Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 391 Lively in the delivery room
In the face of all kinds of chaos, there is finally a piece of good news that is long overdue.

Zhuo Feng is about to give birth.

Time flies, nine and a half months have passed.

Xiaoxian rushed to the [-] Hospital immediately after receiving the news that Zhuo Feng had a stomachache and might be about to give birth.

"It hurts so much, Fengxing is dead, I don't want to give birth," Zhuo Feng's face was covered with sweat, she was really the most miserable pregnant woman.

Since noon yesterday, her stomach has been hurting for a while, but the amniotic fluid does not break. After twelve hours of pain, the amniotic fluid finally broke, but the dilation of the cervix is ​​very small.

"Guy, don't worry, the doctor said it will be over in an hour or so," Xiao Xian and Feng Xing stood guard on the right side of the bed and the left side of the bed, each holding her hand.

"A few hours? Since yesterday, you have been telling me that, I don't want a natural delivery, I want a caesarean section. Xiaoxian, you go and call Dr. Zhou. He came back from abroad, and his skills must be better than other doctors," Zhuo Feng Already started talking nonsense.

Xiao Xian's lips trembled, and Feng Xing continued, "Doctor Zhou is not a gynecologist."

"Shut up, it's all about you, if it wasn't for you, I would be in so much pain," Zhuo Feng scolded Feng Xing with a straight face.

After a burst of screams, Zhuo Feng was finally sent to the operating room for delivery, and Feng Xing was allowed to accompany the delivery.

Xiao Xian sat in the waiting area, her mind was in a mess, Zhou Ziang walked over and handed her a cup of coffee.

"Thank you," said Xiaoxian, who hadn't seen Zhou Ziang for a while.

"Don't worry too much, your aunt is in good condition." Xiaoxian noticed that Zhou Ziang was not wearing a white coat today, but was wearing casual clothes. "The next time we meet, we will be in the United States."

The two were silent for a moment, and Zhou Ziang mentioned that he was going back to Monsan. He already knew that Xiaoxian would also attend the international exchange meeting.

"Well, when we meet again, we'll be... opponents," Wang Shuai had already told them that Zhou Ziang was the team leader of the American exchange students.

When Zhang Yiyi found out, she spurned it contemptuously: "Let me tell you, no matter how well the country cultivates his kind of returnee, he will still make wedding clothes for others."

The hand was caught, held in the palm of the hand, and the coffee cup fell to the ground.

Xiao Xian's neck and face instantly turned red, and the breath of Zhou Ziang's words sprayed warmly on her cheeks, and his eyes were sincere and clean.

Everything is self-evident in silence.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you in the United States. When I arrive in the United States, I'll take you to visit the birthplace of real street basketball," Zhou Ziang said softly, ignoring the sideways glances of those around him.

Street basketball, Xiao Xian’s heart was turbulent. The first time they met and became acquainted was the street basketball game held in the "Kenai Cup". She still remembered him wearing AND's basketball uniform, standing in the crowd, conspicuous and Low-key look.

The operation door opened, but Feng Xing was helped out without seeing the operation cart.

"Uncle?" Xiao Xian pulled out his hand and stood up awkwardly. Fortunately, Feng Xing's eyes were dull, his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't see the people, things, and voices in front of him.

"Being a woman is too hard," Feng Xing said in a very funny way, Xiao Xian and Zhou Ziang were speechless for a moment.

In the delivery room, after nearly a day of pain, Zhuo Feng fought continuously for another six hours, and finally the mother and daughter were safe, leaving a little baby girl crying loudly.

After the soft-footed father Fengxing got his daughter, he was in a state of smirking all day long.

"I'm so happy. When your mother comes from Shandong, she's going to talk about not being a grandson." Zhuo Feng was quite happy to see that his daughter was born, but he was just thinking about the feudal thinking of the older generation at home. To have a headache.

"My daughter is fine. Look at this nose and eyes, don't they look exactly like my wife?" Feng Xing said cheerfully, holding his daughter in his arms and asking everyone he saw in the delivery room.

"Gu, don't worry about it, Uncle is very happy," Xiaoxian felt a little guilty, since she had been in confinement for a while, she couldn't be with her aunt and her newborn niece.

After that, several groups of people came one after another. Mao Dazhu's family also came to join in the fun. Mrs. Feng came from Shandong, along with Fengxing's stepfather and others. The ward was almost overcrowded.

Mao Dazhu also brought good news. Last year, the income of the agricultural specialty store after deducting the profit was more than 60 yuan.

"What, more than 60 yuan, so much money?" Mrs. Feng was a little unhappy when she first learned that she had given birth to a baby girl. When she heard that her son and daughter-in-law made so much money last year, she laughed so hard that her teeth couldn't close together. Closed.

"Mom, this is all a golden idea of ​​your daughter-in-law," Feng Xing quickly said something nice for his daughter-in-law.

Feng Xing and Zhuo Feng also didn't expect that the agricultural specialty store they started out as a small business would have such a good profit.

Xiao Xian remained calm, and the so-called more than 60 yuan still included the profits she consigned in the agricultural specialty store. Seabuckthorn fruits and Cistanche deserticola are rare things. Although the quantity is not large, the customers who bought it very stable.However, the efforts of Zhuo Feng and his wife should not be underestimated.

Yanqing Farm's "green sweet potato" series, including sweet potatoes and sweet potato powder sweet potato leaflets, are well-known all over the country.

In the second half of last year and the first half of this year, Feng Xing was busy waiting for Zhuo Feng to give birth, and he neglected the farming work. Fortunately, Mao Dazhu helped to make arrangements. Now that Zhuo Feng has given birth, as soon as the child is full moon, the couple will plan To acquire the land around Yanqing Farm, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences will take the lead to further deepen the concept of green planting.

"Husband, I never thought we could get to this point. Thank you for being with me all the time. If you hadn't let me mess around at the beginning, we..." Zhuo Feng, who hadn't shed a single tear on the delivery bed, looked at his red eyes and hugged her. Looking at her daughter's prosperity, and then looking at the people in the room, she couldn't help but get red eyes.

"Isn't it? It is said that husband and wife work together to cut money, and the young couple work hard to get rich. The female doll is good, and the male doll is good. They are both young, and they will have ten or eight children in a few years," wrote Mao Dazhu Zhuo Feng listened, and spat, "Mr. Mao, what are you talking about? I'm not a hen that lays eggs."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room burst into laughter.The little girl had never seen so many people before, and she burst into tears all of a sudden, and the whole delivery room became even more lively.

Xiaoxian walked out of the delivery room alone, with a strange feeling in her heart that she had never felt before. It seemed that after having a little niece, her position was replaced by someone else.

"Don't be so narrow-minded, aunts, they have been delayed for a long time because of you," Xiaoxian smiled wryly, she was just a foreigner who occupied the happiness of "Zhu Xiaoxian".

"Hi. I said where did your little girl go? Let my old man find it for a while," Mao Dazhu walked out in a hurry.

"Uncle Mao, it's been really hard for you these days, and it's also thanks to you for helping me hide the matter from my aunts and others about the specialty store." Xiaoxian also smiled after seeing Uncle Mao's teasing tone.

"How can it be? My old man is just a picker. I have taken advantage of you a lot. I heard from your aunt that you are going to the United States as a horticultural exchange student?" Said that she studied plant planting technology in the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Zhuo Feng already knew about Xiao Xian's talent in planting. As for the opportunity of this international exchange student, Xiao Xian misrepresented it as an East-West horticultural exchange meeting.

"Yes," Xiaoxian replied with a guilty conscience. The international exchange meeting that countless cultivators and supernatural beings flocked to was called a gardening meeting by her. If people found out, she might be beaten up.

"Xiao Xian, old man, I have long since discovered that you are not an ordinary child. I have the treasure of the Nanmen Town Gate here, which records the painstaking efforts of many generations of our Nanmen, including planting and cuttings. There are some quintessential works of flower arrangement. In fact, this book was left by your master Bai. I saw that you were still young, so I never handed it to you." Mao Dazhu carefully took out the booklet, which is an old-fashioned Book style brochure.

Xiaoxian looked through it carefully, and there were really many detailed records about gardening on it.

"In addition to the things left by the older generation, there are also many handwritten experiences on it. For example, in this chapter on bamboo, there are many experiences of my old man. There is also a token of the south gate here. I just said that I will pass on the position of the head of the South Gate to you. The old man didn’t lie to you, did he?” Baby Mao Dazhu took out a wooden token the size of a keychain, engraved with the traditional Chinese characters “South "The word, carefully handed over to Xiao Xian.

This token has been handed down for hundreds of years, and it has also witnessed the historical rise and fall of the South Gate.

Xiaoxian had no choice but to accept the token.

"I don't know if it's a cycle of cause and effect. This token was originally given to Mei Xiang and his wife. Later, after Mei Xiang separated from Junior Brother Bai, he sent the token back. Now the token has been handed over to you as an apprentice. , old man, I have lived up to the entrustment of my predecessors." Seeing the birth of a new life, Mao Dazhu couldn't help but sigh with emotion for those old guys who had been away for a long time.

A spirit tablet shared by Mei Xiang and Bai Juyi, Xiao Xian took a closer look at the token. On both sides of the wooden token, one was carved with a chrysanthemum, and the other was a slim narcissus. She then pinched it with her hands, and the token There was no response, it seemed to be just an ordinary token.

After Mao Dazhu finished sending the tokens, he remembered something again, "Xiao Xian, since you are going to the United States, can you help me find out personal information? I have a senior brother, who was when we were studying together , The junior who gave up halfway, his name is Hu Song, I heard that he is also engaged in foreign countries and has developed well, if you meet him, please give him my contact information."

"Hu Song? Okay, if I meet Uncle Hu, I'll send you my greetings," Xiaoxian agreed.

~Thank you for the fans of "Le Hana" and "co^0^co", I am flattered, and I am not very embarrassed to ask for tickets~
~Thank you "Le Hana" for the scallion pancakes, which Fuzi often eats for breakfast~
(End of this chapter)