After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

The remaining two wild wolves were killed by the villagers together, and Song Yi hurried to Song Dajiao's house in the village.

"Uncle Big Foot, my dad is about to give birth, please come with me quickly."

Song Da Jiao glanced at her husband, then nodded, packed up his tools and sent him out.

He ran along with Song Yi until he was sweating profusely, and was then pulled directly into the room by Pan Xiaofu.

Ma Taozhi was bleeding a lot. He frowned and said, "Do you have any tonic medicine? Give it to him."

"There are some."

Pan Xiaofu hurriedly and carefully opened layer after layer of handkerchiefs from the cabinet, and a small ginseng whisker appeared on the handkerchief.

"Let him hold it in his mouth."

Pan Xiaofu put the ginseng roots into Ma Taozhi's mouth, and then Song Dajiao's husband Wang Xiaohua began to deliver the baby.

When a man becomes pregnant, a pregnancy line will appear. The edge of the line is the same as the skin. When the baby is about to be born, the pregnancy line will appear, a red pregnancy line next to the abdomen.

Wang Xiaohua skillfully used a tool to cut open the pregnancy line, only to see a flesh-colored water bag inside.

Wang Xiaohua's forehead was covered with sweat. He carefully cut the umbilical cord. After the umbilical cord was cut, he took out the water bag even more carefully.

Ma Taozhi bit the stick in pain, the cuts made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Just bear with it. This is how it is when men give birth. Just bear with it and it will pass."

Wang Xiaohua spoke lightly.

After taking out the water bag, he closed Ma Taozhi's pregnancy line and smeared it with special medicinal materials produced. Soon, the pregnancy line disappeared.

But there is still bleeding under the horse peach branch. That is the lochia that needs to be discharged. The bleeding will stop until it is completely discharged.

Ma Taozhi lost half his life, but fortunately the ginseng roots gave him the strength to hold on.

The water bag also needs to be carefully cut open with special tools, and Wang Xiaohua is very skilled in breaking open the water bag.

Song Yu closed her eyes, her hands and feet moving vigorously. Pan Xiaofu and Wang Xiaohua beside her looked relaxed, the child was fine and healthy.

Thanks to Wang Xiaohua's superb skills, otherwise it would be difficult for Ma Taozhi to survive, and many men died because of improper handling of the pregnancy line.

"Oh! Not bad! It's a girl."

Wang Xiaohua looked very happy. He had never seen such a clean, fair and tender child. Newborn babies usually had a lot of blood on their bodies.

But this child was not only clean and white, but also didn't cry at all, and his hands and feet were strong. He patted Song Yu's little butt.

Song Yu had no choice but to howl a few times with his eyes closed, otherwise he would get spanked on his butt.

Then Pan Xiaofu immediately went into the house and took out the silver from the bag. Wang Xiaohua touched it and was very satisfied. This Pan A-mo really knew how to behave.

He carried the child in his arms and sent Wang Xiaohua out through the back door, then he carried the child out of the house.

"Dad, how is Taozhi?"

Song Zhining felt anxious and felt a little uncomfortable looking at the child.

"Look at you. Taozhi fell asleep. She's fine. But Aunt Wang said that Taozhi won't be able to get pregnant in the future."

"Why are you still pregnant? This is the last child in our family."

Having said that, she finally remembered to ask.

"Brother or sister?"

"It's a girl."

"Really?"

"Dad can't lie to you. As soon as tomorrow morning comes, you should hurry up and tell your mother the good news."

"I understand, Dad."

Song Yi and everyone in the Song family felt their fears dispelled by Song Yu's arrival, which gave them a buffer against emotions.

The rain got heavier again, washing away the blood on the ground, and everyone gathered in the house to watch Song Yu.

"My sister is really pretty, fair and tender."

"Yes! She's prettier than mom and big sister."

Song Yi:…………

Song Zhining:…………

While they were still watching their sister, Ma Taozhi woke up, and Pan Xiaofu immediately cooked six brown sugar eggs for him.

Then bring the bowl to his bed.

"Taozhi! Thank you for your hard work. You are truly a meritorious person in our Song family. Come and eat! It's still hot!"

"Thank you dad."

Ma Taozhi was very hungry, and she picked up the bowl and ate with such relish.

"I'll bring the baby to you later. It's getting cold, and the baby can't leave me. It depends on whether I can produce milk tonight."

That’s right, pregnant men have no milk except when giving birth. When the baby is about eight months old, their milk will return to normal.

Before the old and young Song family had seen enough of their sister, Pan Xiaofu took the child away without any hesitation.

No one died in the village, but there were many injured. However, this time some supplies were added to the village.

Everyone had a smile on their face, and this harsh winter might not be so difficult.

Song Zhining glanced at Ma Taozhi, then looked at the child several times, and then left reluctantly. No matter how reluctant she was, she had to earn money.

However, this incident left a shadow in her heart, and she decided to build a solid door when she returned to the store.

Song Jushu had just finished teaching her students and it was now her rest time. She received six taels of silver as monthly salary, plus she went to those bookstores to copy books and write articles, so she made almost ten taels of silver a month.

"Sir, Zhining is looking for you outside. Can you go and see if she is okay?"

Song Jushu frowned. His daughter was a rough girl. What could he ask her for? But she still went out.

Looking at Song Jushu's figure, she shouted happily.

"Mom, Taozhi gave birth to a baby girl, she's so pretty."

"Oh! So it's Taozhi who gave birth... Wait, what did you say?"

"Mom, are you hearing impaired? I said Taozhi gave birth to a girl."

Song Jushu was so excited that she almost fainted. She had waited for twenty years and finally got her chance.

Song Zhining looked at her mother and said with some concern.

"Mom, are you okay? How about I go with you to see a doctor?"

"Get lost! You damned girl, all you do is piss off your mom every day. But this time you and Taozhi finally did something good."

Song Zhining touched her head, unable to understand what her mother was talking about, but she was foolishly happy to receive her mother's praise.

Song Jushu was thinking about how to make plans for his granddaughter in the future. The Song family's hopes were all placed on this granddaughter.

Then she quietly pulled Song Zhining to a secluded corner and took out a heavy bag from her arms.

"Take these fifty taels of silver to your father and ask him to mend Taozhi's clothes and make some nice clothes for his granddaughter. The rest should be used to make a set for each of the children!"

"Mom, where did you get the money?"

Song Jushu's eyes were sharp as she stared at Song Zhining with a piercing gaze.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Just do your job well."

"Yes, mother! I understand."

Song Zhining waved the bag and ran away. She was very familiar with her mother's eyes. Every time she was about to beat her, she would become extremely serious.

Looking at her tall and strong daughter, Song Jushu rubbed her forehead. After two days of rest, she would definitely go back to see her precious granddaughter.