The lucky girl came to the ruffian of the peasant family to pester him

Chapter 149 You Want Me To Die (3)
The more Mrs. Wang said, the more uncomfortable she felt, the more she bullied, the more jealous she became, and her heart went crazy with jealousy. If her daughter finds such a son-in-law and gives her such a big house, then the old lady of the Li family will not be able to return. Living by myself, I have not suffered so many years of grievances in vain.

"Talk! Dumb?" Mrs. Wang scolded for a long time, but she didn't see Li Panpan uttering a word, and her heart became even angrier.

Standing in the corner behind the door, Li Panpan lowered her head, looked at her feet, tears fell silently, and there were burning pains on her arms and legs, all of which were pinched by her mother-in-law Wang. , On the head, it hurts more than on the legs, it is estimated that the hair has been pulled out.

"Speak, I asked you to speak, didn't you hear?"

The Wang family in the atmosphere reached out for the feather duster on the table, and slapped it vigorously towards Li Panpan.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Li Panpan cried out in pain while jumping after being beaten.

"Let you pretend to be dumb, let you be incompetent, you are useless, my mother has raised you for so many years." Wang slapped and cursed at the same time, and the strength in her hand also increased with the bullying in her heart, until He stopped when he felt the pain in his stomach.

"Ah! Ouch!" Wang exclaimed, covering her stomach.

Hearing Wang's exclamation, Li Panpan, who was dodging, looked over, and saw Wang covering her stomach in pain, and when she slid down, she was stunned, staring with big eyes, staring blankly at the sitting person. Wang who fell to the ground.

"Damn girl, do you want me to die! Hurry up and call someone, call the midwife, call the midwife!"

Wang, who is already the mother of several children, already knew that she was going to give birth, and when she looked up and saw that Li Panpan was still in a daze, she couldn't help roaring.

Li Panpan looked at Wang Shi coldly, then turned around slowly and ran out.

"Call, don't call, call, don't call." Li Panpan who ran to the corner of the gate suddenly stopped, struggling and struggling in his heart, and Wang's words echoed in his ears.

"You want me to die! You want me to die!"

"Ah! It hurts, help me!" Just as Li Panpan was in a daze, Wang's cry of pain came from the room, and she turned her head quietly, and with heavy steps, Li Panpan lay on the edge of the door frame and looked inside. .

Mrs. Wang was lying on the ground, her clothes were already soaked in blood, her hands were clasped tightly on the ground, and she was in great pain.

"Panpan, quickly call the midwife!" The helpless Wang could only scream vigorously, staying awake, and the bursts of abdominal pain made her feel heartbreaking. After giving birth to a few children, she She has never been in such pain. Although it hurts, it still can't stop her determination to ask for a son. She is still praying in the depths of patience. If it hurts so much, it must be a son.

Waves of shouts reached Li Panpan's ears. After a period of ideological struggle, Li Panpan finally let go of his feet and ran out to ask for help.

"What's going on? What's going on?" It's the busy farming season, and everyone went to work in the fields in the afternoon. If they were close enough, they could hear Wang's screams of murder. confused.

"Why did you give birth at this time, isn't it still less than a month old?" Mrs. Li, who followed behind Li Panpan, complained dissatisfiedly as she walked.

Li Panpan walked in front, keeping her mouth tightly shut, refusing to say anything.

"Baby, baby, how are you?" Li Biao, who ran back first, saw the blood all over the ground, and almost ran out in fright.

"Midwife, midwife." At this moment, Wang Shi was exhausted, and when she saw her man come back, she shouted weakly.

"Mother is back, I'll tell you to go to bed first." Li Biao stretched out his hand to hug Mrs. Wang.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, the child's head is coming out." Wang said weakly.

"What? The baby's head came out? What should I do?" Although he is the father of the child, he has never seen a woman give birth!Hearing what Wang said, he stretched out his hand and locked it back, with a terrified expression on his face, not knowing what to do.

"Come out, come out, you woman is giving birth, what are you doing in the house like a big man! It's unlucky, come out." Mrs. Li, who had just entered the door, saw her son standing stupidly in front of her daughter-in-law, her face was full of anger roared.

After being yelled at like this, Li Biao finally realized that he didn't care what happened to his wife and children, and hurried out.

In ancient times, the most taboo thing for a woman to give birth was to have a man present.

"Go, ask the midwife to come over, Panpan, go and boil hot water for your mother."

Mrs. Li gave instructions as she walked into the house.

"I'll go right away." Li Panpan agreed, and went to boil water, while Li Biao desperately ran out to find the midwife.

"How's it going?" Mrs. Li walked up to Mrs. Wang and asked in a cold voice.

"The child's head came out." Wang said in a weak voice.

"Isn't it still many days before the birth? Why did she give birth so soon? I'm really worried, and I'm still on the ground." Mrs. Li said, and she lifted Wang's clothes, and her face turned blue when she saw it.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Seeing Mrs. Li's complexion, Wang's heart was beating wildly with fear on his face.

"The child's face is turning blue." Mrs. Li said stiffly what she saw.

"What?" Wang's eyes widened.

"Don't worry, the midwife will be here soon."

Soon, Li Biao dragged and dragged the 50-year-old midwife over.

"Midwife, midwife, hurry up, save my son." Seeing Ben La following the staggering midwife, Wang saw a glimmer of hope.

"The child's face is all blue, is there any help?" Mrs. Li stood aside and said to the midwife.

Hearing this, the midwife was also shocked, her life was at stake, and she hurriedly squatted down.

"The umbilical cord is around the neck, the baby is still angry, quickly bring the scissors." The matchmaker ordered coldly.

"Here." Mrs. Li handed over the scissors.

"Hold the pain, don't move!" After the matchmaker ordered, she reached in, pulled out the umbilical cord, and decisively snapped the scissors to cut the umbilical cord. She quickly reached out, grabbed the child's head, and gave the child It was pulled out of the mother's womb alive.

"Midwife, boy or girl?" Ignoring Mrs. Wang, who was already on the verge of life and death, and whether the child was alive or dead, the first thing Mrs. Li asked was whether it was a boy or a girl.

"Boy." The midwife answered coldly, touched the child's breath, grabbed the child's hands with one hand, and hit the child's soles fiercely with one hand.

"Crack, crack." In the quiet room, the loud voice was so ear-piercing.

"Be gentle, lightly, it hurts the child." Mrs. Li said distressedly, her eyes looked at the child, and she never looked down at the unconscious Wang on the ground.

(End of this chapter)