A large pot of braised pork, hot, fragrant, and then sprinkled with thinly chopped green onion and coriander, or directly dipped in sea pepper noodles, or mixed with red oil balsamic vinegar and other condiments, and then served with a large bone broth stewed for three or four hours with firewood.

The family ate to their heart's content.

The two sisters cleaned up the table and went to wash the dishes.

Muttered quietly in the kitchen.

"Sister, the braised pork is really delicious, fragrant and glutinous, I haven't eaten it so well during the New Year."

"Well, so you have to study hard, and when you make money in the future, you can eat as much braised pork as you want."

"I know."

After the meal, the family took a walk along the road.

In a brick house not far away, a middle-aged man who was a little similar to Song Shi but obviously more vicissitudes of life stared at the green vegetables and tofu on the table and slapped his chopsticks heavily, "I eat these every day, don't you have to work!" ”

The woman with the corn rice rolled her eyes and continued, "I want to make you something good, but is there a good one at home?" ”

She snorted coldly, "Do you like to eat or not!" ”

The two gray-haired old men glanced at each other, didn't speak, and silently picked up their rice bowls.

Seeing this, the woman was even more angry.

Stir the chopsticks and bowls loudly.

But Yuelai Town is such a tradition, when the family is divided, who accounts for the majority, who the old man follows, who helps the family take care of the children, who will provide for the elderly.

It's remote and poor.

It is precisely because of this that some rules have been continued.

More work, more work.

Early the next morning, the two cheap girls went to school, Song Shi brought money and things, carried a big bag, and led Huang Simei to get on the car to the county seat.

The car shook all the way.

It took almost an hour to reach the kilometer road.

Both of them got out of the car and their faces were yellow.

Huang Simei bent over and vomited while holding her stomach in one hand and holding the tree on the side of the road with the other, but she didn't vomit anything.

"Are you alright? Would you like to drink some water? ”

Huang Simei waved her hand weakly, "I'm fine, what to do with that unjust money, I'll have to do an inspection in a while." ”

Blood is drawn on an empty stomach.

Song Shi patted her on the back.

When she had recovered a little, she called for a tricycle, "Go to the hospital." ”

"Okay!"

The three-wheeled driver pedaled hard, and after a while, he stopped at the entrance of the county hospital.

"How much?"

"You can give two pieces."

Song Shi was a little sour, if he didn't sell pork, he would also come to pedal three wheels.

The two went to register first.

Various examinations.

The doctor looked at the list and said, "It's already in the pot, and it could give birth at any time." ”

And counting the due date, it's only these two days.

He suggested hospitalization here.

Huang Simei also wants to give birth in the hospital, her eldest sister and second sister were born at home, but she is old now, in case there is something.

Turning his head to look at the man, "Why don't we go back first, and come back when the attack is over." ”

Song Shi shook his head, "That's not good." ”

Directly refused.

A sourness welled up in Huang Simei's heart, she pursed her lips, and her eyes were red.

She knew it!

I heard the man continue, "You don't know how difficult it is for us to take a car, what if you don't have a car, don't the doctor say that it's just these two days, come here, and stay in the hospital at the insurance point." ”

Huang Simei: "."

She must be having auditory hallucinations.

Song Shi was already asking the doctor to issue a hospitalization order, and she hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Isn't that a waste of money?" ”

Hospitalization is not cheap.

"It's not something you have to worry about." He said to the doctor, "Please find a ward with fewer people and be quiet." ”

The doctor waved his pen.

"Let's pay the bill."

In this way, Huang Simei stayed in the hospital, she touched the soft and white bed, looked worried and cautious, and lowered her eyes to look at the bulging belly, you must be a son.

Otherwise, she will die of guilt.

Song Shi saw her expression in his eyes, packed up his things, and looked at the sun, "It's not early, let's go eat first." ”

There are quite a few small restaurants outside the hospital.

The two asked for a big pot of white rice, fried two vegetables and cooked a soup, and after eating, they took a walk on the pedestrian street.

Moonlight Town.

Song Dongmei and Song Chunyu came back from school and saw an empty home.

"Mom? Mother! ”

"Mom!"

The two sisters shouted around and didn't see anyone, but Song Chunyu found a piece of paper on the table and knew that their parents had gone to the county.

It will take several days to come back.

The two of them are disappointed in their hearts, but not much, after all, they don't have the right to speak, do they?

There is still a lot of braised meat and bone soup left at home, which is kept fresh in the freezer, and there are vegetables in the field, and the sisters are used to doing farm work.

The final exam is coming soon, and the fateful moment has come!

Two days later, Huang Simei gave birth to a daughter in the county hospital.

She: "."

It's desperate.

That kind of shameless despair in the face of Jiangdong's father and elder hit his whole body at once.

What, what's the matter

The in-laws must be disappointed on their side the sister-in-law is definitely going to come to sneer at the third child has always wanted a son this time he is full of hope and the result .

Will there be a divorce?

Divorced, what should she do?

Huang Simei was so scared that she trembled, and the nurse hurriedly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's already over, the child is very healthy, and you gave birth very smoothly." ”

She wanted to cry without tears.

Is that what she cares about?

Pushed out of the delivery room, she bit her lip and didn't dare to look at her husband's face.

"Congratulations, your wife has given birth to a daughter."

"Hmm."

Huang Simei's mood became more and more uneasy with these short words, she had just finished giving birth, her face turned pale, and she turned her head to look at Song Shi with a pleading gaze.

"The Third Child"

"You have a good rest, I asked the store downstairs to stew chicken soup, and they will deliver it in a while." As she spoke, she looked at the child with her eyes closed next to Huang Simei, her skin was red and wrinkled, thin and small, "Daughter. My daughter is fine. ”

Huang Simei was full of bitterness.

That's it, that's all.

However, what Huang Simei didn't expect was that her husband Song Laosan really took care of the child.

He does everything except feed the kids.

Even the diaper washing thing

It's outrageous.

Huang Simei stayed in the hospital for five days, and the doctors at the hospital hinted several times that they could be discharged, and Song Shi went to go through the formalities.

He went outside to call for a taxi, and Huang Simei hugged the child and got into the car tightly.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the house.

Song Shi's hand was trembling when he paid the fare.

It's so expensive.

It seems that Bai Erwa's calculations are about to come to naught, the original scumbag wife spent a lot of money to give birth to a child, and the family's savings are valid, so I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of the business of Bai Erwa's relatives.

"Big sister! Second sister! ”

Song Shi shouted as he walked.

In the house, the two people who had finished their final exams the day before yesterday hurriedly ran out of the room to open the door.

At a glance, I saw the swaddling clothes in my mother's arms.

They didn't dare to step forward.

The heart is indescribably complicated.

Mom and Dad have younger brothers, so they won't care about them anymore.

"Why are you still stunned, don't you know how to take things? Big sister, hurry up and put the bed away, your mother is about to lie down. ”

It can be said that the machismo of the scum has been brought to the limit.