Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 1 Throw it away
Pingyang Town, Majia Village.

At sunset, the villagers who had done a day's work walked back with their shovels on their shoulders, talking and laughing all the way.

"Mr. Ma, go home soon. Your wife is about to give birth." An aunt announced the good news to Mr. Ma.

"Here's the birth?" Ma Laosan was overjoyed.

His family has strict rules, and men and women cannot eat at the same table. Generally, women can only eat after the man has finished eating.

The daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wang, did not live up to expectations. She only gave birth to three daughters in the first ten years.

Without a son, it is difficult for him to live at home.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang's natal family was capable and rich, and her father had saved old man Ma's life in the early years, Ma Laosan would have listened to his mother's advice to divorce his wife and marry another.

According to his mother's words, a woman who can't give birth to a son is a woman who can't lay eggs and is a sinner of the Ma family.

It can only be said that Wang's life is good, and her mother's family helps her from time to time by sending her some chicken, duck and silver coins, otherwise he would have given up this daughter-in-law long ago.

He anxiously watched his son keep walking, and he arrived home in a short while.

Mrs. Wen lived in the village and came quickly, but Mrs. Wang was unable to give birth for a long time.

Improper fetal position, dystocia.

His father was sitting at the door, smoking intermittent cigarettes and complaining that Mrs. Wang was too slow to give birth and disturbed his purity.

The three daughters were busy boiling water, cooking and serving everyone, and the two sister-in-laws closed their doors tightly.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was midnight, and Mrs. Wang hadn't been born yet, so Ma Laosan felt cold and went back to sleep.

Except for Wang's three daughters, there was no one there.

Mrs. Wang gave birth all night, and she was so hungry, dizzy and weak that she couldn't give birth.

Old Madam Ma had no choice but to ask Da Nier to go to the kitchen to cook a brown sugar egg for Mrs. Wang.

"Damn it, you'll spoil things like this." Madam Ma cursed at Mrs. Wang who was in the room with distressed eggs: "If you still can't have a son after eating eggs, I want you to look good."

Wang has been married for ten years and has never eaten eggs at home, let alone brown sugar eggs.

After three times, five and two, he ate everything, and even the bowl was cleaned up: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely give birth to a son for you and third brother."

After eating eggs and gaining strength, Mrs. Wang soon gave birth to the child.

"Congratulations, you are a daughter!" Wen Po happily announced the good news: "This child looks as good-looking as her mother."

Wang's pregnancy was difficult, and she didn't have time to rest at all. Before giving birth, she was still busy cooking in the kitchen.

There is no nutrition in the mother's womb, so the child will naturally not be fat when born, and will be thin and shrunk into a ball.

Fortunately, her face is fair and tender, and she looks like a beauty at first glance.

As soon as Mrs. Wang, who was lying on the bed, heard Granny Wen say that she was a girl, she wanted to die.

"Why can't she have a son?"

Thinking about it, I couldn't help crying.

Why is her life so hard!

Others can have sons, why can't she give birth.

When she heard that it was her daughter, the old lady Ma who was waiting outside the house was reluctant: "You gave me another loser?"

Old Madam Ma was furious and scolded Mrs. Wang in the room: "You will not be able to give birth to a son in the ten years since you started."

It was going to kill her, she couldn't give birth to a son and ate an egg from her.

That's a whole egg.

The old lady Ma clutched her chest, her heart ached so badly: "Hurry up, take out this money-losing item and throw it away."

"Mother, don't throw it away!" Wang wailed on the bed, "That's my brother and I's flesh and blood."

"Then you'll get lost with this loser!"

Thinking that Mrs. Wang ate an egg because of giving birth to this loser, Mrs. Ma twitched in distress: "My family can't afford so many losers."

"Third brother, please say something." Wang put all her hopes on her man.

No matter what, it's also his own flesh and blood, so he won't be so cruel.

Ma Laosan squatted on the ground without saying a word as if he didn't hear.

"Third brother, please say something, third brother." Wang called again a few times: "That is your own daughter.

Over the years, my father has also sent a lot of things to our family to support our mother and daughter..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ma became even more angry. She rushed into Wang's delivery room regardless of the rules, and slapped her hard.

"Do you think that your father can make my third child extinct with a few filthy money?"

Mrs. Ma struck hard, and half of Wang's face immediately swelled up.

She feels wronged but dare not cry: "Mother, I didn't mean that..."

No?

Madam Ma rolled up Ma Lan with a piece of rag: "Why don't you just throw this money-losing item away quickly."

She dared to eat her eggs without giving birth to a son, what a prodigal son.

Her family didn't know what was wrong with marrying such a thing.

Ma Laosan, who was waiting outside, took Ma Lan and walked out.

"Third brother." Wang Shi covered half of her face and curled up into a ball in fear, calling her a man: "That's our own flesh and blood."

Unknowingly, Wang has burst into tears.

That was her newborn daughter who hadn't had time to take a look at her yet.

How can, how can...

"Okay, after all, it's not that you are incapable of giving birth to a son."

If there is a son, as for making trouble like this?

He doesn't want to throw it away either, but what can he do, his mother is talking.

Ma Lan, who was wrapped in rags, was a little speechless. Didn't she mean that she was God's darling?

How to be thrown away at birth.

Whose sweetheart is treated like this!

Ma Lan couldn't figure it out, so she burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth.

Loud cries spread to everyone's ears.

"A loser dares to cry." Madam Ma was even angrier: "You are crying, and if you are crying, I will drown you in the urinal."

Ma Lan immediately shut up and did not dare to cry.

Seeing Ma Lan's appearance, Wen Po only thought it was cute: "If you don't want it, just give it to me."

Anyway, her daughter-in-law was injured and unable to have children, so it was a comfort to take this back.

Upon hearing this, Madam Ma's eyes lit up immediately: "You can also if you want it, and I'll sell it to you for five taels of silver."

Mrs. Wen's wife Zhao's eyes widened for a while before she realized that Mrs. Ma was asking her for money again.

"Don't you want this child?"

"If you want it, I'll sell it to you." Madam Ma said shrewdly.

The child ate one of her eggs.How can anyone take it away for nothing.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Ma Lan's white and tender face, gritted her teeth, "Okay."

Five taels of silver is only five taels of silver, and it is also good to take it home to comfort the daughter-in-law.

The old lady Ma was afraid that the Zhao family would regret it, so she immediately asked Ma Laosan to invite the patriarch to write a divorce letter and establish a written proof.

The written evidence stated that Ma Laosan was willing to sell his youngest daughter to the Zhao family for five taels of silver. From now on, his youngest daughter's life or death has nothing to do with his Ma family.

She didn't bring money with her when she came out to deliver the baby this time, so she hurriedly asked someone to bring it while writing the paperwork.

Let her daughter-in-law take the silver and come over quickly.

Li Xueer had a child in her early years. When she was eight months old, she suffered a fetal injury and could no longer have children.

She believes that Ma Changjiang doesn't care about these things, and the family of three lives happily behind closed doors.

Seeing Li Xueer, whose children are around her knees, can't help feeling regretful.

It would be better if there were children.

(End of this chapter)