Yes, it's obviously so fun, but why can't the tears stop
Meiya hugged the man even tighter. She didn't know how to comfort the man in her arms, and she also knew that it would be futile to say anything at this time, she just knew to hold him tighter. Tighter.
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August 16th in the thirty-fourth year of Jiasheng.
The Supreme Emperor passed away, and Long Live God ordered the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to jointly handle the funeral.
August 18th in the thirty-fourth year of Jiasheng.
Ning Guta.
The backyard of the magistrate's yamen.
"Ma'am, work harder!" The midwife anxiously said to Xiao An, who was sweating profusely and lying on the bed in a state of exhaustion. "Madam! Your head is about to be exposed. Please try harder! Madam! Please bear with me!"
Xiao An stared at the red curtain, breathing quickly and laboriously. His entire face was extremely pale, since he started to suffer from abdominal pain in the middle of the night yesterday, and Pang Yi was so busy calling the midwife who was invited into the backyard early in the morning to come over. Xiao An has been struggling on the bed for three hours. Seeing that the sky was bright outside, she lost all energy, and felt as if her whole body was being soaked in water. Fatigue and panic. She reached out tremblingly to caress her bulging belly. Feeling the trembling from her belly, she could feel it so clearly. The child's desire for this world is so eager to come out and meet her. But she really had no strength at all, she couldn't help crying, and then shed tears again.
Just to keep the unborn child. Grandma Chen died tragically in front of her eyes. Mr. Gu's right arm was cut off, and Mr. Ding's ribs haven't grown well yet, so he can only lie on the bed all day long. .
It's all because of their mother and son, these three elderly people who were supposed to take care of their lives, dead, disabled...
The midwife looked at Xiao An who was crying suddenly, and was startled: "Ma'am! What are you doing? Don't get excited! You are crying all the time, how can you have the strength to give birth to a baby! Ma'am! Can you give birth to a baby?" Stop crying! Hurt the baby carefully!"
Xiao An heard what the midwife said, but she just couldn't stop, and the tears flowed more and more. For the past two months, she has been living in guilt, only wishing that she couldn't die and go with Grandma Chen , but she was reluctant to part with the child in her womb, and also Pang Yi, which made her feel even more guilty. Later, Pang Yi came back and took care of her in every detail. While feeling Pang Yi's tenderness, she He felt even more guilty and uneasy about Grandma Chen, and at this moment of suffering, Xiao An seemed to see Grandma Chen with blurred eyes, and then she cried even harder.
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outer hall.
Pang Yi walked back and forth in the room like an ant on a hot pot, and heard Xiao An's hysterical crying from time to time, Pang Yi was already drenched in sweat, and he couldn't sit still. Several times I wanted to rush in, but I was stopped again. At this time, I heard Xiao An's crying again, Pang Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and strode towards the dormitory .
"My lord!" She didn't want the midwife to come out in a hurry, almost colliding with Pang Yi. Looking at Pang Yi's posture, she knew that Pang Yi was about to break in again, so she stopped her in a hurry, and said , "My lord, you must never enter the delivery room. The delivery room is a blood-stained place. How did a man enter? It must not violate your noble luck!"