The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 347
Wanchun was unwilling, Mei Xiaoyi didn't want her people, but made up for her expenses generously.Leaving aside the gold bracelet in her hand, Wanchun's clothes are made of top-notch silk and satin shops in Nanyang, and a pair of shoes cost a dozen taels, and the fragrance she wears is even more high-end from the West.Late spring does not want to be stained with the bloody smell of mothers.

"I can't fall... Well... Since the young master is determined to send me back, let's start quickly." Xiuhe didn't expect Wanchun to help, the feeling of swelling in her lower abdomen was getting heavier and heavier, but in fact it was already painful. His teeth were rattling, but he was still pulling hard on the seat.

Wan Chun glanced sideways and became impatient... Ever since she applied hibiscus ointment, the thing she hates the most is being emotional again.Not wanting to look at it, she buckled the water pipe and lifted the curtains of the car: "Her men don't care about her, and she doesn't know who to date when she is alone in Laobei. You are more anxious than him. What good will I do for you."

The carriage didn't stop all the way, from the head of Jinzhi Bridge to the end of the bridge, and arrived at the entrance of Deyangdang Alley in a short while.Lan'er and Sang'er were picking sandbags in front of the door, when they looked up and saw a carriage stopped, the little aunt was hugged by a beautiful uncle, her skirt was dripping with red, and she hurried into the yard and called: "Grandma, grandma, Something happened to my little aunt!"

"Where is it? This child, you can't talk nonsense." Mrs. Geng and her sisters-in-law rushed out to greet her.In the morning, she was worried that Xiuhe would go out with her in-laws, saying that it was just over the bridge and the road was not far away.Just go, think about it, it will only take a few hours, how come it was fine before going out, but something happened all of a sudden, no wonder the eyelids keep twitching.

Seeing a Qingyi man stepping into the courtyard coldly with Xiuhe in his arms, with his phoenix eyes and high nose, he thought it was Mei Er at first glance, but suddenly realized that it was Mei Da who had returned, and said in surprise, "Master Mei? ... , This is bleeding! Hurry up, send her to the house. Hurry up, Fuhui, go to the next door and invite the midwife over!"

Suddenly there was a commotion in the yard, the two women hurriedly went to add firewood to boil water, the second sister-in-law Fuhui hurried out with Ying Er, Madam Geng and Yunying escorted Xiuhe back to the room.

"Auntie who doesn't work, I will hold her by myself." Mei Xiaoting scanned for a week, saw the red seals on the backyard window, and walked towards that side with Xiuhe in his arms.

Yunying opened the door and opened the curtains on the bed tent left and right.Under the mahogany space at the four corners, there is a faint scent of a woman, beside the pillow is the apron that was not put away in the morning. set.

But she couldn't care less about being ashamed, her delicate face was already pale with pain, and the wet red under her skirt couldn't be concealed.

Mei Xiaoyi regained her composure, and gently spread Xiuhe on the bed.

In the blink of an eye, the mother-in-law had brought in hot water and washed the scissors and cotton towels.

"Come on, come on, get out of the way, let Granny Wei take a look!" Fuhui led two midwives in, the woman's fat body pushed Mei Xiaoyi away, blocking her sight to look at Xiuhe's body skirt.

"what--"

Hearing the woman's stern cry of pain, Mei Xiaoyi's heart tugged for a moment: "Be gentle with her, don't let her suffer too much."

His voice was very low, as if it had been ground between his teeth, he clenched his palms fiercely, and suddenly he opened his robe and walked out the door.

There were only women left in the room, and Yunying fed Xiuhe a cup of sugar water under the command of the midwife, fearing that she would not be able to keep up after a while.

Xiuhe felt that her life was not her own anymore, and the wives squeezed her belly hard, presenting herself unreservedly in front of a group of outsiders she didn't know very well.

"Put harder, push harder, you'll see your head soon!"

"Young mistress... press it down harder!" The old woman urged beside her, her voice was urgent and terrifying, they patted her legs, trying to get her to gather more strength.

(End of this chapter)