Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

On the day of fishing, Feng Qingxue was not at home and went to the production brigade next door early in the morning to deliver the baby.

Feng Qingxue didn't know the name of the pregnant woman. The person who came to invite her was a neighbor of the pregnant woman. She didn't go into details about her family. She was like a leftover daughter-in-law. She was in pain from the middle of the night until now, and she couldn't stand hearing her screams anymore. , came to invite Feng Qingxue because the two production brigades were close to each other and Feng Qingxue was well-known.

Feng Qingxue arrived and took a look and found that her condition was not good.

No, it's very bad.

She was sick due to overwork and was extremely malnourished. The fetal heartbeat gradually slowed down, and the birth canal was opened, but she had no strength to give birth. According to her own words, she hadn't even eaten hot soup or a full meal from morning until now.

"You have to cook for the mother so that she can have the strength to give birth." Feng Qingxue said.

The mother-in-law, who knew how to boil hot water and serve hot water, just sighed and said nothing. Her husband stood far outside the thatched shed with his hands tied. Mother and son were motionless, as if they were deaf.

Yes, there is a thatched house, but in the cold weather, the daughter-in-law is allowed to give birth in the firewood shed.

"I won't give birth anymore. I won't give birth anymore. If I give birth to a child, I will be starved to death and suffer the fate of suffering! I have to do endless work during the day, and there is not a piece of dried sweet potato in the bowl of clear soup!" Gou Sheng's daughter-in-law cried, He roared out of breath.

Feng Qingxue said unhappily: "You suffered through ten months of pregnancy just to have him stillborn?"

"I don't want to either!" The leftover wife cried loudly, clutching the dirty firewood under her body with both hands, "But what can I do? What can I do? I gave birth to him, and I can't afford to raise him. Ah! I have three hundred kilograms of rations, but do I have one hundred kilograms in my mouth? The whole family, the old and the young, have me take care of them. They work during the day and wash clothes at night, but the food they save is delivered to them. For my aunt in the city, don’t people in the city eat commercial food? Why come to fight with me for rations? She doesn’t have an urban household registration and works in her family. Why does she have to eat my rations if she earns work points? why why why?"

She asked why three times in a row, which made her mother-in-law look very ugly. With a bang, she kicked over the wooden basin filled with hot water, turned around and left. Her husband quickly followed to comfort his mother, leaving Feng Qingxue and the haystack behind. A pregnant woman full of resentment.

The leftover wife smiled miserably, "Did you see that? This is my life! I can't even tell the truth."

Feng Qingxue said unceremoniously: "What are you complaining about? What's the use of complaining? In the final analysis, it's your fault. Why can't you make the decision about your own food? You are strong, who dares to mess with you? I can't control my fate. If it were me, if they dared to make it difficult for me, I would fight with them. Anyway, if I don’t fight, I will die, but if I fight, I might still be able to survive.”

As she spoke, she pretended to take out two eggs from the medicine box, peeled the shells and stuffed them into the mouth of the leftover wife.

The leftover wife opened her mouth and bit into half of the egg, swallowed it in big gulps, wiped her mouth after eating, and used her upper body with strength, and the baby slid down smoothly, as skinny as a little mouse.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly went to scoop water from the pot on the stove next to her, and wrapped some old swaddling clothes for the child's bath that she had prepared long ago.

She weighed it, and together with the swaddling clothes, it weighed no more than four or five kilograms.

She has been very experienced in delivering babies so many times, and she can also measure the approximate weight of the baby. After all, not every family will prepare a scale in advance and wait to weigh the baby.