The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 6 Unity and Friendship
"Mom, I didn't play, I watched my brother play." Yang Ziqian was upset, mother, if I don't learn, there is no reason to say yes, and our family will still be hungry.

"Ouch!" Yueniang smiled when she saw her daughter's pursed mouth, and suddenly covered her stomach and yelled again.

"Mother, what's the matter with you." The brother and sister hurried over to support her and asked.

"Hurry up, Zisen, hurry up and ask your aunt to come here. Ziqian, hurry up and call your father back." After explaining to the two children, Yueniang turned around and went back to the room.

This is about to give birth!
I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs walking.

I have never had a baby before, but I know that having a child is a difficult time for a son to give birth to a mother and die. I heard that my father said that I have no money to hire a stable wife, that is to say, the mother can only give birth by herself.

Inexplicably, Yang Ziqian was very nervous.

He hurriedly ran to the field behind the mountain, grabbed Yang Danian's hand and ran back.Even, there is no way to say a complete sentence.Yang Danian knew that Yueniang was going to give birth in the next two days, seeing her daughter running so fast, she couldn't speak, she knew she was going to give birth.Immediately he took the hoe and called Yang Zimu and ran back.

The father and son had long legs, and within a few steps, Yang Ziqian was dropped by a large part.

When she returned to the house, she saw her elder brother and third brother boiling water, her father standing at the door of the room and turning around, and the room was full of mother's screams of pain.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" A strange female voice came out, presumably, this was the uncle who lived at the east end of the village.

Now, it's not the time to think about what kind of person my aunt is, as long as my mother can give birth to the little one smoothly.

Heart-piercing screams were heard, and after a long time, just when Yang Ziqian was about to collapse, the cry of a baby as small as a meow came from the room.

"It's born, it's born." The woman yelled, "Quick, second child, bring the water in."

Yang Danian hurriedly carried the water that Zimu brought to the door together with the big wooden basin into the house.

"Zimu, go and cook some white noodle soup for your mother." When he entered the room, he did not forget to tell his eldest son.

God, it's white noodle soup again!Yang Ziqian was speechless.Presumably, the highest treatment in this family is white noodle soup.

Don't you all eat eggs when you give birth to a child? Poor mother, when you give birth to a child, don't talk about chicken and eggs. Look at this, you can't even see a chicken feather.

This family is really poor beyond description!Yang Ziqian thought bitterly in his heart.

"Second brother, you have added another girl! This girl is very quick, and she will come out in less than two hours." When the woman left the house, there was a smile on her face, but Yang Ziqian clearly saw that there was still a smile on her face. There is silence.

"Thank you sister-in-law, let's have lunch at home later." Yang Danian was very happy, his daughter was what he was looking forward to.The fourth girl is his little cotton-padded jacket; the fifth girl should be his chicken mother's shoes.

"Forget about eating. Oh, Yueniang is tired, you boil two eggs for her." Dad called her sister-in-law, and he was sure she was auntie.Yang Ziqian thought, since she asked her father to cook eggs, maybe her family has them.

"Ma'am, I don't have eggs in my family. Do you have any? If so, please lend us [-], okay." His face was full of stars, "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back [-] by this time next year! "After watching for a long time, hoping to get her nod, in the end, the aunt's face was full of disdain besides surprise.

In fact, this kid Yang Ziqian really thinks too much.Her aunt Wang Hua'er is now calculating how long it will take for the only chicken in the family to lay one every now and then to lay twenty eggs.This child only opened his mouth at twenty, and she thought it would be impossible for a chicken to lay eight eggs a day.

Pay it back at this time next year. You can borrow a few eggs to pay back the year and month. However, the tone is not small, and you have to pay forty. Where did these eggs come from?With just one finger?

The second child's family is more blessed than myself, and has more children; however, the second child's family is much poorer than myself.In the past two or three years, it has taken longer than any house or house to look for wild vegetables to eat.

"Hey, fourth girl, my aunt's family doesn't have that much extra food to raise chickens. A chicken only lays an egg in a few days. At this moment, there are only two eggs. Wait a minute, I will ask your eldest sister to bring them to you. Still , I don’t need it.” Wang Hua’er calculated for a long time, and decided that she would not give gifts, anyway, their family would not be able to afford full moon wine; if she gave her two eggs, she could still afford the loss.

Seeing Wang Hua'er's bland smile, Yang Ziqian's hopes were instantly dashed.

"Ziqian, bring in the noodle soup for mother." The eldest brother shouted from the kitchen.

"Come on." Yang Ziqian was very sad as he saw the aunt's back going away.Besides the aunt, who else can borrow eggs.

Lying on the bed, Yueniang looked at the noodle soup that Ziqian brought in, and ate half of it, keeping the other half, signaling to Ziqian to eat.

"Mother, you eat, and you still have to feed your younger sister's milk." In Yang Ziqian's heart, he loved this mother to the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the red and wrinkled little baby beside his mother, Yang Ziqian stretched out his small chicken claw hand and touched it lightly.

"Little guy, you are blessed, my sister will protect you." In my heart, I said to this little guy.

After lunch, when Yang Ziqian received two eggs from the eldest sister Yang Zimei next door, she decided to return ten of them next year.

"Third brother, come quickly." Yang Zisen, who was thinking hard about studying the baby, quietly called out of the room.

"Third brother, my aunt brought two eggs. My father and eldest brother are in the field, and my second brother is herding cattle. You come to light the fire, and I will cook eggs for my mother." Yang Ziqian happily explained to the third brother at the door of the kitchen.

"No, you can't cook. You can't. If you cook, you're wasting things." Yang Zisen heard that this little girl is not as tall as a stove, and she hasn't even touched a spatula before, but she wants to cook eggs for her mother. .To be honest, I can't remember the taste of this egg for a long time.Over the years, have you eaten?Still haven't eaten?
After thinking for a long time, there is still no blurred shadow.

"I said you can cook and you can cook. You turn on the fire quickly. When mother wakes up, she will eat when she is hungry. Otherwise, mother's body will not be able to take care of it." Yang Ziqian gave the little boy a bitter look, and shouted Your brother is flattering you, so why so much nonsense.

"If I say no, I won't." Yang Zisen firmly disagreed.

Such a precious and nutritious thing, what should I do if it is cooked?How does mother eat?
"Sister, come on, give the egg to brother, let's put it away, and cook it later when Dad comes back." He stretched out his small black hand, motioning Yang Ziqian to hand it over.

"Yang Zisen, can you burn fire?" There is a limit to patience, a big man, no, a big man in the future, how can there be so many troubles. "Go out if you don't burn it, you won't be needed here." The fire was so hot that the firewood in the stove hole was almost ignited without flint.

"Yang Ziqian, why are you so stubborn, don't cook if you are told not to cook." It has to be said that identical twins have different temperaments.Before he finished speaking, he went to get the egg in her hand.

(End of this chapter)