Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Li Haitang was sweating profusely. She touched her belly with her hands and forced herself to calm down. She told herself in her heart that this was her second child, which was different from when she gave birth to bean buns.

It was indeed different, she thought in a daze. The first child was accompanied by a savage husband. With him around, even if he didn't say a word, Li Haitang felt confident.

At the moment, Xiao Lingchuan is not here.

Although she started giving birth early, it was still within a relatively normal range. So, where was he?

Thinking of Xiao Lingchuan, Li Haitang was a little panicked. If he was safe and sound, why wouldn't he be with her?

When the couple separated, Xiao Lingchuan did not promise. This shows that this trip is extremely dangerous.

"Madam, this is brown sugar and egg water. Eat it to replenish your strength."

Mammy Yu pretended to be calm, holding a large bowl for the couple's wife, and then fed her something to eat.

In a daze, Li Haitang's mouth was filled with a sweet taste. Her brain was confused and she could only chew mechanically. Apart from the sweetness, she couldn't taste anything else.

"Ging Guo, what should I do?"

In the kitchen, ginseng soup has been prepared to replenish Li Haitang's qi and blood at the last critical moment. The ginseng has been around for a long time, and it is necessary to risk his life.

"I...I don't know either."

Ging Guo was anxious, and her words were filled with uncertainty.

Madam's current condition clearly showed signs of dystocia. She just put her hand in and found that she was touching the legs, not the baby's head.

Although she had learned medical skills from her wife and was capable of performing simple surgeries, she had no experience at all when it came to performing a laparotomy to remove a child.

The threshold for studying medicine is high, and it's not just a dabbler like her. A little carelessness can cost the mother her life.

Grandma Yu was also at a loss. Dystocia was a problem that all stable mothers could not overcome. Now that the birth canal was opened, if the child could not be delivered in time, it would be very dangerous for both adults and children.

In the yard, people were lying on their backs. Wufu brought out two basins of blood and suddenly cried. She was very scared and she didn't know why.

"Madam, madam!"

The maid and mother-in-law called hard, but Li Haitang didn't have the strength to respond. She only knew that she couldn't die and had to give birth to the child!

"What should I do? What can I do?"

Aunt Yu was in a state of confusion, and the yard was in chaos.

Wufu and Baiguo quickly calmed down after the initial panic. Baiguo ran to Xiao's mother to deliver a letter and explain the situation.

"Yuemei, come with me and take a look."

Xiao's mother was so angry that she walked with the female waiter in stride, and happened to meet Wufu who was holding a basin of blood.

Bai Guo wiped away her tears and hated herself for not being good at studying. Otherwise, Madam would not have to suffer such danger.

"Madam, please wake up. You cannot be unconscious."

Aunt Yu sobbed, "Before I left, my master told me that I would cook your favorite roast chicken when I get back."

Once the mother becomes dizzy, the baby will definitely die from lack of oxygen. There will be a stillbirth in the belly, and the mother will not recover.

Li Haitang heard someone talking next to her. Her eyelids moved and she saw a scene from the 21st century.

She died suddenly in the hospital due to overwork. Patients who had treated her before came to her tombstone and sent wreaths to her.

The sky in the 21st century is not as clear as that in Daqi. The clouds are a little black, the cars on the street are emitting exhaust fumes, and the TV is broadcasting a special topic on environmental pollution.

It was very smoky when going out, and everyone wore masks.

On both sides of the road, high-rise buildings, dozens of stories high, soar into the sky.

Neighbors who have lived together for more than ten years don't meet many times in the elevator, and they don't have much in common. They just nod to each other and say hello.

In the fast-paced life, buses and subways are overcrowded. White-collar workers go to work, holding a cup of coffee in their hands to refresh themselves. There are also aunts who get up early to go out to buy groceries and take the free buses.

Li Haitang was fluttering, not knowing what her purpose was. Is she dead?

Unable to return to Daqi, she could only watch everything in modern times. She ran to the bookstore and looked through basic fairy tale books. What she was thinking was that if Doubao liked it, she could educate Doubao's younger siblings in the future.

Bean bags, kid…

Li Haitang suddenly realized that she was still giving birth!

In the delivery room, the female waiter and Xiao's mother were already sweating profusely. Their bodies were soaked with sweat, their hair stuck to their foreheads, and they looked embarrassed.

Xiao's mother pressed Li Haitang's belly vigorously to correct the fetal position.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed to be dark, and oil lamps and candles were lit in the house.

Late at night, Li Haitang finally woke up from his dazed state, took a deep breath, and felt something coming out!

"Congratulations, madam, on the birth of your son!"

Wufu was overjoyed, and then she cried bitterly while holding the ginkgo. For a moment, she thought she was going to lose her wife!

Fortunately, my wife was auspicious and she was able to give birth safely in the end.

Li Haitang's mind was not yet clear and she was immersed in the fairy tales she had seen. When she heard that she had given birth to a son, she opened her eyes and saw that her son was similar to a little red monkey and was crying endlessly.

"Madam, what is the young master's nickname?"

Mammy Yu is lucky to have the child hanging around, otherwise she would not be able to come out at the critical moment. If it is too late, the madam will be in danger.

"Peppa."

Li Haitang's mouth was dry and she reluctantly moistened her throat. She was exhausted and thought of the comic books she read in modern times.

"What?"

Aunt Yu didn't hear it clearly, so she thought about it for herself. The lady might have said "ball."

Tsk tsk, my wife still knows how to name them. The eldest young master’s bean buns and the second young master’s rubber balls are both round. They will be blessed in the future!

Therefore, when Li Haitang was exhausted and fell into a coma, his second son had already been given a nickname, Piqiu.

Mother Xiao nodded frequently, saying that her nickname is easy to support. She held the baby in her arms and muttered, "My little ball, you are the most considerate..."

So, when Li Haitang woke up, he found that his son had been cheated and there was nothing he could do to save himself.

She really wanted to ask Aunt Yu, how did Peppa Pig sound like a ball?

In the fourth month of the lunar calendar, the weather in Kyoto was abnormal, and the sun was as hot as the fire. Especially the confinement room, which was not ventilated, Li Haitang had to change several sets of clothes and the bedding underneath several times a day.

Xiao's mother was open-minded and turned a blind eye when she saw her daughter-in-law secretly washing her hair. But if she wanted to open the window or wash her hair, that was absolutely not allowed!

The confinement period was like being in prison. Li Haitang was restless and wanted to leave the black market and inquire about the news in Kyoto.

In Kyoto, the people, who were initially panicked, have become extremely calm.

What can be done if there is no peace? They are not people in power, they are just low-class people who are at the mercy of others, living one day at a time. The gates of Kyoto are closed, and little news from the outside can come in, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the situation has reached a fever pitch, and officials of all sizes in Kyoto are trembling, fearing that they will be the next to suffer.