The Female Officer Became a Farmer After Getting Reborn

   Chapter 241 242 Son

Zhou Jia and Tu Dianshi discussed the details of the support policy, and asked Mr. Qian to take someone to West Street to find Wang Lichang, and explained the two plans to him in detail. After Wang Lichang heard it, he excitedly called up the dozen or so The poor family explained the assistance methods formulated by the county government.

   After everyone figured it out, they were all willing to accept the yamen's arrangement to open up wasteland. After all, with the help of the county yamen, they could have their own fields in two years, which was better than running around in the city.

It took Mr. Wen two days to make the pills. After Zhou Jia let them feed them to the three delicates, they got the confession they wanted. These people wanted to hold Li Yu to control themselves, and also learned about Qingzhou's A big car dealership was the place for these meticulous work, and Zhou Jia sent the intelligence to Qingzhou.

At the end of winter and early twelfth, Zhuangzi began to kill pigs, chickens and ducks. Xiaoyu took people to follow the recipe given by Li Yu, stuffed sausages, smoked bacon, cured ham and sauce meat. brought to Qingzhou as a gift.

  After entering the twelfth lunar month, Zhou Jia made the whole county house nervous. The only ones who were in a safe state were Li Yu and Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen was confident and thought that Li Yu would be fine.

   Li Yu has never given birth to a child. In his previous life, he was either busy with special training or performing tasks. He never paid attention to childbirth. Although he saw Xiaoyu giving birth, Xiaoyu also told her that it was just a little painful.

Li Yu felt that she was not afraid of pain, and she was not afraid of ignorance. In addition, she felt that since God let her come to this other world, she might not let her die in the matter of giving birth to a child. It is useless to think about it. right.

On the morning of the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Yu was sitting on the kang knitting a sweater for Zhou Jia, and suddenly his stomach started to hurt. At the end of winter, Li Yu instructed Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Liu to smoke the delivery room with wormwood and vinegar. After ironing and washing the bedding and the utensils for production, Zhou Jia invited Mrs. Wen, who delivered Xiaoyu's birth, to go home and live in the front yard.

Li Yu felt that this abdominal pain was a bit similar to when Xiaoyu was born seven pounds. It made people unable to straighten up for a while, and felt as if he had eaten badly on his stomach. He always felt a sense of sagging. Li Yu put down his wool and pulled his shoes down. On the kang, Mrs. Zhang, who was doing needlework outside, heard the noise and neatly turned over to get off the kang, and asked anxiously, "Madam, what's the matter with you? Is there any discomfort?"

   "I don't know, it seems that I'm about to give birth, and it seems that my stomach is broken."

"Don't move, I'll call someone right away." Mrs. Zhang ran out quickly and called for Granny Wen, who lived in the front yard, and also alerted Mr. Wen. The yamen guarding the back yard hurriedly ran to report to Zhou Jia, Zhou Jia put down the official document and ran towards the backyard.

  Mr. Wen took Li Yu's pulse and comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, it's not that he broke his stomach, but he is about to give birth. First go to the delivery room to lie down and let Mrs. Wen check it carefully."

  Li Yu nodded reluctantly, and Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wen hurriedly stepped forward to help her to the delivery room, and lay on the delivery bed smoked with mugwort leaves and vinegar.

   As soon as he lay down, Zhou Jia ran in: "Yu'er, how are you? Does it hurt?"

Seeing that Zhou Jia's face had changed, Li Yu comforted him: "I can bear it now, you go out first." Zhou Jia kissed Li Yu's forehead and said, "Don't be afraid, I will wait for you and the baby outside. ."

   "Yeah!" Zhou Jia watched her go backwards.

After Zhou Jia went out, Mother Wen cleaned her hands several times, checked it carefully, and comforted Li Yu: "Madam is about to give birth, don't worry, the fetal position can't be right any more, you can bear it for a while, Don't shout, save your energy, it's not that hard to produce."

  Li Yu nodded, smelling the faint fragrance of wormwood on the pillow, and felt that the pain could be endured, and it didn't seem to be that hard. Sister-in-law Zhang brought a bowl of candied eggs to Li Yu to eat. After another half an hour, a tear-like pain struck, making her several households unable to breathe, and she couldn't help moaning. Granny Wen hurriedly handed her the handkerchief to bite, and Li Yu clenched the handkerchief tightly. Son, the tears kept falling. It turns out that being a mother must first endure such piercing pain. No wonder the mother in the previous life often said that raising a child does not know the mother's hard work, and raising a daughter knows the parent's kindness.

   Zhou Jia was in the yard. Hearing Li Yu's painful moans, he burst into tears. Mr. Wen patted Zhou Jia and said, "Every woman has to go through this before she can become a real woman."

   Zhou Jia looked at the door of the delivery room: "The fish won't cry when injured, it must be in severe pain. Sir, it's been so long since you've been in, how long will it take?" The more Zhou Jia thought about it, the more frightened it became.

  Mr. Wen saw Zhou Jia's face pale and comforted: "Mr. Wen said that the fetal position is very positive, Xiaoyu is the first child, and the delivery should be slower."

  The torment lasted until the end of the morning and the beginning of the afternoon. There was a loud cry of the baby's hoofs in the delivery room. Aunt Zhang put the baby next to Li Yu and smiled: "Congratulations Madam, he is a big fat boy."

Zhou Jia heard Mrs. Zhang's voice and almost fell to the ground. Mr. Wen hurriedly supported him. As soon as he stabilized, he rushed into the delivery room like a gust of wind, looking at Li lying on the kang with a weak face. Yu, and the child lying beside Li Yu, their hanging hearts were settled down.

When Tu Dianshi, Mr. Qian and others received the letter, they stayed in the front office and waited to hear the news. When Zhou Jia came out from the back office, Tu Dianshi and Yu Xianwei, Mr. Qian stepped forward to congratulate, and Tu Dianshi asked with a smile: "My lord, do you want to get rid of tiles?"

   Zhou Jia bowed his hands and returned the salute with a few people. Hearing Tu Dianshi's question, he replied with a smile: "He's a naughty boy."

   After listening, several people cupped their hands and said, "Congratulations, congratulations." Zhou Jia laughed, and thanked him repeatedly: "Happy and happy!" After listening, they pointed at Zhou Jia and laughed.

   After everyone got the letter of approval, they went home and sent the four-color gift they had prepared, dressed in red and green, to the county government office.

  The Zhong family and the shopkeepers in the city saw Tu Dianshi and they sent gifts to the county government office. After getting the news, they also prepared four gifts and sent them to the county government office.

The villagers of Houshan Village, Meng Tong, who went to school in the county school, and the street vendors also learned that Mr. Zhou, who loves the people like a son, was delighted with Lin'er, and he also bought a four-color gift and sent it to the county government. Mrs. Liu watched the four people in the yard. Color ceremony, worried.

  Li Yu's body is in good shape, plus he has been exercising all the time. After a good night's sleep, he can sit up at night.

   Zhou Jia looked at his wrinkled son lying on the bed and said with a smile, "This one is blushing like a little monkey."

  Li Yu glanced at him and said, "Children are like this. You forget that when Qijin was born, it was like this!"

   Zhou Jia touched the child's little face. The baby was touched and pouted in discomfort. Zhou Jia's gentle eyes were full of pride: "My son is as good-looking as Yi's son."

  Li Yu looked at Zhou Jiayu and laughed: "Okay, your son is good-looking, you have thought about it for so long, have you decided what name to choose?"

   Zhou Jia thought for a while, then smiled: "Let's give our son a nickname first. For those born in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, let's call him Yangyang!"

  Li Yu looked at his sleeping son, and muttered: "Yangyang, the sun is warm in winter, okay, let's call it Yangyang."

   (end of this chapter)