At the same time every day, we come to pay homage to the man who once was in our life.
It's not love, it's something that's hard to explain clearly.
A month has passed and Haitang has become accustomed to coming here.
Talking to Ye, I realized that there seemed to be nothing I couldn't say to Ye... maybe because he would never hear it.
The day when Wintersweet gave birth to her baby was in spring.
The peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest have bloomed more brilliantly after a long winter's rest. Begonia calls these tree spirits, believes in their aura, and regards them as the soul of the night.
I believe that one day, Yehui will walk through this peach blossom forest leisurely like the noble young master before... Haitang had such a dream when she fell asleep here.
When I woke up, I realized it was a dream, and it felt like the night had really come.
This is an illusion, it was the wind that came, not the night.
Wintersweet had a difficult delivery, not because the umbilical cord was around the neck, but because the fetus was in an incorrect position. The midwife didn't know how to fix it. No matter how hard she tried, her head just couldn't come out and she could only see her hair.
Lamei was already sweating profusely, and her two companions were anxiously running around, fearing that something would happen to the child. They would rather not have the child than to have something happen to Lamei...
Haitang really wanted to say that she would have a uterine delivery.
But she only knows chemistry and not medicine, so she can't complete this.
"Let me try." The mute girl suggested.
Lamei was in so much pain that she no longer had the strength to scream, and was even on the verge of death. If this continued, she wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and both adults and children would be dead.
The mute girl washed her hands, put her hands into Wintersweet's uterus, and turned the child's body inside. The cervix was stretched and ruptured, and a burst of pain passed through...
"Stronger." The mute girl asked Lamei to save her last strength and cooperate with her.
Lamei did exactly as she was told. Even if she was about to die, she vowed to give birth to the baby. Even if she died, her blood and life would be continued by the baby.
Lamei accompanies the mute girl, pushing hard as she is told and stopping as she is told.
A few minutes later, a cry broke the anxious waiting crowd.
Wow wow wow...
The child cried loudly.
It's a boy!
"Lamei, congratulations! This is your child!" The mute girl happily put the child on Lamei's chest and let Lamei kiss him.
After Lamei kissed the child, she fell asleep...
Er Tong held his son in his arms. Finally, he finally had a descendant. It was hard-won and Lamei had worked really hard.
"Like me or like his mother?" Ertong asked everyone.
The child is too young to tell, but he must be a smart and kind child, that's for sure.
The mute girl took good care of Wintersweet. When Wintersweet woke up, the child was next to her, looking for milk, with one eye open and one eye closed. It was so fun...
"I finally understand that no matter how much pain I go through, it's all worth it. It's worth it, it's really worth it..." Lamei hugged her son happily.
"Mute sister, please give me a name. You gave me and his life." Lamei said.
"I will tell you when I think about it. You need to get more rest." The mute girl said.
"Sister Haitang." Lamei grabbed Haitang's hand, "I am so happy, I have never experienced such happiness."
"My good sister, I will take good care of you. It was only because of your two eggs that I survived the most difficult confinement period. Now, it's my turn to take care of you." Haitang was grateful for Lamei back then.