Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Although her practicality is not strong, but the theory is not bad.

At least you know how to do it. It's better to try it than to wait like this. Life is no joke.

Mu Lianfeng was silent for a while, and took another look at the woman in front of him. I don't know why, but she always feels that there is a bright light on her body, in the ordinary, with a dazzling light.

Never had any woman attracted him like Zhao Yuner.

Putting his gaze away, Mulianfeng responded. Then he picked up the pregnant woman on the ground.

Even though he is distinguished, he is very concerned about ordinary people, and he does not show a trace of dislike for the pregnant women on the ground.

I'm afraid that most people with status in this era cannot do this.

Mu Lianfeng's tall figure hugged the pregnant woman in his arms without any effort at all. Zhao Yuner was aside, looking at Mu Lianfeng sideways, only to feel that this man's image was a little taller in his own eyes.

Mulianfeng carried the pregnant woman to his carriage, and the coachman hurriedly persuaded him, "My son, you can't do this. If you let a woman give birth in your car, it would be unlucky."

In ancient times, it was considered unlucky for women to give birth. After all, it was bloody. Of course, there is no scientific basis for this, but the ancients were too superstitious.

"Life is the most important thing," Mu Lianfeng said, his expression somewhat serious.

The coachman didn't dare to say too much about Mulianfeng, so he could only do it in a hurry. If the old lady knew about this, she would have to scold him when she turned around.

Zhao Yuner glanced at the coachman, somewhat unhappy. She has no liking for selfish people, of course, for Mu Lianfeng like this, she has a slight liking for this man.

Mulianfeng carried the pregnant woman into the carriage, lowered the curtain, and stepped back from the carriage, and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Girl, I have already sent you in the carriage, and you will give the rest."

Zhao Yuner felt that the responsibility was a bit heavy, and nodded heavily.

"Well, can you ask me for some hot water and a pair of scissors?"

For the shops on both sides, it is easy to ask for some hot water and scissors.

"Okay." After Mu Lianfeng responded, Zhao Yuner got into the carriage.

The old woman held her daughter-in-law's hand tightly, "Dahua'er, you have to hold on, you can't do anything, you know?"

"Big Flower, hold on."

After a while, hot water and scissors were sent over, and Zhao Yuner slowly guided the pregnant woman.

First, let the old woman accompany her to talk more, let her relax. At this time, the more nervous the pregnant woman, the more difficult it is to give birth.

Zhao Yuner worked step by step according to the previous theory. The first time she practiced, she was also a little nervous. If she didn't do it well, it would cause death. She tried her best to calm herself down, and if she couldn't calm down at this time, the pregnant woman would be really hopeless.

After working in the carriage for an hour, layers of cold sweat appeared on Zhao Yuner's forehead.

In the end, the "wow wow wow~" came the cry of the milk doll, and many people watching the excitement outside were finally relieved.

This child was finally born!

Mu Lianfeng had given Zhao Yun'er a cloak of his body before, and Zhao Yun'er used the cloak to pick up the newborn baby. Seeing the crying child in her arms, she had an urge to cry.