The Zhang family is ready for delivery, with hot water, scissors, straw mats, and baby clothes and blankets all available.

That's right, Feng Qingxue gave birth on the bed, while others, including Wang Jiao, gave birth on the ground.

The ground was covered with thick straw and thick straw mats, and Wang Jiao was covered with a few sheets made from old clothes. This was considered a relatively good situation in the production brigade. Most of the people were directly on the ground. Giving birth in a haystack corresponds to the phrase passed down from ancient times, the grass falls!

Falling grass has two meanings, one is that falling grass is a bandit, and the other is the birth of a fetus.

Throughout the ages, most women from poor families have given birth on haystacks, because the world believes that it is unlucky for women to give birth. The delivery room is called the blood room, and men are not allowed to enter to avoid getting bad luck.

"Oh, oh, Xiaoxue, you're here, take him out quickly!"

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

She ate well during pregnancy, never had her mouth cut off, and did not like to work. Zhang Yuejin doted on her, and the Zhang family could not control her. No matter how Guan Feng Qingxue warned her to exercise more to facilitate the birth, she remained the same. As a result, her figure has gained a lot of weight compared to Feng Qingxue's time, her oval face has turned into a round face, her double chin is very obvious, there is a thick layer of fat on her waist, and her belly is not too big.

When Feng Qingxue was pregnant, she wasn't very fat, but her belly was very big, and her trembling appearance was frightening.

On the other hand, Wang Jiao's arms and legs were a lot thicker, and her belly was not big, which made Miao Fengqin curse: "Why are you howling? Save your strength so you can have a baby! Xiaoxue is here, what are you afraid of? I'm asking you to eat all the good things." "No, don't leave any space for the baby. You are fatter than a pig, but your belly is not protruding much. Yuejin can hardly hold you!"

This is truly a perfect description.

However, Miao Fengqin was right. The heaviest task pig in the production brigade was only 132 kilograms, and Wang Jiao's body size was visually estimated to be 145 kilograms. Isn't it heavier than a pig?

Nowadays, this sentence is not considered an insult, because in everyone's mind, being fat means wealth and blessing.

Only one fat man will appear among a thousand people, and this fat man must be the richest person. Only rich people with high living standards can keep themselves fat in this era of lack of food and clothing.

Why is Xibao loved by everyone? Apart from his good looks, he is also fat and lovable.

"Cousin, please rest for a while, and then call again when the baby is born. Can I ask your aunt to cook the eggs and noodles for you?" Feng Qingxue checked the fetal position and listened to the fetal heartbeat with a stethoscope. Everything was normal. , that is, the birth canal is only two fingers open.

As soon as she heard there was food, Wang Jiao immediately stopped howling and began to moan, "Bring it here quickly, I'm starving to death."

She usually eats a lot, and her appetite has long been worked up. Just an hour or two after lunch, she felt like a drumming in her abdomen.

Mother Yuejin was looking forward to this child very much, and she had prepared it early after being reminded by Zhang Yuejin. When Wang Jiao said she was hungry, she quickly lit a pot, added lard and chopped green onions, added water and boiled the rolled-out white noodles. A poached egg.

When it was brought to the room, Wang Jiao sat up without anyone reminding her. She was not afraid of being burned and devoured it in a matter of seconds.

The empty bowl was put into Yuejin's hands, and she continued to lie on the straw mat and scream.

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