Chapter 241 242 Son

Zhou Jia and Tu Dianshi discussed the details of the support policy, and asked Mr. Qian to take people to West Street to find Wang Lichang, and explained the two plans to him in detail. After hearing this, Wang Lichang excitedly summoned the dozen or so people We visited a poor family and explained the assistance measures formulated by the county government.

After everyone figured it out, they were all willing to accept the yamen's arrangement to open up wasteland and cultivate fields. After all, with the help of the county yamen, they would have their own fields after two years of hard work, which was better than running around in the city.

Mr. Wen spent two days making the pills. After Zhou Jia had people feed them to three Xizuo, he got the confession he wanted. These people wanted to detain Li Yu to control him, and they also learned about Qingzhou's secrets. A large car dealer was the place where these craftsmen settled. Zhou Jia sent the information to Qingzhou.

At the end of winter and the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, Zhuangzi began to kill pigs, chickens and ducks. Xiaoyu and his people followed the recipes given by Li Yu, stuffed sausages, smoked bacon, cured hams and sauced meats. Some of them were hung in the inn for sale, and some were left to shopkeeper Chu. Some people took it to Qingzhou as a gift.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, the entire county government house was made nervous by Zhou Jia. The only ones who felt at ease were Li Yu and Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen was confident and felt that Li Yu would definitely be fine.

Li Yu had never given birth to a child. In his previous life, he was either busy with special training or performing tasks. He had never paid attention to giving birth. Although he had seen Xiaoyu give birth, Xiaoyu also told her that it was just a little painful.

Li Yu felt that she was not afraid of pain, and she was not afraid of ignorance. In addition, she felt that since God had let her come to this other world, he might not let her die giving birth to a child. It was useless to think about it, so it was better to calmly accept it. right.

On the morning of the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Yu was sitting on the kang knitting a sweater for Zhou Jia. Suddenly, his stomach hurt. At the end of winter, Li Yu ordered Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Liu to smoke the delivery room with mugwort and vinegar. After scalding and washing the bedding and delivery equipment, Zhou Jia invited Wen Po, who delivered Xiaoyu's baby, to go home and live in the front yard.

Li Yu felt that the abdominal pain was a bit similar to when Xiao Yu was born at 7 pounds. Waves of pain made him unable to straighten his waist. He also felt that his stomach was full of food and he always had a sinking feeling. Li Yu put down the knitting and pulled on his shoes. On the kang, Mrs. Zhang, who was doing needlework outside, heard the noise, quickly turned over and got off the kang, and asked anxiously: "Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I don't know, it seems like I'm about to give birth, and my stomach seems to be bad."

"Don't move, I'll call someone right away." Mrs. Zhang ran out quickly and called Mrs. Wen who lived in the front yard. She also alerted Mr. Wen. The servant guarding the back office hurriedly ran to report to Zhou Jia. Zhou Jia put down the official document and ran towards the backyard.

After checking Li Yu's pulse, Mr. Wen comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu. It's not that you've eaten up your stomach, but you're about to give birth. Go to the delivery room and lie down first so that Mrs. Wen can check carefully."

Li Yu reluctantly nodded, and Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wen hurriedly stepped forward to help her to the delivery room, where she lay on a delivery bed smoked with mugwort leaves and vinegar.

As soon as he lay down, Zhou Jia ran in: "Yu'er, how are you? Do you feel any pain?"

Seeing that Zhou Jia's face had changed, Li Yu comforted him and said, "If you can still bear it now, you go out first." Zhou Jia kissed Li Yu on the forehead and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you and the baby outside. .”

"Yeah!" Zhou Jia watched her retreat.

After Zhou Jia went out, Po Wen cleaned her hands several times, checked them carefully, and comforted Li Yu: "Madam, she is about to give birth. Don't worry. The fetal position cannot be more straight. Please bear with it later." Don't shout, save your energy, and the birth will not be so difficult."

Li Yu nodded, smelling the faint fragrance of mugwort on the pillow, and felt that the pain was bearable and not that unbearable. Mrs. Zhang brought a bowl of sugar eggs and fed them to Li Yu. After more than half an hour, a tearing pain hit her, making her unable to breathe. She couldn't help but moan. Po Wen quickly handed the handkerchief to her to bite, and Li Yu bit the handkerchief tightly. Son, tears kept falling. It turns out that being a mother has to endure such heart-piercing pain. No wonder my mother in the previous life often said that raising a child does not realize the hard work of the mother, only raising a daughter will realize the kindness of the parents.

Zhou Jia was in the yard and heard Li Yu's painful moans. She burst into tears with heartache. Mr. Wen patted Zhou Jia and said, "Every woman has to go through this to become a real woman."

Zhou Jia looked at the door of the delivery room: "The fish won't cry even if it's injured. It must be in severe pain. Sir, it's been so long since I've been in there, how long will it take?" The more Zhou Jia thought about it, the more frightened he became, and fear filled his heart.

Seeing Zhou Jia's pale face, Mr. Wen comforted him: "Mr. Wen said that the fetal position is very correct. Xiaoyu is the first born, so the birth must be slower."

At the end of the torment, at the beginning of the afternoon, the baby's loud cries came from the delivery room. Mrs. Zhang put the baby next to Li Yu and said with a smile: "Congratulations, madam, he is a big fat boy."

When Zhou Jia heard Mrs. Zhang's voice, she almost fell to the ground. Mr. Wen hurriedly supported him. As soon as he stabilized his body, he rushed into the delivery room like a gust of wind and looked at Li who was lying on the kang with a weak look on his face. Yu, and the child lying next to Li Yu, finally calmed down.

After receiving the letter, Tu Dianshi, Mr. Qian and others also stayed in the front office waiting to hear the news. When Zhou Jia came out from the back office, Tu Dianshi, Yu Xianwei and Mr. Qian came forward to bow and congratulate. Tu Dianshi smiled and asked: "Sir, are you making zhang or tiles?"

Zhou Jia bowed his hands and returned the courtesy with several people. When he heard Tu Dianshi's question, he replied with a smile on his face: "He is a naughty boy."

After hearing this, several people cupped their hands and said, "Congratulations, congratulations." Zhou Jia laughed, and repeatedly cupped his hands and said thank you, "Same joy!" After hearing this, several people pointed at Zhou Jia and laughed.

After everyone got the approval, they went home and sent the four-color gifts that they had prepared in red and green to the county government office.

The Zhong family and the shopkeepers in the city saw Tu Dianshi and the others going to the county government to deliver gifts. After getting the news, they also prepared four gifts, wrapped in red and green, and sent them to the county government.

The villagers of Houshan Village, Meng Tong who went to the county school, and the vendors also learned that Mr. Zhou, who loved the people like a son, was happy with Lin'er. He also bought four-color gifts and sent them to the county government. Mrs. Liu looked at the people in the yard. Sex and ceremony made me worried.

Li Yu has good health and has been exercising. After a good sleep, he can sit up at night.

Zhou Jia looked at his crumpled son lying on the bed and said with a smile: "He's blushing like a little monkey."

Li Yu glanced at him and said, "Children are all like this. Have you forgotten that Qi Jin was also like this when he was born?"

Zhou Jia touched the child's little face. The baby pouted in discomfort when his face was touched. Zhou Jia's gentle eyes were filled with pride: "My son is prettier than Yi Yi's son."

Li Yu looked at Zhou Jia's expression and laughed: "Okay, your son is good-looking. Have you decided on a name after thinking about it for so long?"

Zhou Jia thought for a while and said with a smile: "Let's give our son a nickname first. If he was born in the twelfth month of winter, his nickname will be Yangyang!"

Li Yu looked at his sleeping son and muttered: "Yangyang, the warm sun in winter, okay, let's call it Yangyang."