Lu Lan was not allowed to enter the delivery room while she was pregnant. The two sisters Qingdai and Qinghui sat outside with Lu Lan on a chair in the yard and waited anxiously for a long time. Listening to the news coming from inside was simply heart-wrenching.
Dropped suddenly.
One moment, Aunt Luping died, and she couldn’t get out even with the baby. She might even kill two people. Then, Aunt Luping drank the water given by Lu Ziyuan and woke up again. Then Lu Ziwan used scissors to assist in the delivery.
Then when everyone heard that the baby was born, before everyone had time to be happy, they heard from inside that the baby was out of breath. Before they could express their sadness, they also heard that Aunt Luping was bleeding heavily.
Every time the news comes out from inside, it is enough to make the hearts of people outside beat a few times. Every time the door opens and closes, it touches the hearts of countless people.
When he went back again, Bai Anlan was not as jumping as he had been for a few hours. The three of them stood at the door of Aunt Luping's yard with silent faces, watching the white cloth being hung up bit by bit.
"Sister Ziyuan, I want to talk to you, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable." Bai Anlan suddenly stopped in the garden, sat down on a stone chair, and then patted the seat next to him, "Sister Lan, you
You are still pregnant and have been worried all night. Please ask your two girls to accompany you to rest inside, and I will have someone take you back tomorrow morning."
Lu Lan was pregnant. Although she was watching all this as an outsider, she was the one who felt the most. She didn't insist, so she nodded and went to Bai Anlan's yard with her two sisters.
"Anlan, you want to tell me about your Aunt Luping, right?" Lu Ziwan sat next to Bai Anlan and lay on the stone table, looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, "Anlan, do you know? I used to always
I can't understand the artistic conception of people being sad and joyful, and the moon is waxing and waning. But after tonight, I suddenly understood that kind of mood. The person who was sitting with us a few hours ago and laughing was like a joke.
It seemed like I was gone forever."
"Sister Ziyuan, it turns out that you can also compose poetry? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. You are so good at it." Bai Anlan sighed, "You know, although I have never liked my aunt, I always feel that
Aunts are the ones who make trouble for real wives like me. However, I like Aunt Luping very much because she is different from other aunts. She has never fought for anything since she entered the house, and she treats everyone in a kind and gentle manner.
Yes, there is no servant in our house who doesn't like her."
Bai Anlan paused and said, "You may not imagine that when the servant pours hot tea into her hand, she can still smile and say that it's okay and still care about whether the servant has been burned. Mom said, Green
Aunt Ping just followed her former master's temperament and was kind-hearted and had no temper."
Lu Ziwan had been listening quietly to Bai Anlan talking about many things about Aunt Luping. Indeed, she was a kind-hearted woman with almost no temper. It was a pity that her life ended like this.
After returning to Bai Anlan's yard from the garden, Lu Ziwan lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. As soon as she opened her eyes, her mind was filled with the shadow of Lian Guanlang. At this moment, Lu Ziwan, who felt that life was like a dream, seemed to be hugging Lian Guanlang.
Guan Lang, tell him, thank you for being by your side every day.
After tossing and turning, Lu Ziyuan really did this. Even though it was late at night, she still asked Bai Anlan to help her arrange a carriage back to Hexi Village. Lu Ziyuan thought that this was probably the craziest thing she had ever done in her life.