The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"I'll help out for half a day." Song Feng smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and started working.

In contrast, the real male head of the household often just sits on a stool and watches them work, giving orders like a domineering old man.

Tsk tsk tsk, looking at Song Feng sweating profusely, and then at Fang Youcai sitting and drinking water, anyone who didn't know better would think the house belonged to the Song family.

"Fengzi, come and rest for a bit, have some water."

Song Feng wiped his sweat, took the bowl of water, and drank it down in a few gulps. He came not only to help his wife's family with their work, but more importantly, to release his pent-up energy.

After his wife got pregnant, he started living the life of a single man. You know, if you haven't experienced it before, you won't think about it. Maybe he was too tired before, always falling asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow, and didn't have the energy to think about it.

Now that I've tasted it, it's not bad. But since she's right in front of me, I can't eat it; I can only stare at her belly and befriend my fingers.

He ate well at home, with plenty of oily and fatty foods, and there was no heavy work to do. He was also in the prime of his life, full of boundless energy with nowhere to vent it. He had no choice but to come to his wife's family home to build a house.

I must say, after working hard for half a day each day, and then reading a book at night, I sleep really soundly.

"Master, Master, Madam is about to give birth! Please come home quickly!" Ding Li shouted anxiously, covered in sweat.

what?

Song Feng and Fang Youcai ran together. Emma is about to give birth. Didn't the midwife say last night that it would take several more days?

The people on the construction site watched the backs of the father-in-law and son-in-law. Was Fang's daughter about to give birth? They couldn't help but think of Wang Defa, who got married around the same time.

Wang Defa only has a limp in his walking leg, not a crippled third leg, so why hasn't he been able to have a child yet? Could it be that the Wang family boy, like his father, has a crippled third leg?

Song Feng quickly overtook Fang Youcai, and the distance between them grew wider and wider, making it impossible for Fang Youcai to catch up. By the time he reached the Song family's gate, Song Feng had vanished completely.

"My dear in-laws!"

Fang Youcai braced himself on his knees, panting heavily. Good heavens, how could that brat run so fast? He almost killed him! He couldn't catch him no matter what. He just wanted to tell him not to rush, that childbirth is a slow process for women, and that his daughter had just started labor; it was still a long way off.

"Where is my daughter?"

"The lady has just started, and the midwife said it's still early and she hasn't gone to the delivery room yet."

See? He knew it. I don't know what he was in such a hurry for; he's so unsteady.

After catching his breath, Fang Youcai arrived at the main house and saw a group of people all surrounding Fang Xiaoning. Hot water was already being boiled in the kitchen.

The mother held her daughter's hand and said, "Xiao Ning, don't be afraid. Mom will go in with you in a little while."

"Mom, I'm not afraid, just don't shake."

Zhao knew she was trembling, but she couldn't control it. Childbirth is so dangerous, especially the first one.

When she gave birth to Xiao Ning, her cervix dilated slowly, and the delivery was very difficult. She was in excruciating pain, and it took her a full day and night to give birth. Perhaps because she had been inside for so long, the baby was born with some bruises, and she still feels scared when she thinks about it now.

Now that it's her daughter's turn to give birth, she's even more worried than when she gave birth herself.

Fang Xiaoning wasn't afraid. She only experienced occasional contractions, but the pain wasn't intense, and her water hadn't broken yet, so it was still a long way off before she gave birth.

During her pregnancy, she was very careful not to gain too much weight. The doctor said the baby was of normal size, and she took walks and did some light exercise every day. To make delivery easier, she also did yoga regularly to try to widen her hip bones.

"Mom, you two go and rest first. I'm going to give birth, and it will probably take a long time." She had heard that some people can give birth in one or two days, so she decided to eat her fill and then go to sleep to make sure she was well-rested so she would have the energy to continue the process.

"Mother will stay with you." Zhao Shi had no mood to rest, and neither did the others; she couldn't even get Su Shi to leave.

Song Chunni couldn't stand it anymore either. So many people, all standing around inside the house, what's the big deal?

"Why don't we go out first and not disturb Xiao Ning? We can come back when she's about to give birth; it's only a few steps away."

Fang Xiaoning seized the opportunity to persuade them, "You all go back to your rooms first. I want to get some sleep before the pain gets too bad. Song Feng is here, everything will be fine, and there are two midwives too!"

Zhao: ...She's about to give birth, and she can still sleep? Doesn't she feel the contractions? Isn't she afraid? She's just like her father, so heartless.