Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Is this possible? Then Yu Jing, he..."

Yu Jing pulled off the handkerchief, his body was trembling, and he said hoarsely and feebly: "Pull... out. Please don't take care of me, my wife. The child is important."

Xu Chun came in with hot water and kept wiping Yu Jing's sweat.

"Sister Zhao, hurry up, while he has recovered some strength now, don't delay any longer!"

Zhao Yu lifted the quilt, and Song Tingran walked out in time, waiting anxiously through a door.

She couldn't stay in the house. If she stayed, Yu Jing probably wouldn't want to live even if she gave birth safely.

Zhao Yuqiang held back his tears and pushed his hands in inch by inch. Yu Jing's wailing could be heard clearly by the entire Zhao family and even outside the courtyard.

Blood flowed out from under Yu Jing's body, along with a larger boy.

"Whoa whoa-"

When I first came out and saw the world, I cried loudly. This is a good thing!

Zhao Yu was very happy. He cut the umbilical cord with scissors, wrapped it in the quilt he had prepared long ago, and placed it next to Yu Jing.

"Look at it, it's very cute. It's so big when it comes out. It's even stronger than when the baby was born. No wonder it had a good birth. Thank you for your hard work."

Yu Jing was so tired that he just touched the child and then fell asleep. Xu Chun was inside helping him wipe his body.

Zhao Yu took Xiaobao out of the house.

"Sister Song, he's a boy, but I'm afraid it's inconvenient to see him today. I want to thank you for your help this time. Without this ginseng, he might not be able to survive."

"As long as the baby is born and safe, he will probably have to stay in bed for a while this time."

"Yes, you can take back the remaining ginseng."

"No, Sister Zhao, you keep it. He needs to rest and take supplements. He can make soup to drink. It will help him get better faster."

Zhao Yuanbao was frightened after this experience and kept wiping tears silently.

"Sister Zhao, we are leaving now. We will see you again tomorrow and have a good rest."

"Okay, I won't send it away. The house is in a mess."

Song Tingran returned home with her three husbands.

The lights in the house were still bright, and no one was sleeping. Originally, Shi Yan and the others wanted to follow, but they stayed because they were afraid of fetal motility.

Shi Yan: "My wife, how are you?"

"Father and son are safe, but this is really frightening. The door to death is right in front of us."

The husbands all breathed a sigh of relief and slowly let go of their worries.

"It's useless to have children. You won't have any more after you give birth to this baby. We can live as a family for the rest of our lives, which is good. I don't have to carry on the family lineage."

Song Tingran touched Shi Yan's belly, then touched Chang Yuqiao's and Wen Ci's. She was really scared. If it was her turn today, she really didn't know if she could keep the one she loved. .

Shi Yan: "My wife is tired. Let's go back to the house and rest. Have a good sleep. You'll be fine tomorrow."

The husbands dispersed one after another.

late at night.

That night, Song Tingran didn't sleep well. It was almost daytime before she fell into a deep sleep without anyone waking her up.

Shi Yan went to the school after breakfast. Xiao Yuchen explained to his brothers how to plant the sprouts.

Song Tingran rubbed her temples. The sunlight from the roof shone into the room, making it warm. When putting on clothes, she deliberately took off the innermost warm clothes and went out. After a while, she got used to it and it was not cold.

She went to the kitchen and unexpectedly found the breakfast left for her in the pot. She didn't bother going to the dining room to eat, she just stood in the kitchen and ate everything.

Following the sound in the courtyard, I found my husband.

"What are you doing?"

"Master Wife, my second brother said that the fields are ready for sowing, and he is teaching us."

There were still traces of ink on Qiao Jinshu's hands, and Xiao Yuchen was playing with the seeds that had already sprouted with a serious look on his face.

There are plowing cattle for spring plowing, sowing such a large area, even if the whole family goes out, the waist will probably fall apart.

"I'm going to hire people to do the sowing this year. Xiao Yuchen will be responsible for command and care. If you want to help, let Xiao Yuchen do the work."

"Ah, wife, me? I will take care of those hired people?"

"Yes, I discussed this with you last year."

"I, I thought it was a joke."

Ding-ding——

There were sounds of smashing walls and falling stones outside. It must be that Liu Yun and the others had started building an embroidery workshop. This sound was very familiar. You would know without looking at it. When the Song family was building a new house, they heard this sound every day.

When it comes to recruiting workers, we just do it as soon as we say it.

Song Tingran took Xiao Yuchen and Qiao Jinshu to the outside of the book school. As before, he moved a set of tables and chairs from the book school and placed them outside.

Qiao Jinshu is responsible for writing records, and Song Tingran and Xiao Yuchen are responsible for selecting labor.

This sowing is a big deal, and the person must have experience, patience, and be attentive and kind.

After all, you are not working for your own family, you are just being paid, so if you encounter someone with evil intentions, just fool around, and it will be difficult for the autumn harvest.

"The folks passing by are looking here. Our Song family is recruiting workers to do sowing. They pay ten cents a day. They don't have to eat and they can rest at noon. Do you want to come?"

Song Tingran just yelled like this, and it spread from person to person in an instant.

Since spring plowing in every household had almost ended, many villagers gathered here within a short time.

"Everyone, listen to me. This recruitment requires careful and patient people. Men are also acceptable, but they must be strong and willing to work. We don't want those who are weak or weak."

The villagers were even more happy, especially those whose husbands were able to work in the fields, so they went home along the road to call.

Anyway, we are still working in the fields at home, and we can still make some money by going to the Song family. The sowing is done one person at a time, so there is no need to worry about inconvenience, and it will not hinder anything.

The women's team was selected by Song Tingran.

The men's team was selected by Xiao Yuchen.

Qiao Jinshu will directly record the name of the selected person, so that he can start work tomorrow.

"Master Wife of the Song family, how many days can you do this work? Our own fields haven't sown yet."

Li Fengmei is indispensable for this kind of occasion. She brought them to her two husbands at home, and they are now in the procession.

Song Tingran thought for a while. At present, not every place in the fruit and vegetable garden needs to be replanted. The apple trees and pear trees planted last year are not needed. Including the ones there, the area is only more than seven acres.

"It's probably only ten days at most, maybe it won't be needed."

Li Fengmei rolled her eyes, feeling that she had enough time to finish the Song family's work first and make a fortune, and then go sow her own seeds, killing two birds with one stone.

"I said, last time I was used to build a house, why can't I be used this time?" asked a girl from the same village.