, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "Mom, how were the people in our village and the afterbirths of the children of our old Yang family treated in the past?"
Yang Ruoqing deliberately raised her voice and asked Sun.
Mrs. Sun said: "According to the custom in our area, we have to put the child's fetal hair together with it, put it into an earthen jar, seal the lid, and then bury it in the woods behind the village."
"The elders said that it would be easier to feed the children this way," Ms. Sun finally said.
"Nai, did you hear that? The elders also said the same thing." Yang Ruoqing said.
"What this elder said is inconsistent and self-defeating. I think you should let the fifth aunt deal with this afterbirth on her own!"
She said with a smile.
Tan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
He said to Yang Ruoqing: "What do you want to say about my lord's affairs? Get out of here!"
"ah?"
Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide.
Mrs. Tan still dares to tell her to get lost? She really has control over the afterbirth issue.
Not bothering to argue with Mr. Tan, Yang Ruoqing went directly to the door of the house and shouted to the front yard at the top of her lungs: "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, come quickly, I'll see you if I need anything!"
After a moment, Yang Huaming came over anxiously.
"Qing'er, why did you call Fourth Uncle over?"
He asked with a smile on his face, and his attitude was amiable when talking to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing pointed to Bao Suyun's house, "My grandma is struggling with the fifth aunt, asking for the little cousin's afterbirth to feed you the fourth uncle, saying it can cure the fourth uncle's disease!"
"What?"
When Yang Huaming heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
He frowned and took a few steps towards the door of the house, but did not enter the house.
The house where the baby had just been born was full of blood.
According to the elders, except for men who are pregnant, it is best not for other men to go in.
It will bring bad luck and bad luck.
Women who are menstruating should not go in either.
It is said that the mother's milk will be taken away.
That's too far.
Let's say that Yang Huaming didn't dare to move forward when he came to the door of the house.
He faced the room and said displeasedly: "Mom, what are you messing around with? Even if you got that thing, I won't eat it!"
It's bloody, used to carry a fetus, and it makes me upset just thinking about it.
In the room, after hearing Yang Huaming's words, Tan hurried out of the room angrily.
"What do you know? That stuff is a good thing and hard to find!"
"Eating it can be a great tonic and good for men!" Tan said in a low voice.
Yang Huaming's face was all wrinkled.
"What are you trying to make up for? I'm already like this!"
he said.
"Don't worry about this. Mom will make the decision for you. All you have to do is eat!"
Tan waved his hands and said stubbornly.
He turned around and wanted to go into the house to force Bao Suyun to hand over his afterbirth.
Yang Huaming became anxious and grabbed Mr. Tan.
"You brought that thing because you wanted the whole village to know that your son is useless and wants to be his father, right?"
He roared in a deep voice, somewhat furious.
"I'm going to leave my words here. Mom, if you make those things for me to eat, I will leave this home and this village and never come back. You will pretend that you never gave birth to my son!"
After saying these words, Yang Huaming stamped his feet and ran back to the front yard.
Here, Mrs. Tan froze at the door of the house, unable to recover for a long time.
Finally, she sighed.
"This bastard doesn't know what's good or bad!"
Mrs. Tan cursed and returned to the front yard.
In the room, both Bao Suyun and Sun breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come back, Bao Suyun said with gratitude: "Qing'er, you helped aunt again..."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It's Naiti's request that's a bit too much. I can't stand it."
Bao Suyun nodded with tears in his eyes.
The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the child who was tired of crying and fell asleep again in her arms, feeling extremely distressed.
"This child was not treated well since she was born. I'm really worried about how much she will suffer if I don't exist one day..."
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Mrs. Sun spat on the ground several times.
"You're so good, why do you say such depressing words? Don't say it again!" Mrs. Sun said with a serious face.
Yang Ruoqing looked on.
Calculate the time.
Uncle Wu left after breakfast, and now, as the sun sets, more than four hours have passed and he has not returned.
During this period, Bao Suyun was stimulated by his brother's injury.
And gave birth to a child.
I gave birth to a daughter, but my parents-in-law didn’t like her.
A woman, at a time like this, longs most for a man to be by her side.
Care about her, care for her, protect her.
Postpartum depression is a scary thing.
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing said to Sun, "Mom, I brought you some food. You have a few bites, and I'll pick up Uncle Wu on the way!"
…
Two miles north of the village entrance, Yang Ruoqing met Yang Huazhou.
She told Yang Huazhou that Bao Suyun had given birth to a daughter.
"Are mother and daughter still safe?" he asked urgently.
"Well, my body and bones are just a little weak, but everything else is fine." Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huazhou was immediately happy, ran all the way back to the village, and rushed into the house.
He reached out to hug the child, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"Wash your hands first and then hug me!" she said.
"well!"
The man washed his hands and used a little spice for the first time.
Then he turned around and ran back to the bed, took the child, held it in his arms and looked at it carefully.
I couldn't help but lower my head and touch the child's face with my own.
"Stop touching it. Your stubble was not shaved off and it pricked my daughter." Bao Suyun scolded.
Yang Huazhou quickly pulled his head back and grinned: "Yes, yes, you can't hit my daughter."
"Daughter, I'm sorry, your father and I are a confused father!"
Yang Huazhou said.
Sun, Bao Suyun, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing.
Bao Suyun turned to Yang Huazhou and asked: "How is my brother? Where did he fall? Is it okay?"
When asked this, Yang Huazhou's expression changed obviously.
Bao Suyun noticed something and asked again: "How is it? You can tell me?"
Yang Huazhou said: "It's okay, I just fell and hit my leg. I'm afraid I'll have to stay in bed for a month or two."
"Ah? Is it so serious?" Bao Suyun said.
"It's a pity that I'm in confinement and can't go back to see him!" she added.
Yang Huazhou said: "Your brother asked me to send you a message, asking you to have a good confinement period. When you are one month old, I, I will go back with you to see him!"
When he said the following words, Yang Huazhou did not dare to look at Bao Suyun.
Bao Suyun didn't notice so much.
With her brother's life intact, her heart that had been holding on to her for a day finally settled.
Seeing that Yang Huazhou liked his daughter so much, Bao Suyun's mood suddenly brightened.
She was immersed in the joy of becoming a mother again, with a smile on her face.
"Give me your daughter, and I'll take her to sleep for a while." She said.
"well!"
Bao Suyun took the child to bed.
Yang Huazhou, Sun and Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen next door.
Mrs. Sun asked: "Is Suyun's brother really okay? That's fine, that's fine. The person who came to report the news in the morning was really scary!"
