The Zhang family is ready to give birth, with hot water, scissors, straw mats, and baby clothes and coverings.

That's right, the wind and snow are born in bed, and others, including Wang Jiao, are born on the ground.

The ground is covered with thick straw, and there are thick straw mats on it, and Wang Jiao's body is covered with a few sheets made of old clothes, which is considered to be a better situation in the production team, most of the people give birth directly in the haystack, which corresponds to the phrase that has been handed down since ancient times, falling grass!

There are two meanings of falling grass, one is the meaning of falling grass for Kou, and the other is the birth of a fetus.

Throughout the ages, most of the women of poor families gave birth on the haystack, because the world believed that women giving birth was a relatively unfortunate thing, and the delivery room was called the blood room, and men were not allowed to enter, so as not to get bad luck.

"Ouch, ouch, Xiaoxue, you're here, take him out for me!"

Wang Jiao lay on the straw mat and yelled, her face was deformed in pain.

She ate well during pregnancy, never broke her mouth, and didn't like to work, Zhang Yuejin spoiled her, the Zhang family couldn't control her, no matter how Guan Feng Qingxue warned her, let her exercise more to help production, she was still the same. As a result, her figure was a lot fatter than when the wind and snow were light, her melon seed face became a round face, her double chin was very obvious, her waist and back were thick with a layer of fat, and her belly was not too big.

When Feng Qingxue was pregnant, she didn't get much fat, her belly was very big, and her trembling appearance made people feel shocked.

On the other hand, Wang Jiao's arms and legs were thickened, and her belly was not big, which provoked Miao Fengqin to scold: "What howl? Save your strength to have a baby! Xiaoxue is coming, what are you afraid of? You are asked to eat all the good things, don't leave some for the baby, see that you are fatter than a pig, your belly is not protruding much, and Yuejin almost can't hold you! ”

That's a great way to describe it.

However, Miao Fengqin was not wrong, the heaviest pig in the production brigade was only one hundred and thirty-two pounds, and Wang Jiao's body size was one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, isn't it heavier than a pig?

Nowadays, this sentence is not an insult, because in everyone's hearts, fat is rich and blessed.

There will be a fat man among a thousand people, and this fat man must be the richest person, only rich people with a high standard of living can raise themselves fat and fat in this era of lack of food and clothing.

Why is Xibao loved by everyone? In addition to the fact that he is handsome, that is, he is fat and fat.

"Cousin, you can rest for a while, and then call when you are born, I will ask your aunt to cook egg noodles for you, okay?" Feng Qingxue checked the fetal position for her, listened to the fetal heartbeat with a stethoscope, and everything was normal, but the birth canal only opened two fingers.

As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, Wang Jiao immediately stopped howling and began to hum, "Hurry up and bring it, I'm starving." ”

She usually eats a lot, and her appetite has long been expanded, and only an hour or two after lunch, she feels like a drum in her abdomen.

Yuejin Niang was looking forward to this child, and was ready early under Zhang Yuejin's reminder, as soon as she heard Wang Jiao say that she was hungry, she hurriedly lit a fire to burn the pot, lard and green onions, added water to boil the rolled white noodles, and beat four poached eggs.

When it was brought to the house, there was no need for everyone to remind her, Wang Jiao sat up directly, she was not afraid of being hot, she devoured it, and ate it all in a moment.

As soon as the empty bowl was put into Yuejin's mother's hand, she continued to lie on the straw mat and screamed.