Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 589 Extra Story: Having a Child

"Mom, I'm really tired now, just let me have a rest." After being dragged by Han Qingmei for two laps in her yard, Han Duyue said that she really didn't want to take a step further Yes, feeling too tired.

But Han Qingmei didn't intend to compromise at all, she looked down at her daughter sitting on the soft chair, her expression was extremely serious: "No, you've only been walking for a while, and you're tired like this, it seems that your body is real If you're not strong enough, you need to exercise more."

"But I think I've gone a long way." Han Duyue looked at Han Qingmei pitifully, hoping that her mother would feel sad.

Han Qingmei sighed, but unfortunately her attitude was still very firm: "Mother was seven months pregnant with you, and she had to go up the mountain to cut pigweed. You haven't reached seven months yet, so You can't walk after a while? This is not okay, you have been sitting for a while, get up quickly, and mother will walk with you again. "

Han Duyue subconsciously wanted to refute, mother, the reason why you went up to the mountain to cut pigweed when you were seven months pregnant was because the Jiang family was inhuman and treated you badly.

But these words are too hurtful, and thinking of this, Han Duyue's heart is also sore, and thinking that the reason why Han Qingmei did this is for her own good, she gritted her teeth and stood up: "Then we have agreed, I will only walk this last lap, I really can’t walk any more.”

"Okay, okay, let's go." Han Qingmei didn't feel sorry for her daughter, just to save her from suffering when giving birth, so she had to be cruel now.

During these days of being forced to exercise constantly, Han Duyue's belly became bigger and bigger, until one day, a sentence came out from the doctor's mouth: "The young lady will give birth, probably in a few days."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Song family was shocked three times, and Han Duyue became a special-level protected animal. Han Qingmei and Song Ning followed wherever they went, for fear of any mistakes.

At this time, Song Ning couldn't care about other things anymore, but fortunately, he had already made preparations and arranged all the important things. As for other trivial matters, there were also people who helped to take care of them.

"You don't need to be so nervous, am I fine now? The child is also very healthy, so she must be fine." Han Duyue was actually a little nervous, but compared with the state of the two, she was much better.

But even if she said so, Song Ning and Han Qingmei's attitudes did not change at all. Han Duyue thought that such a day would not be a few days away, so she didn't say anything more, just tried to adjust her emotions as much as possible, Waiting for that day to come.

That night, Han Duyue had just fallen asleep for a while, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in her stomach, which made her wake up straight away, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to cover her stomach.

Han Duyue has tried to lighten her movements and reduce the movement, but she still woke up Song Ning.

Song Ning turned over and hugged Han Duyue carefully, and asked softly worriedly: "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

The pain subsided for a while, and Han Duyue was about to speak, but unexpectedly, another burst of unbearable pain came, which made her clench her teeth tightly, unable to speak at all.

At this time, Han Duyue's forehead began to break out in cold sweat. Because Song Ning didn't get Han Duyue's response, she touched her forehead, and felt cold sweat.

Now Song Ning became completely nervous: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue... how are you doing now?"

Han Duyue gritted her teeth and said reluctantly: "I...it's fine, just...it's possible...to give birth..."

These intermittent words, like a thunderbolt, directly stunned Song Ning, and her nerves, which had already been tense to the extreme, collapsed at this moment.

Seeing Song Ning's stupid appearance, Han Duyue's pain seemed to have eased a little, but she didn't dare to waste time, so she stretched out her hand and gently pushed Song Ning: "Hurry up and find your mother..."

Song Ning just came back to her senses, turned around and got out of bed. Behind her, Han Duyue seemed to have thought of something, and added: "When I give birth later, you must not come in."

"Why?" Song Ning asked subconsciously, but thinking that now is not the time to discuss this issue, she walked out quickly and said as she walked, "Don't talk about this first, I asked Su Ran to come in to serve you, and I went to find my mother ... No, let Su Ran go to find her mother, I'll stay with you here ... also can't, what if she can't tell?"

At this moment, Song Ning's IQ seemed to be disconnected, and she actually got entangled in this trivial matter.

Hearing Song Ning's rather tangled words, Han Duyue's face began to have black lines: "You go to Mom!"

In a moment of urgency, even the word "Mom" came out. Fortunately, Song Ning didn't pay attention to this at this time. After nodding repeatedly, she walked out quickly with the same hands and feet.

After a while, Su Ran brought Mrs. Wen in. After confirming that the birth date would be within a few days, Su Ran and Mrs. Wen slept in the outer room.

"Miss, how do you feel now? Why are you so pale?" In desperation, Su Ran's address changed from "Young Madam" back to "Miss".

Wen Po has already skillfully walked to the bedside to check Han Duyue's situation, and said with a smile: "Miss Suran, don't worry, this is normal, young lady, but I have to trouble Miss Suran to go to the kitchen. Madame is going to write about nourishing food."

Su Ran just looked at Han Duyue worriedly, Han Duyue could only hold back her pain and smiled and said: "Go, I won't be able to eat anything later."

Su Ran nodded and backed out after hearing the words, that Wen Po smiled and said to Han Duyue: "Young Madam, don't panic, this servant knows that you are in pain now, but you must bear it with all your might, and when it's time to work harder It's behind."

"I know." Han Duyue could do nothing but endure.

There was gradually a commotion outside, which probably caused the whole family to be tormented. Han Qingmei hurried in while buttoning up her buttons: "Xiaoyue, how do you feel now? Does your stomach hurt?"

"Mother, I'm fine." Han Duyue frowned.

Han Qingmei wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Wen interrupted and said, "Madam, don't worry, everything is fine now, Young Madam, I just need to save some effort, this is the first time Young Madam has a baby, I'm afraid it will take some time."

"I see," Han Qingmei replied, took a cloth towel to wipe Han Duyue's sweat, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's actually not that painful, bear with it and it'll pass."

Han Duyue smiled with a pale face, which was uglier than crying: "Mother, don't stay here, stay with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on later."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's just a child, how could it be unbearable?" Han Qingmei didn't like hearing unlucky words, so she couldn't help but glared at Han Duyue.

"Mother, you misunderstood me," Han Duyue took a breath, and then continued slowly, "I mean, if you stay with me, I will become very fragile. Crying, what should I do if I can't exert my energy?"

Most people are like this. In front of their relatives, it is always easy to show their vulnerable side.

Just as Han Qingmei was about to refute, she heard Wen Po say: "Young Madam said yes, according to this servant, Madam should go out and wait."

"Mother, just go out and wait. By the way, help me keep an eye on Song Ning. Don't let him in." Han Duyue reached out and shook Han Qingmei's hand.

Han Qingmei sighed, finally nodded, gave a few more words of advice, and then backed out.

As soon as she went out, Han Qingmei bumped into Song Ning who was rushing back. Seeing him sweating profusely and looking nervous and worried, Han Qingmei sighed in her heart again: "Ah Ning, there is a woman who is busy inside." Well, let's just wait outside."

Of course Song Ning was not happy, and said anxiously: "Mother, I want to go in and see Xiaoyue."

If it wasn't for Han Qingmei's identity, Song Ning would definitely ignore this person and go in right now.

"Xiaoyue just told me specifically not to go in," Han Qingmei had no choice but to repeat what Han Duyue said just now, "Xiaoyue is afraid that we will affect her if we are here, I know You are really worried about Xiaoyue, why am I not? But her words do have some truth, let's not go in and make trouble. "

Song Ning wanted to say that he would never cause trouble when he went in, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, because he also knew that what Xiaoyue said had some truth, but could he really just wait outside?
Waiting so anxiously, he was really afraid that he would be the one who couldn't last.

"Let's wait outside first. If Xiaoyue needs us, people will come out and call us." Han Qingmei said so, but what she thought in her heart was that no one would come out to look for them later. , because sometimes no news is the best news.

Han Duyue gave birth in the inner room, while Han Qingmei and Song Ning were waiting in the outer room. Song Ning was afraid that Han Qingmei would be tired, so she asked someone to move a recliner to the outer room, while he kept walking back and forth.

After three or four hours like this, Han Duyue's suppressed cry of pain finally came from inside, obviously the pain was unbearable, at this time Song Ning's palms were already wet, she clenched and loosened it, then loosened it again Hold tight.

When the mouth of the palace was almost opened, and nearly an hour passed, Han Duyue's painful voice, mixed with Wen Po's comfort and guidance, continued to come out. Song Ning was almost sweating all over her body. As if he was the one who was giving birth.

Although Han Qingmei was also very worried, she was also secretly observing Song Ning's reaction. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but feel very relieved. The son-in-law cared so much about her daughter, and she, as a mother, was naturally happy.

It took a total of five hours from when Han Duyue started to activate, until there was finally a noise from the back room, and then a baby crying.

As soon as the child's cry sounded, Song Ning rushed into the back room and went straight to Han Duyue's bedside: "Xiaoyue, how do you feel now?"

Han Qingmei followed in. She wanted to see Han Duyue first, but when she saw that Song Ning had passed by, she turned her head to look at the newborn child. Mrs. Wen was washing and wrapping the child. Han Qingmei said congratulations with a smile all over her face: "Congratulations, Ma'am, the young lady has given birth to a handsome son, mother and child are safe."

Seeing the red, wrinkled, and not at all handsome baby, Han Qingmei had an extremely loving smile on her face.

On the other side, Han Duyue was lying on the bed weakly, seeing Song Ning, she could only smile weakly: "Why did you come in?"

"The baby has been born, I should not disturb you anymore, so I came in," Song Ning wiped the sweat off Han Duyue's forehead distressedly, her voice trembling, "How do you feel now? Where does it hurt?"

"I'm fine, but I'm a little weak." Han Duyue shook her head almost invisible, her face seemed a little embarrassed, so she said in a daze, "Do you think I'm really afraid that you will affect me?" Ah, I just... don't want you to see me in such a mess."

Now her hair is disheveled, her face is pale, she must be ugly.

Song Ning froze for a moment, then smiled softly: "Fool, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful. Since you are tired, take a good rest, good boy."

Han Duyue was really tired at the moment, she blinked and then slowly closed her eyes, but she was thinking in a daze, Song Ning's words sounded a bit clichéd, but it seemed to be the sweetest thing in the world love story?
(End of this chapter)