When Jiang Laosi was pulled back to his own territory by Jiang early, people were still confused.

Who would have thought that the "family" who made him angry and helpless in the first half of his life would frequently eat deflated in front of his four-year-old female goose!

The face of his second brother and sister-in-law is gone.

He's a father, and his face is gone!

However, thinking of his daughter's words, Jiang Laosi immediately surrounded the Li family, "Early, your mother...... Really pregnant? ”

Jiang Zao felt that his cheap father's IQ was a little anxious, and glanced at him, "Isn't Grandma Yang the midwife in the village, why don't you just look for her." ”

"That's right! How could I forget about your Grandma Yang......" Jiang Laosi suddenly asked again, "How many months?" ”

Jiang Zao, if she wasn't afraid that her eyes would squint, she would have been able to catch a glimpse of her cheap father and die of shame.

Shouldn't this question be more asked how many times to send?!

Jiang Laosi received her contempt, was inexplicably a little short of breath, touched his nose weakly, lowered his head and said sullenly, "I'll go find Aunt Yang", and strode away.

Thinking that Li may have to get pregnant and raise a baby on the way in the future, he even ...... may have a miscarriage due to fatigue, and Jiang Laosi's heart is heavy.

He...... What a man! At this time, let the daughter-in-law get pregnant!

Jiang Laosi seemed to have two villains in his mind, a sad villain and a happy villain, and the heavy future was pressing the joy of being a father, and he would grind one by one.

Jiang Laosi's whole person fell into a strong emotion, and it was not until the voice of his grandmother behind him sounded that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Stop."

Jiang Zao was secretly poking and picking in his arms, and glared at the cheap father angrily, "What are you anxious about?" ”

This dad is really ...... Stupid!

Didn't you see that my mother's face was white?

She turned her head and tugged at Jiang Mu's sleeve and pulled back his thoughts, "Brother, pour me a bowl of water." ”

"Oh, good." Jiang Mu lowered his eyes and went to get a bowl of water.

Jiang brought it over early, and without saying much, he generously threw a dusty ball into the water, and then stretched out a short and fat little finger, scribbled it twice in the bowl, and pressed his finger on the corner of his clothes to wipe it with disgust.

The water bowl that had calmly dissolved half of the pill that had not yet melted was handed to Jiang Laosi, "Daddy, drink water." ”

Eki: ......

Jiang Laosi: ......

Even Li, who was upset just now because of his pregnancy, was speechless.

Silence is the fourth room of the Jiang family today.

Jiang Laosi took the water bowl, looked at the same recipe and rough production process, and remembered the excitement and fullness when he drank the water handed by his daughter for the first time yesterday......

Suddenly I understood, what Jiang Mu wanted to tell him at that time.

…… Well, at least not to death.

As soon as he raised his head, he opened his mouth and poured the whole bowl down, and poured the half of the balls into his mouth and chewed it, like an aftertaste, "Daughter, what is this?" Eating weird-tasting ......"

"Sheep balls."

Jiang Zao looked at the cheap father who blushed in an instant with an expressionless face, like a cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

I have feelings for my cheap dad early, but not much.

"Poof......" Li looked at the two father and daughter, his earlier depression was swept away, and he covered his lips and smiled.

Jiang Mu also had a distorted face and wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that his father would beat him in a hurry, so he kindly reminded: "Dad, it should have treated your leg injury early, didn't you notice that you didn't complain about leg pain all day yesterday?" ”

Jiang Laosi's face turned red, he really couldn't get over his face, he turned his head and raised his hand at Jiang Mu, glared and said, "Little rabbit cub, I want you to say!" My daughter feels sorry for me so much! ”

Jiang Mu's head habitually shrank, and he knew that he shouldn't wade into this troubled water!

The son and daughter, after all, are short of a few stinky ditches.

Because of this little episode, the mood of the family of four was much better, and after drinking the medicine, Jiang Laosi took advantage of the fact that he had not yet set off and went to find Mrs. Yang to show the Li family.

"Hmm...... The month is too small, so it's nothing to do for the time being. Mrs. Yang was wearing a green cloth gown, and she usually loved to have a straight face, and she couldn't see any difference in her expression.

"The fetus has not yet sat down, you can't be too tired, you have to pay attention to your diet, you can't be too oily, you can't be too delicate......" She glanced down at the belongings of the fourth family of Jiang, her lips trembled, and she didn't say anything after all.

No one in the village knew that Jiang Laosi's family was driven out by the Lao Lin family, and they didn't even let them take away a grain of rice.

If it weren't for the wild boar that came plainly on the road, Jiang Laosi and Li were diligent and skilled, at this time, a family of four might not be able to be so energetic!

"Got it, Grandma Yang!" Jiang responded crisply early, tilting his head and grinning at her.

"Good baby...... Mrs. Yang lowered her head and touched her little furry head, and her stereotyped face was a little softer.

Most of the children in the village were delivered by Mrs. Yang, and Jiang Mu and Jiang Zaozao were no exception.

Back then, she gave birth to Li's family, and she was born early, not like other children, she cried with her eyes closed, she laughed when she gave birth, and Mrs. Yang held her to wipe her body, so she grabbed one of Mrs. Yang's fingers and smiled at her.

Mrs. Yang was very confused at that time, and she paid more attention to this child in her heart.

Who would have thought that in just four years, the original little milk baby has grown up with twists and turns.

"Grandma Yang, why are you holding your chest, is it uncomfortable?" Jiang Zao stared at Mrs. Yang and looked carefully.

She knew that this body was delivered by Mrs. Yang.

Midwives, in the society of the previous life, have almost disappeared, and more often are doctors and midwives in the delivery room.

It's just that few people know that in fact, midwives are a rather contradictory group.

On the one hand, helping people deliver babies is to accumulate virtue for themselves, but on the other hand, in this era when science and technology are not yet developed, the backwardness of midwifery technology is destined to have countless mothers die in the delivery room, and even, one corpse and two lives.

The delivery room is an exit, if you are alive, what comes out is virtue, and when you die, what comes out is ghost resentment.

Then there are some secular prejudices, because midwives have always been widows and orphans, and they are destined not to be Taishun for a lifetime.

But Jiang thought early on, Mrs. Yang, it should be different.

Because she is the mother-in-law who took over for her!

Mrs. Yang was stared at by her clear Ling Ling's eyes, and subconsciously touched her chest, "Old man. It's wrong, don't tighten. ”

Jiang nodded early and said no more.

It's just that the money and goods from Ximai haven't been sent over yet, and Mrs. Yang has already sent her son Chunsheng to send a small bag of broken rice.

"When I left, I picked up some rice grains, and they were all mixed together, and there were other mixtures at home that were enough to eat, if you didn't have enough to eat and squeak, I would bring some more."

Jiang took a look early, brown rice, corn ballast, sorghum rice, and all kinds of beans, isn't this just miscellaneous grains!

However, at this time, there are not many people who are willing to give their rice to others to eat.

She thought about the piles of white flowers in her small brocade bag, and her little face wrinkled with greed.

It's really a drought of drought, and a death of waterlogging......