Su Yue chatted with Feng Su in the ward for a while and then left. The SS followed closely and sent him to the gate of the hospital. It was because Feng Su told him that Su Yue gave her ginseng slices that she was released from the hell gate.

Pull back.

The SS was so grateful that he blushed and didn't know what to say. He was so stupid that he couldn't express the overwhelming gratitude in his heart. He just kept scratching his neck. A grown man's eyes were filled with tears.

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In the past year, the conditions at home have improved, so she will naturally not wrong pregnant women. The child in Feng Su's belly is so big that 90% of the children will not be born on their own.

They had no experience before and didn't know about this. Fortunately, Su Yue was here, otherwise they might not be able to save their wife and children by the time they realized it. The doctors said they were lucky.

Su Yue asked Wei Dang to also warn Li Xiaohua when he went back, not to make up for it in the remaining few months. If you make up for it too much, you will be the one who suffers. It is best to give birth in the hospital, no matter if there is any unexpected situation.

Get timely treatment.

She waved and went home. When she arrived under the big banyan tree, she was surrounded by the villagers. They kept asking how Feng Su was doing. Did they hear that the midwife said that the baby's fetal position was not correct and the blood was bleeding?

I don't know how much I know, but I'm afraid it won't be easy.

Su Yue was in a hurry to go home. Before leaving, Xiaobao's little body was shaking from crying. She didn't have time to deal with it at the entrance of the village. She said a few words casually and broke away from the crowd and walked towards Ma Lanfang's house.

Wei Laoer was the only one in the yard. When she learned that the child had been picked up by Wei Heng, she returned to her home after reporting that the child was safe. Sure enough, she saw the yard door half open from a distance, and Wei Heng was washing clothes by the well in the yard.

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The small yellow short-sleeved clothes were Xiaobao's clothes. Su Yue walked in lightly, feeling much less worried, and her eyes couldn't help but stay on Wei Heng for two seconds.

The man seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and looked over. When he saw it was Su Yue, the indifference in his eyes softened like ice and snow melting. He smiled and said, "You're back. Are you hungry?"

Su Yue stepped in the door with her fishbone braid, sat down on the small bench in front of Wei Heng, held her face in her hands and stared at him washing clothes: "I can still starve myself. I ate with my aunt in the hospital."

Then he asked worriedly: "Is Xiaobao sleeping?"

Wei Heng continued to wash his clothes: "I fell asleep. I guess I will wake up in a while. How is Sister Wei?"

As soon as he came back, he learned that Feng Su had a dystocia and was taken to the hospital by his wife. With his front and back legs struggling, his son burst into tears and pulled his hand to ask him to find his mother.

When I got home, I made a pot of milk, drank it while crying, and fell asleep while crying. Wei Heng was afraid that this would scare him, so he sat by his crib for more than two hours and didn't dare to dare until he fell asleep.

Come out and wash Xiaobao's dirty clothes.

"It's okay, I gave birth to a boy. He is a little fat boy, weighing almost ten pounds, and he looks ugly." Su Yue said.

Wei Heng paused and looked up at Su Yue in surprise: "Ten pounds? This is really a big fat boy."

Also, ugly is ugly, cute is cute, what is ugly and cute?

How can this describe a child? Wei Heng, who did not understand the hot words on the Internet in later generations, was confused in his mind.

"By the way, do you still remember how much our son weighed when he was born? How good-looking he is?" Su Yue still remembers this. She wanted to know when she saw taro in the hospital. Oh, taro is what Ma Lanfang gave her newborn baby.

A nickname is given to a baby, and a big name is not given until the baby turns one year old.

Farmers say that a cheap name can make a living. The baby taro was not even born yet and his life was almost lost. The name was just right to suppress it. In addition, the baby taro is round and round, so it is quite appropriate to call it taro.

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Wei Heng thought for a moment and said, "Xiaobao was born at a little over four pounds."

As for whether it looks good or not, he doesn't know. There were no photos at that time. He only knew that Xiaobao was born after Wei Jianguo sent a telegram. However, he didn't expect it to be any good. Maybe it was not as good as this 10-pound fat boy.

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At that time, he didn't eat or drink, his stomach was always hungry, and he had to do heavy farm work. Xiaobao's vitality was still strong, and Su Yue didn't lose anything even when he went up the mountain or down the river.

Thinking of this, Wei Heng's heart became heavy, and he looked at Su Yue apologetically. At that time, he really paid too little for this family. He thought that just sending money and nutritional supplements was enough, but he did not expect that these things were not at all

into Su Yue’s belly.

Su Yue couldn't stand his sticky eyes, and she knew what he was thinking, but at that time he had everyone he wanted to protect, and she understood and supported it.

"I'll go in and see if Xiaobao is awake." After Su Yue said that, she got up and ran into Xiaobao's room. Xiaobao was sleeping soundly on the small wooden bed, with a powdery face and just a slight frown.

With.

She felt distressed for a moment, took off her shoes, went to bed, held her son in her arms, and touched his little face gently. Unexpectedly, Xiaobao's eyelids moved, his long eyelashes trembled, and the next second he opened his eyes, his eyes

There is no focal length, so I am still confused.

"Baby, wake up." Su Yue smiled softly, pinched his armpits, held Xiaobao on his lap, and asked the same question as Wei Heng: "Are you hungry?"

"Mom." Xiaobao rubbed his eyes slowly, looking at Su Yue with a blank expression.

"Um?"

"Mom, I seem to have had a bad dream. I dreamed that there was a lot of blood on my mother's body. Does it hurt, mother?"

Su Yue held the little fleshy hand that touched her face and raised her eyebrows. Did she forget it after sleeping?

"That was your dream. How could my mother be in pain? Dreams are all the opposite."

I thought I could just forget about it and just treat it as a dream.

Xiaobao blinked in confusion, maybe he was really awake now, his eye circles slowly turned red, his big eyes were quickly filled with tears, and he plunged into Su Yue's arms, grabbing the clothes on Su Yue's chest and whimpering

Weeping: "No, it's not a dream, it's Aunt Wei who gave birth to a baby. It hurts so much."

Su Yue hugged him and shook him, feeling extremely distressed. When her son grew up, he rarely cried. Even if he fell down and broke the skin on his knees, he would just pout and comfort himself in a low voice.

The pain stopped, and two minutes later he was a happy little sparrow again.

This time it really scared him. Thinking of this, Su Yue touched his forehead again. Fortunately, his body temperature was normal and he didn't have a fever.

Wei Heng walked in and sat beside the bed, hugging Su Yue and Xiaobao into his arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Your Aunt Wei is fine. She will bleed when giving birth..." Su Yue coaxed softly, thinking that Xiaobao would stop crying after saying this. Who knows that the little baby in her arms was so weak?

I was stunned and cried even harder.
Chapter completed!