Then he instructed the stupid Mr. Li, "Hurry up and boil hot water, and disinfect the new scissors that you have prepared."
Mr. Li knew that he was in trouble, and his excitement had long since turned into anxiety, and he stuttered when he spoke, "I know, I know."
Zhulan helped lay out the straw mats that had been prepared long ago, and then let Xuehan carry Yushuang to the main room, and finally took out the quilts and muslin cloths for the newborn, all of which were washed.
Zhulan listened to Zhao's shouting and forced herself to calm down. She comforted Zhao when she recalled that the prepared items were not left behind. She really had no experience, but she knew that the mortality rate of pregnant women in ancient times was extremely high. Fortunately, Zhao was not the head. Pregnancy, Zhulan also consciously asked Zhao to move around more. The stomach is not particularly big, and the rest is the fetal position, this Zhulan can do nothing, "Qiu Niang hold back, wait until she is about to give birth, and then shout, save some strength, don't do it. It's all wasted."
Zhao bit her lip, but Zhulan was afraid of biting her tongue, so she hurriedly took a cloth and gave it to Zhao to bite. Zhulan felt that time passed very slowly. Even if she had the memory of her original body, her legs trembled so badly, she scolded the fool again. In ancient times, there was no difference between having a child and fighting for your life.
Boss Zhou finally came back, "Mother, Mother Wen is here."
Mrs. Xu, Zhulan has to call her auntie, a famous woman from Shiliba Village, Zhulan hurriedly stepped forward to help clean up the snow, "Auntie has worked hard for you, I'll give you a big red envelope when I get back."
Xu Shi was cheerful, the Zhou family's red envelopes were always the first in the village, "I'll wash my hands and go in."
Zhulan had already prepared wine for Mother Wen to wash her hands. In order to buy high-concentration wine, Zhulan asked her parents to buy a total of two kilograms of high-strength spirits. Ancient high-strength spirits are not easy to buy, and Zhao’s production can’t help her. How busy, sterilization and other details she is no problem.
Mr. Xu was stunned for a while, but didn't say much, washed his hands and went in.
Mrs. Li came in with hot water. Zhulan had disinfected the scissors and said to Mrs. Li, "Boil a red egg and kill a hen to make soup for your brother and sister to drink."
Zhulan doesn't know what to eat for the first meal of normal childbirth. She has never given birth to a baby and has no knowledge of this. She remembers that she drank chicken soup with the top configuration in ancient times, and she doesn't make alternative direct hen soup!
Li Shi didn't put her heart back in her stomach. Seeing that her mother's face was still not good, she led the job out quickly, and the sour younger brother and sister didn't dare to drink chicken soup.
Zhulan has been fighting Xu Shi all the time. The **** Zhulan will not be able to eat pig blood in the future. After standing, her legs go numb. I don't know how long it took, and the baby finally gave birth, crying very loudly.
Mr. Xu weighed it, "He's a healthy fat boy who is heavy-handed and crying loudly."
Zhulan was full of joy. She witnessed the birth of a child with different meanings. She grinned, "Okay, okay."
Mrs. Xu washed the child with warm water, and Zhulan hurriedly took out the plaster prescribed by the second child in the hospital to touch the navel. She was really worried about touching the ashes of the grass and trees. Mrs. Xu was cheerful, "This kid is born with good luck. , see how much your grandma loves you, use the plaster at birth and be more filial to your grandma in the future."
Mrs. Xu thought to herself, whoever told her that Mrs. Yang was an evil mother-in-law in the future, she would go back. Whose daughter-in-law gave birth to a child, the mother-in-law was so careful, the child's quilt was new, and she comforted her daughter-in-law in a soft voice. , If she didn't know that Zhao's daughter-in-law was her daughter-in-law, she would have thought she was a daughter-in-law.
Zhulan happily hugged the child in her arms. Although the little guy was well nourished, he was wrinkled, but the fair-skinned one looked at him as the president's good point.
Mrs. Xu helped Zhao’s lochia. Mrs. Zhao didn’t have the strength to scream and snorted in pain. Zhulan shook. The woman is too great. Mrs. Xu has a lot of experience to clean up Mrs. Zhao and changed the mat for Mrs. Zhao. The thick mat made of coarse cloth was placed on the Zhao family, and the Xu family gave a thumbs up,
"You are as good-hearted as your mother-in-law."
Zhulan smiled, "I learned it from my mother-in-law."
Mrs. Xu cleaned up the kang, but the blood in the room was still very strong. She washed her hands and smiled, "I'll go back first."
Zhulan put the child next to the Zhao family, and took out the prepared red envelope of thirty cents from the purse. In the past, the Zhou family gave twenty cents, but today, Zhulan said that the big red envelope was ten cents more, and then she gave it to Li. She took out the thank-you gift she had prepared, a piece of muslin cloth. The Xu family had also given birth to a child. The fine cotton was the most suitable for the child's clothes, and ten boiled red eggs were packed. Zhulan personally brought Xu to the door. Let the old man help and send it back.