I rewrote family history

Chapter 152 Birth, Big Fat Boy

He hugged Chen Xianan tightly.

The goose-yellow dress was not stained in the kitchen, and it was still as clean as ever.However, under his several movements, the dress became wrinkled and dirty in no time.

Although he didn't take what Sun Xingmin said to heart, it would be a confrontation with Chen Xian'an's lust, and his mind would always reflect the face of the jealous man just now with a tight face and sour words, and his desire to win made him become Full of aggressiveness, the dull life of the two after marriage became passionate again.

After asking for a kiss, Chen Xian'an pushed Xu Cong away, "Your mouth smells like chili pepper, it's suffocating to death."

She frowned lightly, and complained as she pretended to fan the wind with her little hand in front of her mouth.

"The last time you finished fried mochi tofu."

"I didn't dislike you at all."

Xu Cong raised his eyebrows and retorted.

In the face of love, even if there is a peculiar smell in the mouth of the two people, they will pretend that they did not see it.However, once they get married, they will ask the other party to brush their teeth before doing intimate things.

But having said that, he obediently fetched water and brushed his teeth again.

"It's almost June, and it's time to go home."

"We are newly married, no matter what, we can't run away for so long..."

After panting, Chen Xian'an opened the bed curtain, took a breath, and said.

June is usually a school holiday.She and Xu Cong did not have the same school holiday time.She can put it later, usually in July and August.But she can ask for personal leave.

If both of them go out to study, it's not a big deal if they don't go home for a year or two.But they just got married, if they don't go home for a long time, it will inevitably make their parents feel that they don't care about the family.

"It's an internal matter for you to decide."

"You plan to go home... let's go home."

Xu Cong had the idea of ​​hiding from Sun Xingmin, and agreed to Chen Xian'an's suggestion.

Although he didn't think that Sun Xingmin could take Chen Xian'an away, it was quite uncomfortable for a new wife to be missed by others.

Besides, Chen Xian'an is careless....

Well, he has to admit that he is narrow-minded,

With him and Chen Xian'an leaving without saying goodbye, Sun Xingmin will no longer be making fun of himself.

After making up their mind to return home, the couple began intensive preparations.For example, pick some local specialties in the capital and give them to relatives and children at home to show closeness.There is also the issue of taking care of the rented house, whether to find the landlord or a reliable friend.In addition, they have to pay attention to the war outside to see if it stops and whether it will affect their route to Xinye...

Since the end of the restoration farce, the warlord melee has continued.

Yanjing is also stable for a while, and turbulent for a while.

Xu San'er and Huang Yingzi were preparing together with the young couple.

June NO.13 is the temple fair in Xujiapuzi.

There are temple fairs every year, but this year is different.

After Xu San'er gained momentum, he planned to set up a stage at the temple fair and ask the troupe to sing a play.He invited the villagers to watch the theater not out of kindness and useless work.Instead, he made up his mind to be a village sage.

Xiangxian and Caidong are different.

If you want to take root in Xujiapuzi, you can't rely on wealth alone, you need to have a good name widely praised by the villagers.With a good name, you can have prestige among the villagers, and you can do things with half the effort.Secondly, the virtuous name is also for the government to see.With a virtuous name, the lords of the government will not be too bossy when they go to the countryside, but will give a little face to the virtuous.Even if there is a vacancy in the official position of the security office, the first consideration is the local sage.

It's just that before the time for the temple fair to start, the wheat on the plateau slope is gradually turning yellow.

Xu San'er wore a bamboo hat, and he hired some villagers to harvest wheat with him.In the golden wheat field, he bent down and held a handful of wheat tightly in his left hand. The sickle in his hand cut off the stalks and roots smoothly without any resistance.The stalks of each crop of wheat he cut are almost even, and there is no need for the bundlers to straighten them again.

"Third brother, your skills have not fallen behind."

Seeing this, Xu Fuxing, who became Xu San'er's long-term worker, grinned and said.

Nuo Da's land, how can there be no need for a long-term worker to take care of it.Being a long-term worker is not a harsh treatment for the poor, but a blessing for them.Since then, they ate and drank at the master's house, and the family was taken care of by the master when they were born, aged, sick and died.This is a job that the people of the Xu clan are vying to do.

"After decades of hard work, the hand regenerates, and it will be smooth after cutting for a while."

"If you're tired, rest first, and I'll cut the meeting later."

Xu San'er raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her rolled sleeve to prevent the sweat from dripping into her eyes and scratching her eyes.He had already hung a towel around his neck, but after a whole morning's work, the towel had already been covered with sweat, making it difficult to wipe his face.

After wiping his sweat, he looked up at the blue sky, with a smile on his lips.

Working for yourself in your own field and working for others in someone else's field are two different experiences.Although harvesting the wheat is hard work, but seeing buckets of golden wheat grains loaded into the granary during the drying process, no matter how tired or tired the body is, it will disappear under the action of the mind.

"You are the owner..."

"There is no reason why the boss cuts the wheat and the long-term workers rest. I will work with you."

Xu Fuxing opened his mouth, originally intending to take advantage of the midday sun to allow Xu San'er to rest leniently.It's just that Xu San'er is not tired himself, so he would be a little out of control if he asks for a rest.

Therefore, he changed the topic and continued to harvest wheat like a machine.

"When this piece of wheat is finished, you can bring back three buckets of wheat and add some flour to the family."

"This is extra wages..."

"How can I let you suffer with me."

"Chang Gong is not a mule or horse. Even a mule or horse has to work hard. I am happy in my heart. This is the first time I have harvested my own wheat, so I have not stopped working hard. Fuxing, don't be surprised."

Xu San'er, who planned to become a village sage, was the first person to attack her newly hired long-term worker.

He told about the hardships of being a long-term worker in Xu Zhiyong's family before, "When I was a long-term worker, I thought the same as you. My boss didn't ask to stop, so I didn't dare to stop. Now that I'm a boss, I have to be considerate of you. Tell me if it makes sense..."

On the vast and boundless land, if there is a decline of the landlord, there will be a prosperity of the landlord.Xu San'er made a fortune and became another landlord of Xujiabaozi, which was not surprising to the people in the clan.For thousands of years, there are countless examples of the poor getting rich and buying land.Xu San'er is neither the first nor the last.

After Xu Fuxing was hired by Xu San'er as a long-term worker, he naturally adapted to this role.

As far as all the diligent peasants, no one has ever worked as a long-term or short-term laborer in other places.

"Third brother, you are benevolent!"

"The old patriarch has been a rich man for a long time, and he doesn't remember us clansmen. But you are different, third brother, you still remember us in your heart."

Reciprocating, Xu Fuxing boasted Xu San'er's kindness with peace of mind.

The gray-white fox is enjoying the shade under the elm tree at the head of the field. It is lying on a big bluestone, and the cold stone is pressed against its hairless belly, which is very comfortable.It lazily squints in enjoyment.

After hearing the bragging of the master and servant, it didn't respond, but opened its black fox mouth, and stuck its tender tongue out of the mouth, allowing the sweat glands distributed on the tongue to secrete sweat to reduce the heat sensation.

The obsession with the land is engraved in its bones, and it is difficult for others to change it.

Even if this prosperity is just a passing cloud, at least his father was once satisfied.

After a few cicadas chirping, the pregnant Huang Yingzi came over with a bamboo carrying case, and she yelled: "Master, I steamed steamed buns and made mung bean soup, you and Fuxing come over to eat, don't do it!" It's too hot, wait for a while to cool down and then cut the wheat, don't rush for a while, it doesn't look like it's going to rain..."

After she finished speaking, she walked to the big bluestone on her own, and was about to sit down.

The big bluestone is a stepping stone specially set by the villagers.

Seeing the figure approaching, the gray-white fox was frightened and quickly rolled outwards, rolling down from the bluestone surface smoothly.It touched the ground with its four paws, trembling all over, shaking off the fine dirt on the fox fur.

The bamboo box was opened by Huang Yingzi, she took a few glances at the steamed buns, first picked out a good looking one and handed it to Xu Fuxing, and then handed the poor one to Xu San'er, "There are my stir-fried vegetables in the food box. Deal with it."

Girls in the country are not very delicate after pregnancy, and when they are not too big to walk, they do the work that should be done, and the cooking that should be done, and they are never sloppy.

Xu San'er only hired necessary long-term workers, not a cook.

"Eating white noodles is quite delicious."

Xu Fuxing chewed the steamed buns, and slowly dissolved the chewed steamed buns one by one with his saliva, savoring the faint sweetness in them.

When he was not a long-term worker in Xu Sanjia, he ate coarse grains and bran every day.

That thing can only be used to survive.

"I fried a little savage sweat..."

Seeing that the two men were extremely hungry, Huang Yingzi opened the food box by himself, revealing the bottom layer of stir-fried vegetables.

(Savage Khan, the name of a wild vegetable.)
The aroma of vegetables wafted through the nostrils, and the master and the servants didn't care about just eating steamed buns, and began to add vegetables.

However, just as Xu San'er and Xu Fuxing were about to put down their chopsticks to continue working after eating the dishes, the two of them saw Huang Yingzi suddenly covering his stomach, and couldn't help crying out in pain on the bluestone.

Drops of blood dripped down the bluestone.

"Third brother, my sister-in-law is about to give birth, I'm going to ask the midwife..."

Seeing this scene, Xu Fuxing hurriedly ran towards the direction of the village after saying a few words.

He has experience in this matter and knows what to do now.

"gave birth?"

"Is about to give birth?"

The gray-white fox that was wandering around turned back and was stunned.

It's about to have a brother?
Although this younger brother is not familiar with it, there is no shadow of him in the past memory.

The first ones who rushed over were not the midwife in the village, but two uncles that Gray Fox knew well. They came over carrying a wooden stretcher, joined hands with Xu San'er, put Huang Yingzi on the stretcher, and took a small step. rushed towards the village.

Fortunately, my home is not far from the wheat harvesting field.

When the stretcher rushed to the bedroom at home, the midwife came in with two village women and a big box.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

Time waits longer.

The sound of congratulations at the door gradually disappeared, replaced by depressed faces on the faces of men.

If it's been an hour and hasn't come out, the child may be in danger.

Is it a dead body and two lives, or only one death.

Hard to say.

"I'm going to cook a bowl of brown sugar water..."

After taking the last puff of tobacco, Xu San'er put down the pipe and pot.He said something inexplicable to the people waiting at the door, and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Hot water is needed to give birth, and the pot on the stove is still hot.

He sat on the small wooden bench next to the stove, numbly adding firewood one by one to the stove, and he didn't recover until the white steam in the pot overturned the lid.

"Damn it, you didn't drink the brown sugar water, you died."

"Your spirit in heaven, bless her, let her drink a bowl of brown sugar water, it will be fine."

Xu San'er scooped up a bowl of water, added brown sugar into it, and said in a low voice.

He walked to the delivery room with brown sugar water and knocked on the door.

"Third Brother, what are you?"

The village woman who opened the door saw the rough porcelain bowl in Xu San's hand, and said in surprise.

The delivery room has always been restricted to men.Not only because it is a woman's privacy, but also because men who deliver babies in the delivery room will be in bad luck, so even if a woman's child dies, men generally won't enter.

"I boiled a bowl of brown sugar water for her..."

"To complement form with form."

Xu San'er lowered his head and took a look at the reddish brown sugar water, which was as red as blood, he smiled.

Dead women, dead children, he has long been used to it.

He forgot that his previous wife had lost several babies.Anyway, it was buried in Wawagou.Every time he passed by there, he would take a look.

Huang Yingzi died or the fetus in her womb died...

It stands to reason that he has no emotions.

Yes, because he was afraid of losing the money.Huang Yingzi, the bought woman, has only been with him for a long time, counting it carefully, it has only been nearly a year.He spent 35 silver dollars.This woman didn't sleep for a long time before she... died.It's a waste of money to die after only sleeping a few times.

"Well, third brother, I'll feed her."

"You go back first, the delivery room... men are not allowed to enter, this is the rule, you know."

The village woman said.

The word-of-mouth of a midwife is not only related to the survival rate of the child delivered, but also has a great relationship with some rules.If someone dies because the rules are broken, it is not only the fault of the person who broke the rules, but also the fault of the midwife.

"Yes, I know the rules."

"You can only see her after you die..."

"So I didn't go in."

Xu San'er nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the delivery room door creaked shut.In the house, there were small voices and a few screams of Huang Yingzi's pain.

The delivery room was quiet for a while.

It should be that Huang Yingzi is now being fed brown sugar water.

Xu San'er kept wandering around the door of the delivery room, feeling bored in his heart, he couldn't help touching the bong at his waist again, and was about to light another pipe.

"If the child can be born smoothly..."

"I... I, quit smoking..."

He swore secretly.

As soon as the silent words in my heart were finished, the door of the delivery room opened, and the village woman walked out with a baby in her arms.

"Congratulations, Master Xu..."

"The wife gave birth to a boy."

She smiled and congratulated Xu San'er.

"boy?"

"Alive? All alive?"

Xu San'er muttered to himself.

After talking to himself, there was surprise on his face.

"let me see."

After he distributed wedding packages to the village women, he begged for the baby in swaddling clothes.

The child was wrinkled and not very good-looking.But Xu San'er became happier the more he looked at it, and couldn't help but kissed the child on the cheek.

"Master Xu, the baby is just born and his bones are fragile, so don't hug him too much."

"You men are too strong..."

The village woman said after putting the gift bag in her pocket.

(End of this chapter)