"My mother quickly brought me the toilet. As soon as I sat on it, every time I sat on it, there was a loud bang, as if something had fallen down, and half of it was still connected to my body."
"Fortunately, my mother had quick eyesight and caught her quickly, otherwise, my little girl would really have been born in the toilet..."
Jiang Guiling is a person who likes to talk. She usually speaks with a loud and clear voice, and can say a lot of words in one breath without losing breath in the middle.
But this time, she paused three or four times for a few words, and her voice was softer. After she finished speaking, she just took a breath.
Jiang's mother quickly brought her brown sugar water and fed her to drink, asking her to talk less and gain strength.
Jiang Guiling lazily said with a smile: "Mom, I have drank no less than five bowls of brown sugar water since I gave birth to the baby. My stomach is bloated and I don't want to drink it..."
Mother Jiang advised: "You just gave birth to a baby, no matter how much you drink, it's not enough. Be obedient!"
The people around also said: "Guiling, please drink some, you are feeling weak right now."
Bao Suyun just happened to have her granddaughter settled down, so she hurried over when she heard the sound: "Guiling, if you don't want to drink brown sugar water, I'll get you a bowl of chicken soup. It's already ready."
Jiang Guiling's eyes lit up, "Okay."
Soon Bao Suyun came over. There were strips of torn chicken in the chicken soup. The bright soup looked tempting.
Jiang Guiling was inconvenienced, and it hurt when she sat up. Jiang's mother and Cao Bamei, Zhao Liu'er, worked together to support her. Bao Suyun fed her carefully before feeding her down.
Jiang Guiling glanced at the large circle of women in front of her and smiled gratefully, "I feel like I have become a queen and have given birth to a dragon prince."
Everyone laughs.
Bao Suyun said: "Your father-in-law said before that my granddaughter is worth gold and treasures, and she wouldn't even exchange it for Prince Long."
Jiang Guiling lay there smiling and listening.
Mother Jiang quietly turned her face and raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
It is a blessing for a daughter to marry such a father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Compared with the liveliness of the fifth room, the third room opposite is much deserted.
Yang Huamei had visited the fifth room before, and on her way back, she stopped by the third room to chat with Mr. Tan.
"Did you go over just now to take a look? Did Jiang Guiling give birth to a girl or a boy?" asked Tan.
She only knew that the third child and the third daughter-in-law had gone over there, saying that they had given birth, but no one said a word to her about the baby being a boy or a girl.
Most probably because I usually show indifference to the couple, so everyone thinks she definitely doesn't want to know.
But whether she wants to know is one thing, whether they let her know is another. It's annoying.
"Well, I just came over there and gave birth to a girl." Yang Huamei said truthfully.
"Oh? What a girl? Then your fifth brother has a heavy burden, and he is a loser." Tan curled his lips and said.
Yang Huamei smiled helplessly: "Mom, what are you talking about? Boys and girls are all children of our old Yang family, they are equally rare."
"Besides, Qing'er is right there. Don't always say that girls are not as good as boys."
Who brought the old Yang family such a good life? Aren’t you just Qing’er?
Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "I'll tell you this, I won't tell anyone else. Anyway, we are not directly related to our old Yang family, and it doesn't matter whether we are male or female..."
Yang Huamei stood up and covered Tan's mouth directly, "I'm a dear mother, you can't say this even more. Fifth brother really treats Dabao as his son. What you said made fifth brother feel uncomfortable. Besides, Dabao came here when he was more than two years old and was raised by our old Yang family. It is better not to be our biological child."
After making sure that Mrs. Tan would stop talking nonsense, Yang Huamei let go of her hand.
Mrs. Tan curled her lips, with an unhappy look on her face, and muttered: "What I said is the truth. Dabao is not of our old Yang family. Even if he marries Jiang Guiling and gives birth to a fat boy, he is not of our old Yang family." The reason is that your fifth brother insists on being a cheap daddy, cheap master, and you are so silly and happy, who can stop you?"
"Mom, you're here again." Yang Huamei was helpless.
"Even if it is a biological son, it will be worse if he is not raised well. If nothing else, just say Dabai. He is my biological son, but what have I gained from him?"
Yang Huamei pointed to her heart and asked Tan. There were some things she knew in her heart but didn't want to say them.
Not only did she get nothing from her biological son, but she continued to give.
The man who sells iron has paid too little, but others only gave him three melons and two dates, and he immediately happily regarded her as his own mother. Who can he tell these grievances to him?
"Dabai is ignorant. He crawled out of your intestines even when he reached the end of the world. We are of the same mind after all." Tan said categorically.
Yang Huamei shook her head. She had heard enough of this over the years. She believed it at first, but now she can't even try to deceive herself.
"Mom, let's not talk about Dabai, only Dabao. Dabao is a nice person. He has gotten along well with Fifth Brother these years. He has become like father and son. You should stop saying bad things all the time. Life is theirs too. If you have been there, why would you want to be that unpopular person?"
Yang Huamei took Tan's hand again and patiently persuaded her.
Mrs. Tan nodded, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, and I won't say it again. But if you ask me to care about him and his newborn daughter, I can't pretend to do it. If it's not under my feet, it's not like that." .”
Yang Huamei laughed in her heart, even the great-granddaughters under your feet have never seen you so rare!
Forget it, as long as you don't curse or say things that disgrace the scenery, thank God.
Not long after Yang Huamei left, Yang Huazhong and Sun came back together. They were still chatting and laughing when they entered the house. The topic of chatting and joking was naturally about the new little girl in the fifth house.
"Look at how happy Lao Wu is. He used to be envious when I held Fuwa. Now he has a granddaughter..."
"That's right, I can't even bear to let go. I have to go over early tomorrow morning to help them cook sugar noodles and red eggs. Then you have to go too and help distribute them..."
"Okay, that's necessary."
The couple came to Tan's house chatting and laughing.
Mrs. Tan sat there with her hands folded, her face neither sad nor happy, and she asked in a calm tone: "Has the fifth child been born?"
Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other. They both knew what Tan thought of Dabao. Yang Huazhong responded dryly, "Yes, I added it at noon."
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Ms. Tan asked again.
Yang Huazhong said again: "Girl."
Mrs. Tan nodded, and after a while, he pursed his lips and said two words: "That's fine."
Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other again, both of them were shocked.
There is a tacit agreement among villagers, that is, whenever someone has a new child, and when asked if it is a son, everyone's response will definitely be an enthusiastic "Okay, that's great!"
