On the day of fishing, the wind and snow were not at home, so I went to the production team next door early in the morning to deliver the baby. What is the name of the mother, Feng Qingxue is not clear, the person who came to invite herself is the neighbor of the mother, did not talk about her family in detail, a dog leftover daughter-in-law, from the second half of the night to the present, she really can't listen to it, so she came to invite Feng Qingxue, because the two production teams are close, and Feng Qingxue is famous.

When the wind and snow arrived, he found that her condition was not very good. No, it's very bad. Usually overworked, extremely malnourished, the fetal heartbeat gradually slowed down, the birth canal was opened, but she did not have the strength to produce at all, listen to her own words, early in the morning until now even a mouthful of hot soup and full meal.

"I have to cook for the mother, so that she has the strength to give birth to the baby." Windy and light slopes. The mother-in-law, who knew how to boil hot water and serve hot water, listened to it, and only sighed for a long time, but she was silent, and her husband stood far away from the grass shed with his hands tied up, and the mother and son did not move, as if they were deaf.

Yes, there is a thatched house, but in the cold weather, the daughter-in-law is allowed to give birth in the firewood and straw shed.

"I won't give birth, I won't give birth anymore, and I will be born anyway, and I will not be hungry and die of sin! I can't finish the work during the day, and I can't see a piece of dried sweet potato in the bowl of clear soup and little water! The dog's daughter-in-law was crying and screaming breathlessly.

Feng Qingxue said unhappily: "You suffered from being pregnant in October, so that he was stillborn in the end?" ”

"I don't want to!" The dog's leftover daughter-in-law cried loudly, clutching the dirty firewood and grass under her with both hands,

"But what can I do? What can I do? I gave birth to him, and I can't afford to raise him! I have 300 pounds of rations, but do I have 100 pounds in my mouth when I eat them? The old and the young of the family let me serve, working during the day and washing clothes at night, but the food saved was sent to the city to the eldest sister. Why are you fighting with me for rations? She doesn't have a town hukou, her family comes to work, and if she earns a job, won't she have rations? Why should I eat my rations? Why? Why? Why? Her mother-in-law turned her face very ugly, and with a bang, kicked over the wooden basin full of hot water, turned and left, and her husband hurriedly followed to comfort his mother, leaving behind the light snow and the disgruntled mother in the haystack.

The dog's daughter-in-law smiled miserably,

"See? This is my life! I can't tell the truth. Feng Qingxue said unceremoniously: "What are you complaining about?" What's the use of complaining? In the final analysis, if you are not angry, why can't you call the shots on your own rations? You are tough, who dares to mess with you? My life is up to me, if it's me, I dare to make it impossible for me to live, so I'll fight with them, anyway, if I don't fight, I'll die, and if I fight, I may be able to make a way out. She said as she pretended to take out two eggs from the medicine box, peeled them and stuffed them into the mouth of the dog's leftover daughter-in-law.

The dog's daughter-in-law opened her mouth and bit half of the egg, swallowed it in a big gulp, and after eating a mouthful, she didn't know where she got the strength to use her upper body, and the baby slipped down smoothly, as thin as a little mouse.

The wind and snow hurriedly went to the stove pot next to him to scoop water, and wrapped the child in a few old swaddling clothes that had been prepared a long time ago.

She checked it, together with the swaddling clothes, at most four or five pounds. She has delivered so many times, she is already very experienced, and she can also weigh the approximate weight of the baby, after all, not every family will prepare a scale in advance and wait for the child next to it.