Shíyī words caught Yang Shifeng off guard, sweat broke out all of a sudden, and his voice trembled, "Shíyī, are you going to give birth?"
Shíyī hissed, "Little Fatty is really coming out, hurry up. Help me into the room, and then go and call the midwife."
Yang Shifeng closed his eyes tightly, his teeth clenched his tongue, the pain made him calm down quickly, he picked up Shíyī horizontally, and said to Grandpa Yang as he walked towards the room. : "Grandpa, please go and call the midwife for me."
Grandpa Yang was also very flustered. Hearing this, he immediately patted his thigh and ran out the door, so fast that he didn't look like an old man at all.
Xiao Shi stared with his big eyes, his little hands tightly clutched his pants, and followed Yang Shifeng tremblingly, his voice was so frightened that he cried, "Sister, sister..."
Shíyī took a breath . , "Don't cry, Xiao Shishi, it's your little nephew coming out, you can see him soon, sister is fine."
Xiao Shishi rubbed his eyes, "Sister, are you in pain? Is my little nephew again? Does being naughty make you hurt?"
"It's alright for a child to come out of his mother's belly. It's okay."
Xiao Shishi nodded, holding Shíyī hand with one hand and touching Shíyī with the other. He gently stroked her belly and coaxed the little nephew inside, "Little nephew, don't be too naughty, come out early, don't let my sister hurt for too long, when you come out, my uncle will play with you, you Come out quickly."
Although her stomach was aching, Shíyī couldn't help laughing, patted Xiao Shi's head, and then looked at Yang Shifeng, whose mouth was tightly closed and didn't say a word.
Although the man didn't speak, Shíyī couldn't see that the man's heart was hanging in his throat now, and the clenched fist was full of blue veins, and he didn't know how hard he was going.
This big fool is probably scared to death now.
Shíyī reached out to hold Yang Shifeng's big hand and tried to smile at him: "Brother Shifeng, why don't you say a word to me? Don't you feel bad for me? your little brat in my stomach."
Seeing that she was still in a joking mood at this time, Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and touched her forehead, which was covered in sweat from the pain.
Shíyī stroky his cheeks, "I'll say now that I really don't have the strength to give birth. I have to wait until I have ten fingers before I can give birth. Where can I go now, and there's still more to wait."
Yang Shifeng frowned . , holding Shíyī hand and kissing it on the lips, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Seeing that he recognized the mistake, Shíyī couldn't help laughing, "Oh, who is not your fault? Yes, it's your fault, it's your cub!"
"Yes, it's my fault, will you hit me when you're done giving birth?"
"Okay, I'll hit you when the time comes, so hurry up and boil hot water, Prepare towel, wine, and bring my medical kit." Shíyī knew that he was more panicked than she was now, so he might as well find something for him to do.
Xiao Shi turned to Yang Shifeng and said, "Brother, hurry up, I will accompany my sister, don't worry."
Yang Shifeng shook Shíyī hand, kissed her on the forehead, and turned to go out to prepare things.
When Yang Shifeng prepared everything, Grandpa Yang also invited the midwife over.
The midwife is the most experienced in Shili Ba Village. Yang Shifeng went to say hello as early as two months ago. Although Shíyī can be medically skilled and able to deliver a child, it is different to give birth to a child by yourself, and a midwife is still required.
As soon as the midwife came, she let everyone else go out. Yang Shifeng refused and wanted to stay with Shíyī. He didn't care about the filth of the puerpera. He only knew that this was his woman and child, and he didn't want them to have a little bit of it. Misunderstanding, he has to watch it himself.
The midwife hesitated. She has delivered babies all her life, and she has never seen a man stay in it. This is not auspicious. "This... this is not
good ."
" Madam deliver the birth, don't worry about me." Yang Shifeng sat down beside the bed, holding Shíyī hand, "I'll accompany you, don't be afraid."
Shíyī heard him say "don't be afraid" several times, but in fact She's really not afraid. She thinks he might be more afraid. If he was called out at this time, he would probably stop his heart outside.
Forget it, let him stay here, although she will probably grin and look unsightly later.
"I'm still in labor pains, and I have to wait a long time to give birth. It's fine."
Yang Shifeng nodded and wiped her sweat gently, not relaxing because of her words.
Seeing him like this, Shíyī knew that it was impossible to let him relax. After thinking about it, he simply asked, "Have you given our little fat man a good name? He's going to give birth soon."
Yang Shifeng His expression froze all of a sudden. He really didn't think about the child's name. From the moment he knew the child existed, he thought about the name silently in his heart, but after thinking about it for many times, he felt that it would not work. He haven't thought about it yet. Now the child is coming out soon, and the child has no name yet.
Shíyī grinned, poking Yang Shifeng's face and accusing, "Look at you, do you have such a father, you don't care about your little fat man, although he is fat, you can't perfunctory him like this, When he come out, his father doesn't give him a name, aren't you sorry."
Yang Shifeng touched his nose and explained in a low voice: "I don't care about him. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think it would work. You know, I don't have much knowledge, so my name is still not good. You should name our child."
Shíyī took a breath and tried to suppress the pain, "That's not good, the child's name has to be named by daddy, you name him, start now!"
Yang Shifeng is in a dilemma, how to start it now? It's hard to come up with a name for a while, and he doesn't have the heart to think about it now.
"Shíyī, I can't think of it now. I'll think about it when the child comes out, okay? Let's ignore this for now, let's give birth to the child first."
Shíyī shook her head willfully at this time, "No, you can do it now. Raise him, if you don't raise him, I won't have a baby."
"I... ok, I'll think about it." Yang Shifeng couldn't, so he could only concentrate and start thinking of the child's name.
Seeing that he remembered, Shíyī took a breath, swallowed the sound of shengyin in her mouth, and secretly adjusted her breathing.
Yang Shifeng thought for a while, and tried to say a name, "How about being called Yang Tianci? God-given, God-given baby, do you think it's good?"
Shíyī rolled her eyes and pinched his hand. , "No, it's too earthy, think again."
Yang Shifeng lowered his head silently and continued to think.
"Then called Yang Wenwu? Both civil and military?"
"No! It doesn't sound good."
"It's called Yang Tianle, be happy every day."
"No, the little fat man is already very happy with himself, and he shouldn't be too happy."
"Then. .....That...that's called Yang...Yang Baoyu? It's like a beautiful gem."
"No! It's too ugly, and it sounds like a girl's chirping."
Yang Shifeng: "....." No, I can't think of it.
Shíyī took a deep breath, and finally felt that the time had come, and now it was time to give birth.
Endured the pain and stroked Yang Shifeng's tightly pursed lips, Shíyī no longer embarrassed him, "Okay, if you really think about it, don't think about it, let's write the names you gave after the fat man comes out. On the paper, let him pick one and use it as his name."
"Huh?" Didn't he just say it.
Shíyī took a breath and couldn't help but said with pain: "Okay, the child can be born."
"Ah! Can it be born?"
Listening to Yang Shifeng's reciting name for more than two hours, the midwife heard the words Finally realizing that she was going to play a role, she hurried to the bottom of Shíyī skirt to look at it, and immediately said, "Open it, you can really give birth!"
Yang Shifeng immediately clenched Shíyī hand and clenched his teeth. The whole person collapsed again.
This time, Shíyī can't control him anymore, and now all her strength is going to be used to give birth to the little fat man in her stomach.
"Come on, use your strength, breathe in - breathe out - and try harder!" The midwife dutifully guided Shíyī birth.
Shíyī followed according to what the midwife said, every breath was painful, and she couldn't help crying. The cry made Yang Shifeng sweat like rain and almost burst into tears.
The little fat man is very fat, and it is really tiring to give birth, but fortunately, there is no need for a caesarean section, and a natural birth is still possible. It seems that her nursing care during pregnancy has not been in vain.
Shíyī endured the pain and pressed the acupuncture points on the stomach one after another to help the little fat man come out. Finally, after enduring it for more than an hour, with the midwife's "strength", Shíyī exerted force, and the next second, the body swelled. Loosen, a loud baby cry resounded through the room.
The midwife's surprised voice sounded, "Congratulations, congratulations, it's a boy! Oh, this child is really fat, how does it grow, I have never seen such a sturdy boy in the 30 years of my delivery, and I am blessed to see it."
Shíyī Taking a breath, he first looked at Yang Shifeng, "Brother Shifeng, our little fat man has come out."
Yang Shifeng's eyes were red, and he gently kissed Shíyī hand, "Well, come out, thank you for your hard work."
Shíyī smiled . Laughing, looking at the little fat man who had already been packed and wrapped by the midwife, "Bring it here, let me take a look." .
The midwife happily carried the child over and placed it beside Shíyī, and said, "I weighed the child just now. It's a full eight pounds and eight taels! Oh, it's too strong."
Shíyī looked at the flesh in the swaddle, and the first feeling was one word: "fat"!
Shíyī can't imagine how she gave birth to such a fat dumpling.
"Yang Shifeng, look at how fat he is, he's just a pig."
"Nonsense." Yang Shifeng said to her dotingly, carefully took the swaddling clothes from the midwife, and looked at the fleshy child in the swaddling clothes. , a heart turned into water, carefully touched the child's little face, the corner of his mouth raised, "He is really beautiful, his face is not red at all, and he is not wrinkled like other children, Shíyī, Our baby is so beautiful, just like you."
Shíyī looked at the flesh again, but couldn't see any resemblance to her at all.
However, he is quite well-behaved. He doesn't cry or make trouble. It shouldn't be difficult to support him.
"Shíyī, look how well-behaved he is, his mouth is open one by one, but not at all—" Yang Shifeng paused, because Shíyī was so tired that she closed her eyes.
Knowing that she was tired, Yang Shifeng kissed her on the forehead and went out with the child and the midwife.
Outside the house, Grandpa Yang and Xiao Shitou had been waiting anxiously for a long time. Now that the baby was born, they both breathed a sigh of relief. After they were relieved, they were anxious to see the baby.
Grandpa Yang was attracted by the child at first sight, and an old heart turned like this, "Shifeng, give me a hug, why is it so beautiful, oh my good boy~"
Yang Shifeng handed the child over to him Give it to Grandpa Yang, and Grandpa Yang immediately hugged it in his arms, like holding a golden knot, it was too rare to want it.
Xiao Shi man is short and can't see what his little nephew looks like. He scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks anxiously, jumping up and down, "Grandpa, show me my little nephew, I'll see him."
" Let me show you." Grandpa Yang squatted down with the little fat man in his arms to show Xiao Shishi.
"Yeah! Grandpa, little nephew looks good~"
"Yeah, your little nephew is too good-looking."
Yang Shifeng shook his head with a smile, took out a tael of silver from his arms and handed it to the midwife, "Thank you today."
The midwife's eyes lit up, and she happily took the money, "It should be, your child is definitely lucky, and it is also my blessing to be able to deliver such a lucky child."
Yang Shifeng and the midwife were polite for a while, and then The midwife sent it out the door, and as soon as she turned around, he went to the chicken coop to catch a chicken, killed it on the spot, and went into the kitchen to make chicken soup for Shíyī, so that Shíyī could drink it when she woke up.
However, Shíyī was so tired that she didn't wake up until noon the next day. This was because she was woken up by the sound of a baby crying.
Shíyī opened her eyes with difficulty, "What's wrong with the little fat man?"
"Shíyī, are you awake?" Yang Shifeng was surprised and moved to her side with the child in his arms, "How is it? Does it still hurt? .. hungry. Aren't you hungry?"
Shíyī shook her head and looked at the little fat man who had given birth to her life. "Why is he crying?"
"The child is hungry, Shíyī, give him some milk." Yang Shifeng Very distressed, his baby didn't cry when he was born, and now he's crying so sadly because he's too hungry.
Shíyī sat up slowly, stretched out his hand to take the little fat man, and at a glance, he saw the meat ball with his mouth open and screaming, his little tongue was red and bright, his toothless gums were pink and tender, his eyes were tightly closed, and the meat on his mouth also followed. He screamed and trembled, his two fists clenched in anger.
However, the howling was so joyful, there was not a single drop of tears, and at first glance, he was howling.
Shíyī poke his fleshy mouth said, "Don't think that I can't see that you are just howling! You don't have a single tear."
"Wow- wow-" Yang Shifeng couldn't stand it anymore, grabbing Shíyī hand, "Okay. Hey, the baby is hungry, give him something to eat, or he will cry."
Shíyī snorted, but couldn't help but tap the little fat man's nose, "Alright, alright, don't cry, I'll give you something to eat. I'll give you something to eat."
"Wow-wow--"
Shíyī lifted the placket of her clothes and brought rutou to the little fat man's mouth. The little fat man instinctively held it and sucked it up, and the little fist was clenched because of the force.
" Hiss, Yang Shifeng, your son's strength is really strong, not less than when you suck."
"Shíyī." Yang Shifeng blushed, "In front of my son, don't say this."
"Yoyo, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter, your son doesn't understand." Shíyī picked the little fat man's chin, "Isn't it, little fat man, you must not understand?"
A little Fist slapped Shíyī.
"You still beat me, you little fat man is too lawless." Shíyī couldn't help pinching the little fat man's fleshy cheeks.
"Woooo-" The little fat man was disturbed to breastfeed, and shook his fist again in dissatisfaction, and his strength was not small.
Yang Shifeng immediately squeezed the little fat hand , "You can't beat your mother, your mother gave birth to you very hard, be good."
The little fat man made another "woo", put his little hand on Shíyī chest, tried hard to eat milk, and ate it deliciously, but he couldn't eat it, the little guy was stunned, opened his mouth, and closed it again 'Shang' took a deep breath, but found that he still couldn't get it out, so he became anxious, and started howling with his small mouth open, so sad.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying again?"
Shíyī bared her teeth, turned the little fat man around, and continued to feed him on another side, "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, there's more here."
Little guy As soon as he took a breath, he found that he had sucked it out again, and immediately stopped howling, and continued to bury his head and eat hard.
Shíyī looked at Yang Shifeng in despair, "It's over, he's not only fat, he's also a big eater, we probably won't be able to support him."