he took the princess and left.

The old man accepted the payment, because the vegetable basket had fallen upstairs, and I helped her get it. Inside, a cry was mixed with a laugh.

When I went to the princess, she told me, "Dead children, you had better wrap them in a white cloth and throw them into a bottomless well, so that the children will not suffer, and if they are created well, they will be able to regenerate. 怍

"Is it true?"

"Well, it's true, that well is in our village, and this kind of thing has never happened, so I dare to tell you. 怍

"Yes, thank you. I'll send you back now. 怍

Back in Manzhu's room, the baby boy was no longer crying, and Manzhu was half open because of his weak body, looking at the situation of the baby girl, it was better to let them decide for themselves as soon as possible.

"Manzhu, about the child, Wang Po told me that there is a chance to regenerate when you throw it into the bottomless well, do you want to give it a try?".

"No. Manjoo replied cleanly and neatly, without hesitation.

I had no reason to continue, so I exited the room, said hello to Evening and Autumn, and left.

One of the children who just came out died young, and it would be sad for anyone to put it on, let alone Manzhu.

At this time, if I stay there, it seems a little out of place.

"Isn't it going well to have a baby?"

I turned my head away from a disgusted look, but Meng Po didn't seem to see it, and approached me, "Look at your appearance, you know it's okay. 怍

"I didn't settle the previous account with you, why do you want to be together?" I glared.

"Look at what you say, I'm bad, but not so bad. I'm asking out of concern, and you don't like to answer. 怍

"You know I'm in a bad mood right now, so don't follow me anymore. I warned.

Meng Po

But oil and salt do not enter.

"When a woman gives birth to a child, she wins the bet, gains one or several children, loses the bet, and even her own life will be involved. The days I have known Manjoo have not been short, and it was a fluke that she was able to give birth to a child. 怍

Aside from the second half of the sentence, the words are indeed good.

"Hmph, shut up, you're not qualified to talk about Manjoo. 怍

Meng Po is very strange today, I exposed the lie on the spot, and now I am not annoyed by her.

"Yes, you're right, I'm not qualified to talk about her. But I really love Sha Hua with all my heart, at the beginning, the two of them fell in love, can you say, didn't Sha Hua take a fancy to her appearance?" Sadness appeared in Meng Po's eyes, and I was a little surprised.

"I'm not Sahua, don't ask me. 怍

"That is to say, despite drinking the eternal water, he began to expose his true nature and hurt Manju, and you say that it is just my fault?"

I was speechless.

"No matter what you think of me, talk about me, scold me, I accept it. I just love Sawa and I don't care what he is. 怍

Listening to the tone of this, the two seemed to have contradictions.

"What's wrong with you two?"

"No, it's just a breakup. 怍

怌......怍

"Don't believe me?" she smiled helplessly at me.

"I really don't believe it. 怍

She held out her orchid finger and pointed to my nose, "Whether you believe it is your business or not, it has nothing to do with me. 怍

"Did you not take your medicine today, or did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Zou Zhou, let me tell you, you are the one who is sick. 怍

Looking at her tricky and coquettish, I know that it is normal, but it makes me feel very awkward.

"Why are you talking to an outsider like me?" I asked casually.

She looked surprised, and after a few seconds, she said, "We're just strangers?"

"Not really. I shrugged.

She snorted, "That said, you don't even know how much I hate you. 怍

Laughing: "We are each other. . . 怍

"By the way, it's all at your house, why don't you invite me in to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Meng Po, are you here to be funny?" I rolled my eyes at her.

"No, I've been so bitter in my heart these days, and I just happened to ask you to vent my bitterness and torture you in order to torture you, don't you feel honored?"

I sneered, "This is not my home alone, are you sure you dare to go in?"

"If you dare not invite me, I will dare to enter. 怍

I reflexively pointed to the way back, "It's wilder here, so while it's still getting bright, you should go back quickly." 怍

I turned my head sideways, huh?