A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 126: I'm So Happy (3)
"Ah, here we come!"

Mo Wuyun brought in a wooden basin of hot water first, and the veil was already placed in it, and Mo Wufeng also brought a wooden bucket of water over, and when passing by Modai, Mo Wufeng said softly: "Thank you, wife master!"

Mo Dai watched Mo Wufeng lift the barrel into the room, and then the door was closed, Mo Dai was startled, she didn't know why Mo Wufeng suddenly gave her a piece of fruit peel, could it be that he found something?Mo Dai recalled Mo Wufeng's extremely deep eyes every time he looked at her... However, he didn't seem to intend to tell outsiders, since that was the case, then she didn't need to worry about anything, if he asked her face to face... ...That's all, we'll talk about it later.

Mo Dai turned and walked back to the yard, Sun Xi, Sun Yang and Sun Hong looked at her together, Xu Shaolin asked excitedly and flusteredly: "Daxi, Wuqing will be all right?"

"It'll be fine." Mo Dai smiled at Xu Shaolin and comforted her, but she didn't know how shocking it was to see her covered in blood at the moment.

"Mother!" Mo Xiaoyu ran in from the outside, Mo Xiaoyi was carried back by the big cat, and when they arrived at the door, they also hurriedly slid off the big cat's back and ran towards Modai.

When Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi were playing by the ditch, they saw Mo Wuyun holding Mo Wuqing and rushing towards home, Mo Wufeng followed beside him, followed by a large group of people.Mo Xiaoyu saw Mo Wuqing's body dripping blood continuously, and he also heard those people say that Mo Wuqing died quickly, so he called out loudly, but Mo Wufeng ignored him, and Xiaoyi cried in fright , Mo Wuyun also ignored him...

When Mo Xiaoyu saw that Mo Dai was covered in blood, he who had been trying not to cry all this time suddenly burst into tears. Mo Xiaoyi was already crying so hard, but now seeing his brother crying too, Then he curled his lips and started another wave of howling.

Mo Dai stepped forward and hugged the two little ones in her arms for a long time, until they fell asleep from crying and tired, then carried them into her room and put them on the kang to lie down.

Changing out of the blood-stained long gown, Mo Dai thought that she might have a lot of work to do next, so she put on the gray-black coarse cloth gown that Mo Daxi wore earlier and a sarong of the same color.The clothes were also old, and there were several patches on them.Since Modai came to wear it, she has been wearing that purple-black short jacket and sarong. Later, Fang Ling gave her a lavender long gown, and she often wore that long gown. Later, Mo Wuyun and the others helped her again. I made a light blue gown, but I have never worn this gray-black sarong.

When Mo Dai walked out of the room, she heard Mo Wuqing's hoarse cry of pain from time to time. Every cry of pain made her heart throb with pain. She couldn't tell whether the pain was Mo Daxi's or her, Mo Dai's. my own.

Xu Shaolin was sitting by the door of the West House, trying to stabilize his mind by weaving bamboo boxes, but he didn't want his handiwork, which he was familiar with like a fish in water, to be so rotten now that the thin bamboo slices actually cut his fingers and bleed. Putting his fingers to his mouth and sucking, he couldn't help weeping worriedly.

Mo Dai went back to the stove again and started cooking. The two pots were boiled together, the big pot was also filled with water, and the water in the iron channel was also filled up, in case there was not enough hot water in Mo Wuqing's place.After the firewood was stuffed into the stove to let it burn by itself, Mo Dai freed up his hands to wash and slice the green and red hawthorn into a small pot with an appropriate amount of water to boil.Here, the whole chicken and duck that hadn't had time to be deboned were deboned again, and then the meat was minced and put into a clay pot.It was too late to steam the buns today, so Modai decided to deep-fry all the meat stuffing into meatballs, because chicken and duck were originally cooked food, and they were all cooked with aniseed ingredients and salt, so Modai added a small amount of flour and beat a few After the eggs, add only a little salt and stir them into a paste for later use.

Seeing that Mo Dai was busy in the kitchen alone, although Sun Xi, Sun Yang and Sun Hong wanted to help, they were a little afraid of such a peaceful Mo Daxi, so they could only sit beside Xu Shaolin and talk to him.

Pots of blood in Mo Wuqing's room were brought out and poured into the squatting pit of the hut and flowed into the cesspit along the sewer.

Mo Wuqing's child was still not born. Tian Jin said that although he was not yet full-term, the child was not small. In addition, Mo Wuqing was bleeding heavily and unconscious just now. Although he miraculously stopped bleeding now, and Mo Wuqing Wuqing's body also gained some strength, but the child just couldn't get out, and Tian Jin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Mo Wuyun walked out of the room carrying the wooden barrel, and when he came to the stove, he asked Mo Dai if there was any hot water, and Mo Dai took the wooden barrel in his hand and put it under the valve, unscrewed the valve, and the hot water Crashing into the wooden bucket, a metal bucket of hot water just filled the wooden bucket, and when Mo Wuyun walked out carrying the wooden bucket, he couldn't help saying: "My wife, thank you." He hurriedly walked towards Mo Wuqing's room.

Mo Dai froze for a moment, then quickly ladled the half-boiled water in the cauldron into the tin bucket, freeing up the cauldron to cook porridge.The hawthorn slices in the small pot were not cooked yet, so Mo Dai went to the vegetable field in the backyard and pulled out a handful of shallots, washed them and cut them into fine pieces. After the meatballs are ready to be fried, I will fry some scallion pancakes. I have to keep all the people who came to help today at home for dinner.

Half an hour later, the child still hadn't come out.

The hawthorn slices in the small pot had boiled out thick juice, so Mo Dai scooped the thick hawthorn juice into the big pot, added water, washed the rice and put it in the pot, and started cooking the porridge.Wash the small pot again, pour in rapeseed oil when the pot is hot, and start frying the meatballs when the oil is six to seven minutes hot.After a large pot of meatballs was fried, Mo Wuqing's child was still not born.

Mo Dai started to fry the scallion pancakes. After the scallion pancakes were cooked one by one, the smell of the scallion pancakes filled the yard. Mo Guihua and Mo Bajin, who were still guarding outside the courtyard gate, couldn't help swallowing, their stomachs were full. He cooed in a controlled manner.

Fifty sheets of scallion pancakes were fried, but Mo Wuqing's cries of pain remained undiminished.

Since I plan to keep people for dinner, I need to make a few more dishes, so Mo Dai made scrambled eggs with dried radish, fried diced bacon with green peppers, hot and sour Chinese cabbage, and then braised the freshly fried meatballs for [-] minutes. A few, and finally made six poached eggs for Mo Wuqing.When I was at my grandma’s house in the countryside in my previous life, the mothers there would eat poached eggs in brown sugar water, but now there is no brown sugar here, so we can only make white water, and I don’t know if there are any side effects for Mo Wuqing to eat so many eggs at once. preparing.

The hawthorn porridge was cooked, the scallion pancakes were fried, and the vegetables were fried, but the baby was still not born.

When Mo Dai was free, she became a little anxious, and despite Tian Jin's objection, she insisted on entering the house to see Mo Wuqing, but Tian Jin finally failed to persuade Mo Dai to come in.

Mo Wuqing was so painful that his vision was blurred, but the strange thing was that he didn't pass out from the pain again, nor did he bleed heavily again, as if there was an invisible force that protected his heart while preventing him from giving birth smoothly. Boy, just drag him like this.

(End of this chapter)