Seeing Yang Ruoqing and his entourage entering the courtyard, Old Yang's eyes lit up and he walked over in three steps.

"What should I do? I've been shouting for a while, but there's still no movement at all!" said the old man.

"Qing'er Nai is inside. She is blind and can't help with anything."

"Ms. Qing'er, Qing'er, you are all people who have been here before. Hurry up and help, and see what's going on!" Old Yang said.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, turned around and entered Xiaojuan's house.

Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer followed closely behind.

In the room, the light is dim.

Why?

Because the door, as well as the front and rear windows were all shut tightly.

This is a custom in this area. It is said that the house where children are born is likely to attract those negative energies.

Therefore, doors and windows should be closed to prevent mothers and newborns from being invaded by evil spirits.

But from a modern medical perspective, poor air circulation is the main culprit that breeds bacteria and affects health.

Okay, drifting away, now is not the time to discuss this. The most urgent thing now is Xiaojuan, who is in pain on the bed over there, living and dying again.

Sometimes she was lying flat, sometimes curled up, and her belly was as big as a ball.

He covered his stomach with his hands and took off his pants underneath.

On her belly, the stretch marks were one after another, rising and falling with her breathing movements like living earthworms.

It seemed as if a demon baby was about to be born.

"I am blind, and the fourth child is blind." Tan's angry voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"What kind of woman is not good to bring? I have to bring such a delicate woman back."

"Listen, come and listen, what have you been doing these past few days?"

"My family has children one after another. I have never seen anything so difficult. It's really useless. It makes my eardrums hurt." Mrs. Tan kept talking, stood up and walked back.

"Third daughter-in-law, you are here just in time. Come and keep an eye on me. I have to go back to the house and take a nap."

"If you give birth to a boy later, come over and tell me. If you give birth to a little girl, don't bother me!"

After saying these words, Tan stepped out of the house with her little feet.

Here, the three Suns came to the bedside. At this time, Xiaojuan's vision was blurred in pain, and her head and face were covered with hot sweat.

"Third sister-in-law, is third sister-in-law here?"

Her voice sounded like she was talking in sleep, and she stretched out her hand towards Sun.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly held Xiaojuan's hand, "It's me, it's me, don't be afraid, we are all here, accompanying you..."

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Xiaojuan murmured, her teeth clenched.

Mrs. Sun glanced at Xiaojuan's bulging belly. It was moving every time, which was indeed a bit scary.

But Mrs. Sun still comforted Xiaojuan and said, "Don't be afraid, this is how women go about giving birth. It won't hurt when the baby is born."

"The fourth child went to call the village doctor. He will be here soon..."

While Sun was comforting Xiaojuan, Yang Ruoqing kept looking at Xiaojuan's face and belly.

Needless to say, his face was paler than paper.

I didn't even dare to look at my belly.

"Mom, please stay here with Xiaojuan. Liu'er and I will go to the kitchen to boil water and iron the scissors," Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "You go ahead, Uncle Fu will be here soon."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer left the house, Yang Huaming came over with Uncle Fu, and with him was an unfamiliar woman.

Uncle Fu was making introductions to Old Yangtou there.

"This Granny Zheng is my cousin. I learned my medical skills from my cousin's father, my uncle."

"My cousin has also learned it, and she is studying the field of midwifery. She just happened to come to visit my house today, so I brought her here with me."

"My cousin is much better at delivering babies than I am. She delivered more than half of the babies in their villages," said Fu Bo.

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Old Yangtou opened his eyes wide in surprise. He glanced at Granny Zheng's hands hanging by his side, and his eyes widened even more.

"Could you be the Zheng Xiaoshou from Zhengjia Village?" he asked.

Granny Zheng nodded and smiled, "Well, because my hands are naturally smaller than others, they gave me a nickname that no one has called me like that for many years. Brother Yang, how did you know about it?"

Old Yangtou grinned, "Hahaha, of course I know you. Thirty years ago, when you were a girl in Zhengjia Village, you were a celebrity in our area."

"Dad, Granny Zheng, can you talk about old times later? A baby is being born in that room, let's go in quickly!" Yang Huaming interrupted the two men and said anxiously.

Mrs. Zheng came back to her senses and smiled a little sheepishly, "The fourth child is right, let's do business first."

Then, Yang Huaming took Granny Zheng into the house. Before leaving, Granny Zheng said to Uncle Fu: "Cousin, don't come in now. If there is any situation that requires you to come over and help me, I will call you later."

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Uncle Fu nodded repeatedly and stood in the yard waiting with Lao Yangtou.

Zhao Liuer went to the backyard to carry firewood to the kitchen, while Yang Ruoqing and Old Yang asked about Mrs. Zheng.

Because she was really surprised when she heard Lao Yangtou call "Zheng Xiaoshou" before. She didn't understand how a woman could be called by this name.

Then, she glanced at Granny Zheng's hand and said, "Hey, what a good guy."

That hand was probably about the size of a six- or seven-year-old child's hand. It was still white and tender, and the fingers looked even smaller when they were bent together.

Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's inquiry, Old Yangtou and Uncle Fu looked at each other and smiled.

Old Yangtou's eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence and admiration from the past.

"Oh, young people of your generation don't know that back then, Granny Zheng was a celebrity in this area." Old Yangtou said.

"I was born with small hands, and the bones are so soft that they seem like they have no bones at all."

"She is a bit lacking in farm work and laundry, but she has a unique skill."

"That is to help people deliver babies. There is no birth in ten miles and eight villages that she cannot deliver."

"No matter how difficult it is for you to give birth, it doesn't matter whether your fetus is in an abnormal position or for some other reason, you won't be able to give birth for a while."

"As long as Mrs. Zheng's little hand is used to dig in, she will definitely take out the baby. It's magical!"

After hearing what Old Yangtou said, Yang Ruoqing also opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Uncle Fu also took over the conversation and said: "This is indeed a unique skill, and only my cousin can do it. But she is also a poor person, born with hand disabilities!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "If God closes a door for you, he will surely open a window for you. This is true. This is the first time I have seen such a strange little hand."

Po Zheng's height and face make her look like a mature woman approaching fifty years old.

But those hands were small, white and tender.
Chapter completed!