The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

Sure enough, Liu Yan expected that the mother of the family had no signs of giving birth for ten days. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

Because this place is relatively remote, four or five villages are guarding a stable woman.

The painful voice of the lady from the Dong family kept coming out of the room. By the time Wen's wife arrived, she was already sweating, and she didn't have much pain.

There were only a dozen or so families in the village. The news that the daughter of the family was going to produce spread throughout the village.

Men have to stay away from such things as giving birth to children, and those women who have become families come to help one after another.

When Liu Yan passed, Wen Po hadn't arrived yet.

And her task is to be responsible for waiting for Wen Po at the door, as soon as she sees Wen Po, tell the people in the house immediately, so that the lady in the family can feel at ease.

Although he used to work in the hospital, Liu Ye's heart was still a little embarrassed when he heard the cry of the lady from the family.

Liu Ye felt that it was a long time before she saw a short old woman coming over.

The man was wearing a red cotton jacket, and the bottom pants were green. He also **** the trousers with leggings. The most strange thing was that she had a bright red flower in her horn.

Liu Ye was really puzzled about her outfit, was it really like what was shown on TV, was it for the sake of auspiciousness? The serious matter of having a child actually made her act like a big opera.

Although thinking in this way, Liu Ye's pace did not slow down. When he saw this person, Liu Ye immediately told the people in the room.

"His mother-in-law, don't worry, Wen's mother is here already. Save your energy first, don't worry." A woman who is older has persuaded her.

At this time, the lady of the Dong family no longer had the strength to nod her head. She blinked hard, indicating that she had heard it.

After Liu Ying welcomed Wen Po into the house, she followed up.

When she saw the pale face of Dong's lady, she felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

Tensions were written on everyone's face in the room. Although they didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, every woman knew that for a woman, having a baby is just a turn from closing the ghost door. , Will never come back.

As soon as Wen Po came in, she didn't look at the situation of the lady in the house, but turned around around the house.

"What is she doing?" Liu Yan asked the woman next to her.

"Don't talk, Mrs. Wen is looking for the **** of joy." The man said in a low voice.

Liu Ye was a little anxious. The patient was so weak that she didn't go to the doctor, but she was thinking of some joy.

Is there any scientific basis? It is said that eight out of ten mothers died, and it is estimated that four out of eight of them were killed by such delays.

After making two laps in the room, Wenpo stopped and pointed to the southeast corner and said, "Here is the direction of Heishen. Now you can bring a pot of hot water."

As soon as the words were finished, someone opened the door of the house and went to bring hot water.

At this time, Mrs. Wen arrived in front of her daughter.

Seeing that Dong's mother had no blood on her face, Wen Po went to her tail, slowly opened the quilt, and a strong breath blew towards her. Everyone looked at it with a probe, and a large area of ​​Dong's mother's mattress was already wet. .