Bai Fumei in the 70’s

The sea, which had become bluish due to lack of oxygen, was sent to the intensive care unit after breathing smoothly. He held back in the birth canal for too long, afraid of damaging his brain and needing treatment. Compared with his sister, the sea is very small and very weak. Because of the incorrect posture, he refused to come out, causing his mother to suffer.

After Zhao Lanxiang finished producing the sea, he took a breath and looked at him for the last time, fainting faintly.

He Songbai hugged his daughter, who was only half a day old, and wondered whether to cry or laugh. His eyes were flushed, his eyes were dim, and his eyes clenched tightly but clutched his sleeping wife.

The baby in his arms cried more than ever, louder than louder.

...

Zhao Lanxiang slept until she woke up at noon the next day. She opened her eyes and focused on He Songbai's head lying on her bed.

She reached out and touched it gently, and the green head lifted up in a puff.

He hugged her tightly and murmured: "You freaked me out...you don't want to scare me like this again."

"You are very eager to give birth to Tang Tang and the sea safely. I will never let you risk having children again..."

As he said his tears came out unconsciously, he took a deep breath and looked at his wife, who was snow-white, to calm down the trembling in his heart.

Zhao Lanxiang wiped away the tears of the man, and said softly: "Don't cry, the man will not flick when he has tears."

The man wiped his face uncomfortably and asked hoarsely, "Do you feel uncomfortable or hungry?"

He said that he had to uncover her quilt and visit her wounds.

Zhao Lanxiang blushed suddenly.

He Songbai glanced at it carefully, and asked her some physical feelings. Zhao Lanxiang shook his head again and again, saying no. He was relieved.

"What about Tangtang and the sea?"

He Songbai's voice was restrained and could not be refused: "Eat the porridge first, and then tell you when it is finished."

He brought a bowl of pork liver and blood porridge to his wife's bed, squeezed the spoon with his thumb, and slowly put it on his mouth to blow. Blow a spoonful and feed a spoonful, the rice in the bowl is boiled and shiny, like a layer of enamel, brown porridge mixed with green onion, fragrant, the entrance melts.

Zhao Lanxiang was hungry for a day, and her belly rice hadn't come in. The smell of fresh food made her pantothenic acid sore. She opened her mouth and hurriedly ate spoonful and spoonful, and soon a bowl of porridge came to an end.

She asked about two babies.

He Songbai glanced at his wife who finally recovered a little bit of flesh, and the young face finally burst into the joy of being a father. He had two more blood relatives overnight, and this double surprise made him happy and tired.

He hugged his daughter Tang Tang, a little pink dumpling, with a blushing face and sparse but soft hair.

Zhao Lanxiang holds the soft baby, a little light weight, but for her, it is as heavy as the whole world.

Her eyes burst into tears, and her lips kissed the girl's tender skin.

She asked, "What about the sea?"

He Songbai said: "The sea is a little weak, and the doctor will not hug me. I will take you to see him later."

His voice was calm and thick, with a man's deep, hoarseness and sweetness. After listening to Zhao Lanxiang's heart, he suffocated, as if he could not breathe.

He Songbai was most afraid of being too sad and too laborious during her confinement, so she spoke to her in such an understatement.

He held his wife and calmly said: "Don't think about it, the sea just needs to recuperate your body and put it in a warm box to assist in treatment."

"You feed Tang Tang first. She hasn't had milk before she was born... After feeding, let's go to see the sea."

Tang Tang cried in time, and the baby's soft cry slammed into the softest depth in Zhao Lanxiang's heart.

She opened the dress and let the child suck.

The baby's sucking force was great, and Tang Tang sucked up hard. She grieved and deflated her mouth, and loosened her **** without milk.

He Songbai took the child over and put it on the bed. He twisted a hot towel and covered her chest.

Zhao Lanxiang rubbed for a long time, his cheeks flushed.

He Songbai looked at it for a long time and pulled up the curtain. He took the hot towel in his wife's hand and asked softly and gracefully, "I'll help you?"

Zhao Lanxiang did not speak.

He lowered his head to cover one side and sucked hard, holding the hot towel with his fingers and dexterously massaging her Xuerun.

After repeated attempts several times, Tang Tang's rations finally flowed out. Zhao Lanxiang quickly hugged her daughter. The pale yellow colostrum kept flowing into Tang Tang's mouth. The little baby girl's eyelashes were slender and thin, blinking slightly.

The little baby's dark eyes rolled like tears. She drank milk happily.

Zhao Lanxiang saw the whole heart melt, and the baby in her palm swallowed unconsciously, making her heart warm, swollen, and sour.

She gave Tang Tang a full meal. She called He Songbai to use a bottle of boiling water to carefully squeeze the colostrum on the other side into the bottle. She said, "Leave it to the sea."

They both went to the intensive care unit to see their children. The small sea slept with their fists closed, and a white baby shirt was worn on him like a white cloud. Weak and cute.

Every day thereafter, Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai frequently looked at the sea. They would look at it longingly through the transparent glass. Zhao Lanxiang stood outside the ward, watching tears shed unconsciously.

He Songbai said: "Don't cry when you are confinement. It will ruin your body. The sea... he will also get better."

The sea stayed in the intensive care unit for two days before being transferred to the ordinary baby room.

On the third day after Zhao Lanxiang's production, Sister He and Li Dali came.

They brought nutritional products and some baby things. The elder sister held Tang Tang rare. She turned around and saw her brother holding another one. She was pleasantly surprised.

She looked at Tang Tang for a while, then stared at the sea again, and couldn't help but say, "They look really good."

"Tang Tang cried hard, and he must be a clever doll in the future."

"The nature of the sea is gentle like a girl, so good, it makes me feel soft."

Zhao Lanxiang said thank you.

"I have to go back and greet Granny. If she knows that you have twins, her mouth will not smile because of her smile." Sister He said with a smile.

She held Tang Tang and the sea rare for an afternoon. In the evening, she used the kitchen in the hospital to cook Zhao Lanxiang's pot of chicken soup. After she finished it, she left the hospital reluctantly.

When feeding the dinner, two small dumplings were placed beside her. He Songbai coaxed one and Zhao Lanxiang fed one. Her whole atrium swelled up and could not stop warming. Full of energy.

A week later, Tang Tang gradually faded his redness and became white. She drank a lot of milk, her body was very strong, and she was bigger than the baby who was born more than ten days earlier. Most of her body shape is inherited from her father, who is a tall man, and her body is not short.

Two weeks later, all the indicators of the sea's body passed, and they were allowed to go home. When Zhao Lanxiang held him in his arms, he felt as if he had the whole world and was soft and caring. She kissed Tang Tang and kissed the sea again.

Although the two babies are of the same baby, Tang Tang's big and big temperament is also troublesome, like a naughty bag full of tossing parents. The sea is quiet from birth, and he can’t hold his urine and hungry before screaming a few times, as if it was a waste of shouting, but it may also be because he was born weak.

When Zhao Lanxiang was breastfeeding, she always couldn't help but feed the weak sea first, and then let Tang Tang pick up the rest and drink. Tang Tang did not dislike it, anyway, all that was left was hers, she could dominate her mother for a long time.

On the day of discharge, He Songbai hugged the sea and Zhao Lanxiang hugged Tang Tang. The couple stood in front of the hospital and greeted the bright autumn sun with a smile.

...

When I returned to the village, almost everyone knew that He had a pair of dragons and phoenixes. He was envious.

Say He's married the second night, but he got both of them in one breath. At this speed, he chased the people who married early, and envyed countless people for a while. A man and a woman are easy to get, but the dragon and phoenix are rare. Its moral is particularly good, good luck, and the blessings of heaven. They all felt that the feast of the old landlord's family was a big deal. At the beginning of the year I ate a wedding banquet and at the end of the year I ate a hundred-day banquet.

He Songbai did not know that he had become the envious object of others in terms of children. After a few days of worrying about the young children, he finally found comfort in returning home.

He slept softly at home, relieved the tiredness of his old father.

After a short rest, he started to wash up the diapers of two dolls. This diaper was cut out of cotton cloth by Zhao Lanxiang himself. It is soft, skin-friendly and breathable. It is better than the fashionable paper diapers sold outside.

He Songbai, who was only bitter to wash diapers by hand, was particularly difficult to wash in hot weather, but He Songbai himself did not feel bitter.

He was an authentic farmer. He was accustomed to picking up feces and urging manure and growing up. Later, pig farming was accompanied by stinky pigs every day. It was neither dirty nor smelly. It was not difficult to manage two baby dolls.

After washing his diapers, he found that his son had pulled, the sea cried a few times delicately, and his tender buttocks were blushed blushing.

He Songbaili peeled off the sea and cleaned it up, filled the bathtub with hot water and took a shower.

He held the little baby girl in one hand and rubbed the foam in the other hand. The skin of the sea was washed pink with hot water, and he cried with his throat. He Songbai hummed a ballad, and stroked his son's soft body with a thumbs.

He Songbai had to change several postures to support him, waiting for him to comfortably squint his eyes drowsy.

"Stinky kid." He Songbai nodded at him, quickly wiped the body of the baby doll and wrapped him in cloth.

Zhao Lanxiang saw the man's fluent and skillful way, listening to his softly humming songs, and he could not help but see the scene that he bathed the piglet in the past. Among them, it seems that the child is not holding the piglet in his hand.

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but looked at it unconsciously.

He Songbai finished the sea, and Tang Tang howled again. He Songbai changed a pot of water and took a shower for her daughter. Because he gave birth to twins, he had to do double work, and what the sea did, Tang Tang had to do with it. Otherwise, Tang Tang’s overbearing temperament would certainly not be relied on, and he would cry with confidence.

He Songbai coaxed his daughter warmly, "We Tangtang is a little girl who loves cleanliness, and every day he makes his father want to take a bath."

"Daddy sing to you."

"The red star is shining brightly, the red star is bright and warm, and the red heart is the heart of our workers and peasants..."

Zhao Lanxiang looked at the hot water that was poured out of a basin and couldn't help but envy him.

After He Songbai washed her daughter, she got a scented baby doll full of milk fragrance, and then suddenly met the wife's longing and envious look, his throat rolled involuntarily:

"You want to take a shower too?"

After Tang Tang took a shower, he fell asleep with satisfaction, and He Songbai whispered to his wife: "Grandma said, confinement can not take a bath."

Zhao Lanxiang counted a few days, "It's not too bad these days, let me wash it while the weather is hot."

Sitting in confinement in this autumn tiger-like season is a kind of suffering. The sweaty smell of the whole body was mixed with the smell of milk. The sour taste made Zhao Lanxiang, who loved cleanliness, unbearable. This time was definitely the most embarrassing day in her life. Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai in silence.

He Songbai was seen completely lost his temper, he called another pot of water, wringed out the towel.

"It's okay to wipe your body, not a bath."

He didn't want to do the work either. This kind of work that caught the hearts of the people was more painful than joyful, but if he didn't stare, she would definitely be greedy and clean, and the whole person would soak in the water.

He unbuttoned her pajamas silently, thumbed the last button, and suddenly dazzling white jumped into his vision.

The woman's mature and graceful body is slightly bent, folded into an attractive and shy pose.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at his dumbfounded gaze, from cheeks all the way to the base of his neck, and he couldn't help but hugged his body and said shyly: "I wipe it myself."

The bright sun reflected on her body, the skin exposed was white and soft, like a girl. Her expression of shyness and timidity was completely different from her usual boldness and enthusiasm. He Songbai was miraculously bored by her shy eyes and became angry.

The author has something to say: *

Ping Shengjun: Years of hard-washing techniques have finally come in handy

The light microphone was handed to Brother Bo. May I ask Mr. Bo, what is your experience?

Brother Bo: Wash the pigs (hurry to change his mouth) Uh... No, the posture should be correct and the singing should be gentle when washing the baby

Xiangxiang: "..."