Zhao Lanxiang twisted two shiso plums to eat, and it was strange to say that she had always been very resistant to such things as shiso, which could not be touched at all.
But the plum with the smell of perilla, she could eat it.The surface of the plum is covered with a layer of long-frozen frost, soft mouth, sweet and sour, full of flesh, refreshing, and eaten with a lot of food.
Her eyes fell on He Songbai's darkened face, his thin lips dried up, and the sweat on her head kept flowing.He always came out early and returned late during this time. Zhao Lanxiang thought he was going to the pig farm, but Zhao Lanxiang realized it when he saw the basil in his hand today.
It was learned in the early morning of that day that she could not eat perilla. Her disappointed expression was all in her eyes, not indifferent.
The taste in Zhao Lanxiang's heart was extremely complicated. He felt that he was both silly and sullen, and ashamed that his cheeks were hot.
She touched the cold plums, and her heart was warm and shy.
"Brother, thank you."
"The couple's thanks."
He Songbai hurriedly filled his wife with a bowl of porridge and asked her to send porridge with plums. "You try it, do you have an appetite?"
She nodded.
He Songbai's nervous eyes grabbed his wife tightly, watching her take a bite of plums and drink a porridge. Although she was eating slowly, she didn't vomit at the end of the meal, and he was overjoyed.
"In the future, Dunton will use it to deliver meals. I heard that it has been marinated for a long time, and the taste is quite good."
He Songbai said that he also dug one to eat. It was sour, sweet and salty. The sour taste has been neutralized, and it has become soft and long. Don't overwhelm.
He smiled when he saw Zhao Lanxiang, his pink lips twitched carefully, sucking off the white rice grains beside the spoon.Red lips and white porridge form a stark contrast. When she finished, she licked her soft tongue and looked straight at He Songbai's throat.
Zhao Lanxiang saw his lips chapped and pushed the second bowl of porridge that he hadn't finished drinking. "Drink some porridge water and quench your thirst."
"No need to."
He leaned in behind her, leaned over his head from behind, and grabbed her moist lips deeply.
Draw thirst quenching water from her mouth.
She had just finished drinking the porridge's lips, cold and cold, with a sweet smell of perilla in her mouth, like a sweet spring water, which quenched his thirst, but made him fire.
At noon, a heartbeat of rapid gasps came from the sunny house.
The big palm of He Songbai held her plump and plump, her throat rolled, "Lanxiang, you are getting fat here."
It was fat and soft, and the whiteness of the thumb overflowing from the fingers seemed to be pinched.
Zhao Lanxiang swept his eyes and blocked his annoying mouth. His thumb twisted the tendon in his waist and touched the hard muscles in his belly. He was immediately jealous.Her body has been out of shape because of pregnancy, but he grows longer and stronger. He has been eating and drinking in the country for a few months, and he has made up all the meat he has lost in school because of hard study. Manly.
She stripped He Songbai angrily.
He Songbai was immersed in the bliss of a blank head, and the elder sister came to him.
"Brother Bo, are you there?" Sister He knocked on the door.
Zhao Lanxiang's fair face was already pink, and her face was red and her heart was beating, but her voice was very calm: "Brother Bo went out and may only come back at night."
"That's it—" Sister's footsteps gradually disappeared.
He Songbai snorted violently, on the verge of being cut off in pain and happiness.
...
Some clouds and rain stopped, it was almost dusk.
He Songbai Rao was thick and black, and now he was red. He just ran out of the room with the same heart as the one he was talking with, then hit a bucket of water like a thief, and ate the subject by the way. The light bowl was taken out to be washed.
"I'll give some water to bathe Lan Xiang." He said secretly to the elder sister who was washing clothes by the well.
When he came back to hit the second bucket, the elder sister asked him: "Where have you been, I found you Lan Xiang and said you were not there."
He Songbai bowed his head to scrub the dishes hard, "Go out to find Lanxiang plums, is there something wrong with the elder sister?"
"Grandma said to prepare you early and send Lan Xiang to the hospital for delivery in a few days."
"Could it be early?"
After all, he was just over eight months old, and He Songbai scratched his head.His wife's belly appeared in front of his eyes. Although it was only eight months old, she looked quite big. She vomited so badly, but she could still raise her baby like this. Many times He Songbai felt guilty when he saw him. .
Sister He glanced at her brother. "It's always good to prepare early. In case of a headache and a sudden brainstorm, it's suddenly launched. I can't go to the hospital here in the country."
He Songbai nodded, "I'm ready."
Going to the hospital means that the benefits from time to time like today are gone. The pregnant wife's enthusiasm made He Songbai feel as if he had regained the second spring, moisturizing his whole body and blood, and every pore was transparent and comfortable.
But for the sake of the baby, He Songbai accepted Granny's opinion.He went back to the room, picking up her clothes in a murky manner, and turned his head to see her face red and sweet and sleeping soundly.
The sweat stains on her had been wiped clean, and he was sleeping refreshingly at the moment.
With pregnancy, her skin became softer and softer, and Bai Sheng was born like a cabbage in the ground, as if gently pinching to get water.He covered her with Zhang Xialiang's quilt, and kissed her tiredly.
...
Zhao Lanxiang originally expected to go to the hospital nine months later, but he couldn't get over He Songbai and went to the hospital half a month earlier to wait for delivery.
She said she didn't dislike him, and it was her men who were dirty and smelly.
Well, afterwards, she really became his woman too, not as poor or ashamed.
The morning light became thicker and stronger, the white light dispersed the night, and she sang to him in the face of the morning light: "I would like to go upstream and look for her trail."
He Songbai also seemed to hear the song.
A loud cry of babies sounded, and after a while the door of the delivery room opened.
The doctor took off his mask, but his eyebrows were tired but he couldn't hide his joy: "It's a girl."
He Songbai was overjoyed, and all the memories in her head suddenly stopped, and all of her eyes were full of her lying in the delivery room and having a hard time giving birth to a child.
"Wait-doctor, there seems to be another!" the nurse in the delivery room said suddenly.
However, the mother gave birth to a child and was exhausted, as if she had fallen asleep with satisfaction.
"How could there be another one? There is obviously only one B-mode photo."
The smile on He Songbai's face suddenly froze. He stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and patted Zhao Lanxiang's face vigorously, "Lanxiang woke up, woke up--"
Zhao Lanxiang gave birth to a child for one night, and he had lost consciousness in pain.
She opened her eyes again and smiled reluctantly: "It seems that she hasn't finished her life yet."
Her voice was shaking.
The first child's head was too big, and the amniotic fluid drained. She refused to come out, or the doctor sucked her out.
She vaguely knew that there was a baby in her stomach, because it was moving and kicking her, and she tried hard for another morning.
He Songbai's hands were covered with blood from her body. He kept mumbling: "Don't be afraid, hold on, I'll be here with you."
"Lanxiang, be brave."
"This is the sea, our sea, we must work hard to give him birth."
At the wrist watch of He Songbai, the short hand had already pointed to six o'clock in the afternoon, and the warm sunset light leaked out of the window.
In the same evening glow, she stared at the kapok he sent with a smile and tears under a splendid cloud, and the red petals also seemed like blood flowing from her.
Tang Tang was cleaned up by the nurse because he had no milk to drink and groaned so hungry that He Songbai couldn't help her.
He knelt down on his knees to get closer to his wife and encouraged her constantly. Even the new daughter had no time to look at it. He scrambled out all the money and asked the nurse to ask her for some milk.The nurse sighed pitifully, shook her head and held the crying baby, and turned to find her rations.
He Songbai clenched his wife's hand, he shed tears, and a big man couldn't help crying in the delivery room.
"Lanxiang, try harder."
"Try some chocolate, okay?"
...
Zhao Lanxiang seemed to see an old man in a wheelchair in the twilight years. She hung her head down on his knee. He lowered his head and dropped a kiss in her hair religiously.
He encouraged her with a smile: "Lanxiang, come on."
He was the man who had been waiting for her on every street corner, holding the freshest flowers.The man who prepared the most suitable clothes for her every morning, took her hand for a walk in the evening, and watched the sunset.Youth is no longer, but style is not diminished.
Under the oak tree, the old man in a wheelchair lifted her up. He said seriously: "No matter where you go, wherever people are, I hope you are brave and strong."
"I... love you the most," he murmured.
Zhao Lanxiang looked up blankly from his leg.
"Go, come back to him."
Zhao Lanxiang opened her eyes, and He Songbai's hot tears splashed on her hands.
Gently, as if carrying rain with temperature.
Her thumb shook suddenly, "Large, the sea..."
"Wake up, don't talk, concentrate on your strength."
She exhausted the strength of breast-feeding, a pain in her lower abdomen, and a hot and humid mass fell from her body.
The doctor caught the child and slammed his fart. For a long time, Zhao Lanxiang almost cried, and the child whimpered weakly, and his throat blew loudly.
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Brother Ge staring at the crying son
Wiped another tears of loving father.
Bing Shengjun: If the robbers kicked and robbed the army or not, I would put them away.
Brother Ge: "..."
Note: It is true that the twins born during the obstetrical B-ultrasound result. One embryo blocked the other, and the captured image doubled the image, leading to misjudgment.
This situation is still not uncommon today.