Walking into a cesspit, the best evil widow wants to stand up

Soon, it was the end of August and Prince Yi's palace was completed. At this time, Carpenter Li also finished the furniture and beds.

Soon, He Li discussed with Shen Ping that Erya was about to give birth, and they wanted to move into the palace as soon as possible before the birth of the child, after all, there was more space there.

Shen Ping also agreed, but she thought that she was already in her advanced stage of pregnancy, almost nine months, and if she went through all this, she might have to go into labor prematurely.

Moreover, Erya's belly is particularly big, and she doesn't know if she is pregnant with twins. If Erya moves over there and she is not around when she gives birth, she will really be worried.

After thinking about it, she still wanted Erya to give birth first. Erya also agreed with Shen Ping's opinion. After all, her belly was so big now, and she didn't want to move around.

"Okay, then I'll do as mom says. I'll move the furniture back home first!" He Li also nodded.

I thought they were right to worry. If I moved there and went back to work in the workshop, I would be worried about leaving her alone at home.

I'll transport the furniture over there first, and then go to the pawnshop to buy some maids and old women.

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Because the weather has been warm during this period, the chicks in the hatchery have hatched ahead of schedule. Many villagers have now tasted the sweetness and have increased their breeding efforts.

Now the orders from the cooked food processing workshop are also high. More and more people are coming to place orders, so Dachun and Wenshi are busier.

Now that everyone at home is busy with their own things and the business is on track, Shen Ping doesn't have to think so much.

Early that morning, father-in-law Zhang Tiezhu came to find Shen Ping and talked about the tea. He said that it hadn't rained for a while and asked if they should hire someone to fetch water for the tea. He asked her to go up and take a look.

Shen Ping hasn't gone up the mountain to see it since she came back. Now that she has some free time, she plans to go and take a look even if Zhang Tiezhu doesn't come.

Anyway, at a glance from the foot of the mountain, the rows of tea leaves on the mountain are neatly laid out.

After the space improvement, the tea leaves grow faster and have grown much taller.

My father-in-law has taken good care of the tea mountain, and the tea leaves are growing well. If they continue like this, we can probably pick and roast the tea next year.

However, it has not rained for some time, and the fertilizers previously applied have not been well absorbed. It is also impossible to irrigate all of these hundreds of acres of tea mountains artificially.

If we hire someone to fetch water, it would probably take a lot of manpower.

Shen Ping squatted down and took a look. Her father-in-law was right. Without rain, the farm manure was not absorbed well.

But it is not realistic to hire people to fetch water, after all, Qingfeng Mountain is too big. There are only two or three places with water sources, and they have to be carried a long way.

Shen Ping suddenly had an idea. She wondered if the spiritual spring water in the space could be irrigated in a different way. She had to give it a try.

Her father-in-law Zhang Tiezhu had come up with her and was now in front of her. Shen Ping looked around but didn't see anyone else.

Shen Ping flashed into the space, put one hand into the spiritual spring water, and put the other hand on the roots of the tea leaves, silently saying in her heart: "Use the spiritual spring water to irrigate~"

Unexpectedly, a miracle scene really happened. The hand placed on the root of the tea leaves produced a steady stream of spiritual spring water.

In a short while, the roots of the tea leaves were soaked. Shen Ping was very happy that this method could really work.

After a long while, Shen Ping told Zhang Tiezhu not to worry for the time being, as it might rain in a few days.

Seeing that Shen Ping didn't mention asking anyone to fetch water, Zhang Tiezhu didn't say anything else. When the two were preparing to go down the mountain, Shen Ping asked him to go down first and she would stay for a while.

Watching Zhang Tiezhu walk away, Shen Ping started watering the tea trees according to the same method as before.

Shen Ping stood with one hand hanging down, controlling it with her mind, and the spiritual spring water flowed down her hand continuously.

Looking from a distance, even if there were people around, they would not be able to tell what Shen Ping was doing.

In order to avoid attracting other people's attention, Shen Ping slipped into the space so that people outside could not see her.

It took Shen Ping two hours to irrigate all the tea trees on the hundreds of acres of tea mountain. Shen Ping was busy until noon, and then he went down the mountain.

Thinking that Erya was about to give birth, Shen Ping asked Dadong to invite a midwife back in advance. This time, the midwife invited was Li from the next village.

This midwife Li is nearly 60 years old and looks very calm. She is well-known in the area.

The midwives that had been found before were all in the county town, but they didn't work out well in the end. Her mother-in-law, Old Mrs. Li, gave her an idea and asked her to go to the neighboring Daxia Village to find Midwives Li.

Erya had prepared the baby's blanket and clothes. Shen Ping asked her not to go anywhere and just stay at home. She also left Guihong and Cuizhi to take care of her.

Soon, more than half a month passed and it was September. That night, Erya felt a stomachache and woke up He Li who was sleeping next to her.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?" He Li sat up anxiously.

I quickly got out of bed and turned on the solar lamp, only to find that Erya's face was pale, she was holding her stomach with one hand, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down her face.

When He Li saw this, he knew that Erya was about to give birth, and hurriedly said, "Madam, don't be afraid, I'll go call the midwife."

Then, He Li ran out of the door quickly and started clapping at the door opposite: "Midwife, hurry up~ The second young lady is about to give birth~"

Soon, the midwife opened the door and went to check, and then told He Li to have someone boil some water.

He Li did not dare to neglect it, and quickly called the servants to get up, saying that the second young lady was about to give birth. Finally, he knocked on Shen Ping's door.

When Shen Ping heard this, she immediately jumped up from the bed and looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock in the morning, which meant it was the hour of Yin.

Soon, the hot water was ready, and Guizhi and several other maids brought the hot water into the room. Midwife Li reached out and saw that the cervix was almost fully dilated.

Without hesitation, Erya put in all her strength. As time passed, Shen Ping and He Li paced back and forth nervously outside the door.

Hearing no sound from inside, He Li's clothes were soaked with nervousness. He pressed his face against the door, listening carefully to any sound from inside, but he couldn't hear anything.

"Mom, why is there no movement in there?" He Li looked at Shen Ping and became nervous.

"It's okay, wait a little longer!" Shen Ping looked calm.

On the surface, she didn't seem worried at all, but only she knew that she was also feeling uneasy in her heart.

But she knew that if she got anxious, He Li would be even more anxious.

But she also knew that if nothing happened inside, it would be the best case scenario. If something really happened, the midwife would have come out long ago.

From the third son's wife to Mo Ru and then to Madam Feng, she has experienced such situations several times.

The situation they were in at that time was indeed dangerous. If they had acted decisively, the consequences would have been disastrous.

So, now that Shen Ping saw that Midwife Li didn't open the door and come out, she wasn't that panicked.