When a Kazakh boy reaches the age of seven or eight, his father will give him a horse.
Generally, this horse will not be a well-trained horse, but a pony. This horse can also bear his weight.
A horse that can grow up with its owner will have a deep relationship. Generally, such a horse will be raised to old age and die without eating meat.
Being able to own a horse is a sign that a Kazakh boy has become a man. Although his hair has not actually grown yet. Maybe the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning.
However, at this age, Kazakh boys no longer have any problems riding horses and herding alone.
The boy's name is Emil, which sounds similar to his father's name. Kazakhs don't have surnames.
When they choose a name, they put their father's name at the front and their own name at the end.
The reason why Emil didn't get his own horse until so late was because his father wanted to find him a good horse.
Now he finally got what he wanted. This is a real Ili horse. It is maroon in color and is one and a half meters tall.
The most amazing thing is that the four calves are indeed pure white. They look particularly eye-catching.
The horse's head is a bit small compared to other horses. But its muscles are strong and it looks full of explosive power!
Ye Yuze immediately fell in love with it and couldn't put it down. He stepped forward and hugged the horse's neck.
Unexpectedly, the horse raised its head and let out a thin neigh. It seemed that it was about to attack Ye Yuze!
"Stop it, Akkerei! This is my friend!"
Emil yelled.
The horse seemed to understand and finally stopped being restless. It tilted its head and looked at Ye Yuze.
"The mother gave birth to a child, and his father is a doctor!"
Emil explained to Ma again, leaving Ye Yuze confused. Do they really have a common language?
As a result, the horse stretched out its head and leaned over Ye Yuze's body affectionately.
Ye Yuze's mentality almost exploded at that time. Is this guy still a horse? He is simply a human being! He understands everything!
Emil's three younger siblings were all wrapped in blankets to sleep. Children were not allowed to stay in the yurt when giving birth.
After being intimate with the horse for a while, Ye Yuze also felt a little sleepy. After all, he was still a child when he got up in the middle of the night. So he also lay down on the felt.
Emil was worried about his mother and couldn't sleep at all. He sat next to Ye Yuze and kept looking into the yurt.
"What is she shouting?" Because the woman who was pounding the ground with a wooden pestle was too loud. The noise made Ye Yuze unable to sleep.
"She was asking if she had given birth? The person inside said she had given birth! This is a way of praying for our nation so that the mother can give birth quickly."
Ye Yuze nodded in confusion, is this okay?
"Then what is the woman with the knife who keeps sharpening it by the pot doing?"
Ye Yuze thought of the scene in the yurt and asked again. Because the woman's expression was a bit scary.
Emil smiled and said: "She told mother to give birth soon! The knife is ready. He will use this knife to cut off the umbilical cord after birth!"
Ten thousand grass and mud horses floated through Ye Yuze's mind. This method of inducing birth is quite amazing!
Emil also came to chat at this time,
The woman holding the knife is our second mother. We must treat her like our own mother.
Ye Yuze could no longer complain. Well, if you gesture with a knife like this, you can become a second mother.
Did you see the whip and belt on my mother's shoulders? Emil asked next.
Ye Yuze thought to himself, why didn't he see it? That whip even hit me!
But he didn't dare to say this, because no matter whether he did it that time or not, he did something wrong!
So he nodded.
That means my father is always with my mother, accompanying her and telling her not to be afraid.
"Isn't your father always with your mother?"
Ye Yuze asked curiously. Why are you still carrying the whip and belt because everyone is here?
Emil shook his head, he didn’t understand this either. He just heard it!
"By the way, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat!"
Ye Yuze shook his head. At this moment, he just wanted to sleep.
Seeing that he was no longer interested in talking, Emil had no choice but to lie down. However, they both fell asleep after a while.
At this moment, there is a mess inside the yurt.
This is the fifth time Amir’s wife has given birth to a baby. According to convention, it is no different from the next lamb.
But no one expected that something would happen this time. It was already half past three. The bone seam had opened to the ten fingers. The fetus' head should have been seen long ago. However, there was nothing.
Ye Wancheng already understood at this time that this was an abnormal fetal position. There were no instruments here, so there was no way to detect it.
How to judge the current position of the child in the belly? This can only be based on experience and feeling.
The few women who were shouting and cheering on the side were already at their wits end.
Ye Wancheng put on gloves and slowly groped around the pregnant woman's belly. Finally, he felt a round thing on the left side of her belly.
He knew it must be the head! This kid was so dishonest that he turned his body sideways.
In this posture, his mother wouldn't be able to survive even if she was exhausted, right?
The key is that if you stay like this for a little longer, the child will also be exposed to various dangers due to lack of oxygen.
Ye Wancheng no longer hesitated. He turned his hands slowly and forcefully to guide the baby in his belly to face his head down.
But this little guy was obviously not very obedient. He kicked around from time to time, but he just refused to follow Ye Wancheng's guidance.
At this time, Ye Wancheng was already sweating profusely. If he had been able to reach it, he would have wanted to slap this little guy on the butt twice!
Finally, the child in the belly seemed tired of struggling. Finally it stopped struggling and began to move in the direction Ye Wancheng turned.
When the child's head reached below the pelvis, Ye Wancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. All his clothes were wet with sweat.
The woman holding the knife came over and took out a piece of cloth from her lapel to wipe the sweat off his head.
It was just the shining steel knife in her hand that startled Ye Wancheng.
Just think about it, how would you feel if a woman walked up to you with a sharp knife in her left hand, a handkerchief in her right hand, and an unclear expression on her face?
"Okay, try harder!"
Ye Wancheng, whose sweat was wiped away, shouted to the pregnant woman.
Pregnant women are also very familiar with Ye Wancheng. He delivered three of the first four children.
So I had great trust in him. Although I was exhausted at this time, I still gritted my teeth and worked hard.
The top of the baby's head was finally exposed. The woman holding the knife cheered.
He also shouted loudly: "Hard, hard. It's coming out soon!"
Although pregnant women cannot see it, they have given birth to so many babies. They still have experience. They know that they must give birth to the baby's head at once. Otherwise, the baby will easily suffocate.
The pregnant woman gathered all her strength and exerted all her strength. The baby's head was finally exposed.
Maybe there was some lack of oxygen, and his mouth and eyes were open. He shouted softly, "Hurry up and throw the ticket at me, otherwise I won't come out!"
Chapter completed!