Liao Hao helped Xu Qinqin into the room, and there were many men among the crowd, but only the women came to the door or the window to look, and the men were embarrassed to go over to look, and they found a calf standing at the door of the cowpen house, looking out, but it didn't come out. A man suddenly shouted, and Liao Hao's family was happy.

There was a woman who only paid attention to Xu Qinqin, and when she heard this, she turned her head and asked, what kind of double happiness is coming? The man stretched out his hand, but saw that the calf had retracted its head, and only its buttocks were facing the doorway.

The woman understood, yo! When did his cow give birth to a calf? The woman walked over to see that the cow in the pen was also looking at her, and the calf was probably full and playful, and put her mouth to the cow's milk bag and snorted carelessly.

The woman was a good-hearted steward, and she didn't think that Liao Hao knew that her cow had given birth, so she ran to tell him and said, "I should also get some soy milk for the cow to drink and breastfeed."

The other women looked at Liao Haozheng and carefully supported Xu Qinqin on the bed and kept moaning. Liao Hao came to his senses and said to the woman, Ma Xiangzhi, I can't be busy, help me go to the street to buy a pot of soy milk to feed the cow. Ma Xiangzhi nodded, and Liao Hao took out money from his clothes to give her and left in a hurry.

The other woman stood at the door and laughed and discussed, Liao Hao's family has two confinements.

Who else is it?

It's cows.

So some men exited the door and looked towards the pen, and sure enough, a calf came out of the pen.

When a woman named Du Juan saw the midwife carrying a box into Liao Hao's house, she was sullen, and when she was asked what she was laughing at, she said that the calf did not want to deliver the baby and came out by herself.

An hour later, Ma Xiangzhi took a pot of soy milk and walked steadily into the cowpen and placed it in front of the cow. The cow didn't drink, but walked a few steps and stuck out her head to see her son standing outside the door in a daze. Then there was a moo, and the son felt that there were people in the bullpen and did not dare to go in.

Ma Xiangzhi quietly withdrew and walked to the eaves a few meters away from the calf to watch the calf's movements. The cow mooed twice, and it was tied to the pen with a rope, or it might have come out because it was going to protect her son.

Seeing that there was no obstacle in the way, the calf returned to the pen and bumped into his mother's swollen milk.

At this time, the cow begins to drink a pot of soy milk placed on the ground. Ma Xiangzhi looked around at the scene again, and thought strangely: This is like people using river water to irrigate their crops, and the crops use seeds to nourish people, which is a kind of food chain production process, which makes her feel that her contribution to helping people bring a pot of soy milk to feed the cow is more and more natural.

Wow - a baby's cry came from Liao Hao's house.

The cuckoo screamed, and she circled around the field as excited as if it were her own happy event. There is a reason for this, Xu Qinqin is the younger sister of her husband Xu Kejian, and she has been married to Liao Hao for 5 years without giving birth, and the couple often make trouble about this, just like Ma Xiangzhi got married two years later, and the children are more than two years old.

On the day Ma Xiangzhi gave birth, Liao Hao laughed at Xu Qinqin, you see that other women are hens that lay eggs, why don't you lay an egg?

Can I say it's all my fault? After Xu Qinqin quarreled with him, they held back each other and didn't speak, like strangers. In this way, Xu Qinqin often runs back to his parents' house, and after his mother's family understands the situation, they feel that Xu Qinqin's words are not unreasonable, maybe the man has problems with childbirth, and of course the woman is not excluded.

The only way is to find a doctor to check whether the man or the woman has the problem, and whoever has the problem should be treated.

Xu Qinqin's brother Xu Kejian knew a Jianghu Langzhong who specializes in male and female infertility, and he invited him to conduct a gynecological examination on his sister, and found that the problem was not with the woman. So Xu Kejian introduced Na Langzhong to Liao to see a good doctor, prescribed him a few pairs of traditional Chinese medicine, decoction water to take three courses of treatment, so that he could strengthen the kidneys and strengthen the essence, and soon the couple had intercourse, and there was a significant effect. Xu Qinqin's belly gradually bulged, and Liao Hao no longer said things such as if you hen didn't lay eggs again, I would take you off and so on.

Now that the child has been born, can the cuckoo not be excited? Can she not congratulate her husband's sister on the reliable marital bond of having a child? At this time, the baby's cry sounded to her, and to the Liao family, it was clearly a triumphant sonata.

Since the midwife entered, the door was closed tightly, and even the window sash was closed, because the reason was to take care of the baby to avoid colds and bad weather. The cuckoo stood at the door and heard the room talking, it was a festive word from the midwife: Congratulations, congratulations, a son was born.

The cuckoo listened to it in his ears and remembered it in his heart, and before the midwife came out of the room, that is to say, the door had not yet opened, and the good news that the Liao family gave birth to a boy was spread by the cuckoo throughout the village. Someone quipped: You are really a flying cuckoo, and you will spread the good news wherever you fly.

The boy of the Liao family is called Liao Chi, and he asked the fortune teller to take the name, saying that he lacks fire in the five elements, so the name must be next to the word fire. This child is white and fat, very sucky, every time he cries, as long as Xu Qinqin stuffs his tits into his mouth, he doesn't cry. But after a while, he cried again, Xu didn't eat enough, and then he didn't have milk, he couldn't get out, and he couldn't be satisfied, so of course he cried.

This is called Xu Qinqin and there is no way, she is thin, the milk is not enough, she has to find a way, of course there is a way, squeezing from the cow's milk bag, the husband is opposed, saying that human milk is the foundation, and the child will eat milk only after the full moon, and he can't let him eat it at the moment.

In this way, Liao Chi's cry can be heard by almost everyone in the village, which is because people can't feed enough milk. A humorous man gave him the nickname "Wow, Wow", and soon, the child's regular name was not called, and the three words "Wow, Wow" were called out with his cry of "Wow, Wow".

Early in the morning on the day of the full moon of the child, Liao Hao took a porcelain bowl and walked to the cowpen, and saw that the calf was feeding under the belly of the cow.

Liao Hao came to the cow, squatted down, reached out and patted the calf on the back, it did not move, and continued to feed. He pushed the calf's head away with his hand, and the calf looked at the visitor for a moment, and was a little frightened, turned around and walked out of the pen.

The cow is silent, if someone approaches the zero distance when the calf is just born, it will be angry, its head will swing, its horns will be stumped, and if it is not done well, it will hurt or kill people. The calf of the full moon is bigger, and the cow's natural sense of shelter somehow relaxes.

At this moment, it flicked its tail and let Liao Hao squeeze its milk bag under its belly, and the milk flowed down drop by drop, and gradually, the porcelain bowl that Liao Hao brought was filled with white milk.

The cow had a lot of milk, and he counted the milk while receiving it, and there were two rows of milk packs on the cow's belly, four of them each, and he only milked two milk packets, and he received a bowl. He praised with satisfaction: Give you soy milk for milk, your return is not bad! The cow, of course, did not understand him, and stood calmly, her tongue sticking out from time to time to lick the fodder that was thrown at her feet.