Yang Shifeng was caught off guard by Eleven's words. Sweat came out all of a sudden, and his voice trembled, "Eleven, are you going to give birth?"
Eleven hissed and inhaled, "Little Fatty is really coming out, you quickly help me into the room, and then go and call the midwife."
Yang Shifeng closed his eyes fiercely, his teeth clenched on the tip of his tongue, the pain made him quickly calm down, he picked up eleven dozen horizontally, and said to Grandpa Yang as he walked to the room: "Grandpa, please go and call my midwife for me. "
Grandpa Yang was also very panicked. Hearing this, he immediately patted his thigh and ran out the door. He didn't look like an old man at all.
Little Stone stared with big eyes, his small hands tightly clutched his trousers, and followed behind Yang Shifeng tremblingly, his voice was so frightened that he cried, "Sister, elder sister... ."
Eleven took a breath, "Don't cry, Xiao Shi, it's your little nephew who is coming out, you'll be able to see him soon, sister is fine."
Xiao Shi Shi rubbed his eyes, "Sister, are you in pain? Is my little nephew being naughty and making you hurt again?"
"It's alright for a child to come out of his mother's stomach with a pain."
Little Stone nodded, one small hand held Eleven's hand, the other hand touched Eleven's belly, caressed gently, coaxing the little nephew inside, "Little nephew, don't be too naughty, Come out early, don't let my sister hurt for too long, when you come out, uncle will play with you, come out quickly."
Although his stomach was aching, Eleven couldn't help laughing. He touched Xiao Shi's head, and then looked at Yang Shifeng, whose mouth was tightly closed and didn't say a word.
Although the man didn't speak, Eleven couldn't see that the man's heart was hanging in his throat now, and the clenched fist was full of blue veins, and he didn't know how much force to use.
This big fool is probably scared to death now.
Eleven reached out to hold Yang Shifeng's big hand and tried to smile at him: "Brother Shifeng, why don't you tell me a word? Don't you feel bad for me? I'm your little brat in my stomach."
Seeing that she was still in the mood to joke at this time, Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and touched her forehead, which was covered in sweat because of the pain, and said with pity, "Don't laugh if it hurts, shout out, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Eleven o'clock on his cheeks, "I'll say now that I really won't have the strength to give birth. I have to wait until I have ten fingers before I can give birth. Where are we going now, and there's still more to wait."
Yang Shifeng frowned, holding Eleven's hand and kissing his mouth, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Seeing that he still recognized his mistake, Eleven couldn't help laughing, "Oh, it's not your fault, it's your fault, this is your brat!"
"Yes, it's my fault, will you hit me after you give birth?"
"Okay, I'll definitely hit you then. Hurry up and boil hot water, prepare towels, wine, and bring my medical kit." Eleven knew that he was more panicked than she was now, so he might as well find something for him to do. .
Little Stone turned his head to Yang Shifeng and said, "Brother, hurry up, I'll accompany my sister, don't worry."
Yang Shifeng shook Eleven's hand, kissed her on the forehead, and turned around to prepare things.
When Yang Shifeng prepared everything, Grandpa Yang also invited the midwife over.
The midwife is the most experienced in Shili Ba Village. Yang Shifeng went to say hello as early as two months ago. Although Eleven can be medically skilled and able to deliver a child, it is different to give birth to a child by yourself, and a midwife is still required.
As soon as the midwife came, he let everyone else go out. Yang Shifeng refused and wanted to stay with Eleven. He didn't care about the filth of the puerpera. He only knew that this was his woman and child, and he didn't want them to have a little bit of it. Mistakes, he has to watch it himself.
The midwife hesitated. She has delivered babies all her life, and she has never seen a man stay inside. This is not auspicious. "This... This is not good."
"There's nothing wrong, just concentrate on delivering my wife, don't worry about me." Yang Shifeng sat down beside the bed, holding Eleven's hand, "I'll accompany you, don't be afraid."
Eleven heard him say "don't be afraid" several times. In fact, she is really not afraid. She thinks that he may be more afraid. If he is called out at this time, he will probably get his heart out. Stopped.
Forget it, let him stay here, although she will probably grin and look unsightly later.
"It's still in labor pains, and it will take a long time to give birth. It's fine."
Yang Shifeng nodded and wiped her sweat gently, not relaxing because of her words.
Seeing him like this, Eleven knew that it was impossible to just relax him. After thinking about it, he simply asked, "Have you given our little fat a good name? He's going to give birth soon."
Yang Shifeng's expression froze all of a sudden. He really didn't think about the child's name. From the moment he knew the child existed, he thought of the name silently in his heart, but after thinking a lot, he felt that it would not work, so much so that he thought of it. I haven't thought about it yet. Now the child is coming out soon, and the child has no name yet.
Eleven grinned, poking Yang Shifeng's face and accusing, "Look at you, do you have such a father, you don't care about your little fat man, although he is fat, you can't perfunctory him like this, everyone When I come out, my father doesn't give me a name, sorry."
Yang Shifeng touched his nose and explained in a low voice: "I don't care about him. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think it would work. You also know that I have no knowledge.
Eleven took a breath and tried to suppress the pain, "That's not good, the child's name has to be named by Daddy, you name it for him, start it now!"
Yang Shifeng is embarrassed, how do you get up now? It's hard to come up with a name for a while, and he doesn't have the heart to think about it now.
"Eleven, I can't think of it now. I'll think about it when the baby comes out, okay? Let's ignore this for now, let's give birth to the baby first."
Eleven shook his head capriciously at this time, "No, you can raise him now, and I won't give birth if you don't raise him."
"I...Okay, I'll think about it." Yang Shifeng couldn't, so he could only concentrate and start thinking about the child's name.
Seeing that he remembered, Eleven took a breath, swallowed the sound of shengyin in his mouth, and secretly adjusted his breathing.
Yang Shifeng thought about it for a while and tried to say a name, "How about being called Yang Tianci? God has given us a treasure, what do you think?"
Eleven rolled his eyes and pinched his hand, "No, it's too dirty, think again."
Yang Shifeng silently lowered his head and continued to think.
"That's Yang Wenwu? Both Wenwu and Wuquan?"
"No! It doesn't sound good."
"That's called Yang Tianle, be happy every day."
"No, the little fat man is already very happy with himself, and it should be too much to be happy."
"That...that.....that's called Yang... Yang Baoyu? It's like a beautiful gem."
"No! It's too ugly, and it sounds like a girl's chirping."
Yang Shifeng: "..." No, I can't think of it.
Eleven took a deep breath, and finally felt that the time had come, and now it was time to give birth.
Endured the pain and stroked Yang Shifeng's tightly pursed lips, Eleven no longer embarrassed him, "Okay, if you really think about it, don't think about it, let's write the names you gave after the fat man comes out. On paper, let him pick one and use it as his name."
"Huh?" Didn't you just say it
Eleven took a breath and couldn't help but said with pain: "Okay, the child can be born."
"Ah! Can you give birth?"
Listening to Yang Shifeng's name for more than two hours, the midwife finally realized that she was going to play a role, and hurried to the bottom of Eleven's skirt to look at it, and immediately said, "Open it, you can really give birth. It's gone!"
Yang Shifeng immediately clenched Eleven's hand, his teeth clenched, and the whole person collapsed again.
This time, Eleven can't control him anymore, and now all his strength is going to be used to give birth to the little fat man in his stomach.
"Come on, use your strength, breathe in - breathe out - try harder!" The midwife dutifully guided the eleventh delivery.
On Eleven, according to what the midwife said, every breath was painful, and he couldn't help crying. The cry made Yang Shifeng sweat like rain and almost burst into tears.
The little fat man is very fat, and it is really tiring to give birth, but fortunately, there is no need for a caesarean section, and a natural birth is still possible. It seems that her nursing care during pregnancy was not in vain.
Eleven endured the pain and pressed the acupuncture points on the stomach one after another to help the little fat man come out. Finally, after enduring it for more than an hour, with the midwife's "strength", Eleven exerted force, and the next second, the body swelled. Loosen, a loud baby cry resounded through the room.
The midwife's surprised voice sounded, "Congratulations, congratulations, it's a boy! Oh, this child is really fat, how does it grow, I have never seen such a sturdy boy in the 30 years of delivery, and I'm lucky to see it."
Eleven let out a breath and looked at Yang Shifeng first, "Brother Shifeng, our little fat man has come out."
Yang Shifeng's eyes were red, and he kissed Eleven's hand gently, "Well, it's coming out, it's hard for you."
Eleven smiled and looked at the little fat man who had been packed and wrapped by the midwife, "Bring it to me and see."
The midwife happily carried the child over and placed it beside Eleven, and said, "I weighed the child just now, and it weighs eight pounds and eight taels! Oh, it's too strong."
Eleven looked at the meat ball in the swaddle, and the first feeling was one word: "fat"!
I can't imagine how she gave birth to such a fat dumpling.
"Yang Shifeng, look at how fat he is, he's just a slut."
"Nonsense." Yang Shifeng said to her dotingly, carefully taking the swaddle from the midwife, looking at the fleshy child in the swaddle, his heart was about to turn into water, and he carefully touched the child's little one. His face, the corners of his mouth raised, "He is really beautiful, his face is not red at all, and he is not wrinkled like other children. Eleven, our child is so beautiful, just like you."
Eleven glanced at the fleshy balls again, and couldn't see any resemblance to her at all.
However, he is quite well-behaved. He doesn't cry or make trouble. It shouldn't be difficult to support him.
"Eleven, look how well-behaved he is, his mouth is open one by one, but not at all—" Yang Shifeng paused, because Eleven was so tired that he closed his eyes.
Knowing that she was tired, Yang Shifeng kissed her on the forehead and went out with the child and the midwife.
Outside the house, Grandpa Yang and Xiao Shitou had been waiting anxiously for a long time. Now that the baby was born, they both breathed a sigh of relief. After they were relieved, they were anxious to see the baby.
Grandpa Yang was caught by the child's eyes at first sight, and an old heart turned like this, "Shi Feng, give me a hug, why is it so beautiful, oh my darling~"
Yang Shifeng gave the child to Grandpa Yang, and Grandpa Yang immediately hugged him in his arms, like holding a golden knot, which was too rare.
The Little Stone Man is short and can't see what his little nephew looks like. He scratches his ears and scratches his cheeks anxiously and jumps up, "Grandpa, show me my little nephew, and I'll see him."
"Okay, okay, I'll show you." Grandpa Yang squatted down with the little fat man to show Xiao Shishi.
"Yeah! Grandpa, nephew looks good~"
"Yeah, your little nephew is so pretty."
Yang Shifeng smiled and shook his head, took out a tael of silver from his arms and handed it to the midwife, "Thank you today."
The midwife's eyes lit up, and she happily took the money, "It should be, your child must be lucky, and it is also my blessing that I can deliver such a lucky child."
Yang Shifeng and the midwife were polite for a while, then sent the midwife out of the door. As soon as he turned around, he went to the chicken coop to catch a chicken, killed it on the spot, and went into the kitchen to make chicken soup for Eleven, so that Eleven could drink it when he woke up. arrive.
However, Little Fatty Eleven was so tired that she didn't wake up until noon the next day. This was because she was woken up by the sound of a baby crying.
Eleven opened his eyes with difficulty, "What's wrong with the little fat man?"
"Eleven, are you awake?" Yang Shifeng was surprised and moved to her side with the child in his arms, "How is it? Does it still hurt? Are you hungry?"
Eleven shook his head and looked at the little fat man she gave birth to, "Why is he crying?"
"The child is hungry, Eleven, give him some milk." Yang Shifeng was very distressed. His baby didn't cry when he was born. Now he is crying so sadly because he is too hungry.
Eleven sat up slowly, stretched out his hand to take the little fat man, and at a glance, he saw the meat ball with his mouth open and screaming, his little tongue was red and bright, his toothless gums were pink and tender, his eyes were tightly closed, and the meat on his mouth also followed. He screamed and trembled, his two fists clenched in anger.
However, the howling was so joyful, there was not a single drop of tears, and at first glance, he was howling.
At eleven o'clock, the fleshy mouth, "Don't think I can't see that you are just howling! There is not a single tear."
"Whoa whoa-"
Yang Shifeng couldn't stand it any longer, and grabbed Eleven's hand, "Okay, the child is hungry, give him something to eat, or he will cry."
Eleven snorted, and couldn't help but tap the little fat man's nose, "Alright, alright, don't cry, I'll give you something to eat."
"Whoa whoa-"
Eleven lifted up his clothes and brought rutou to the little fat man's mouth. The little fat man instinctively grabbed it and sucked it up, and the little fist was clenched and clenched because of the force.
"Hey, Yang Shifeng, your son's strength is really strong, not less than when you suck."
"Eleven." Yang Shifeng blushed, "In front of my son, don't say this."
"Yo yo yo, I'm sorry, it's okay, your son doesn't understand." Eleven picked the little fat man's chin, "Isn't it, little fat man, you definitely don't understand, right?"
"Woo—" The little fat man slapped Eleven with his small fist.
"You still beat me, you little fat man is too lawless." Eleven couldn't help pinching the little fat man's fleshy cheeks.
"Woooo-" The little fat man was disturbed to breastfeed, and he shook his fist again in dissatisfaction, and his strength was not small.
Yang Shifeng immediately squeezed the little fat hand of the little fat man, "You can't beat the mother, the mother gave birth to you very hard, you are good."
The little fat man made another "woo", and put his little hand on Eleven's chest. He tried his best to eat the milk, and it was delicious. In the end, he couldn't eat it. The little guy was stunned, opened his mouth, and closed it again. Shang tried hard to inhale, but found that he still couldn't get it out, so he got anxious immediately, opened his small mouth and started wow wow, howling very sad.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying again?"
Eleven bared his teeth, turned the little fat man around, and continued to feed him on another side, "Alright, don't cry, don't cry, there's more here."
As soon as the little guy took a breath, he found that he had sucked it out again, and immediately stopped howling, and continued to bury his head and eat hard.
Eleven looked at Yang Shifeng in despair, "It's over, he's not only fat, he's also a big eater, we probably won't be able to support him."