The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

After the group left, Fang Xiaoning enjoyed a sumptuous meal: boiled fish, braised pork, spicy chicken, smashed cucumber, cold noodles as the main dish, and chilled rice cake for dessert. After eating her fill, she wiped her mouth, let out a satisfied burp, and, with Song Feng's help, lay down on the bed. During postpartum confinement, one must abstain from certain foods, avoiding spicy and cold dishes; satisfying cravings before giving birth is still a good idea.

Song Feng also looked at his wife in disbelief, wondering why her childbirth was so different from others.

"Brother Feng, go get a bucket of hot water. I want to take a shower and wash my hair."

Huh? Why would you take a shower at this hour?

“Wife, you should lie down. You really can’t take a bath right now. If I dare to fetch water now, your father will break my legs.”

It’s not that exaggerated, right?

"But I can't shower for a month, what am I going to do in this hot weather?" She remembered that in the past, people would wash their hair and take a bath as soon as they were about to give birth.

"Just bear with it and it will pass. Even if you wash it now, you still can't wash it for a month. You just washed it yesterday. Listen to me, don't make things difficult for yourself."

That's true, but at least she was clean before she was born.

He remembered how his mother screamed her heart out and suffered terribly during childbirth, and how his wife...

"Brother Feng, bring me some fruit to eat."

Everyone else stayed outside, watching as plates of food were served, only to be devoured by those who went in. Fang Youcai was impressed; no wonder she was his daughter, maintaining such a good appetite even after giving birth. She certainly wasn't shortchanging him.

He also wanted to set up a table in the yard and prepare a feast to eat while waiting. He whispered to Zhao, who was next to him, "Wife, I'm a little hungry."

All he does is eat, eat, eat. His daughter is suffering inside, how can he possibly eat?

Zhao pretended not to hear; if their in-laws hadn't eaten, what were they going to eat?

The door creaked open again, and everyone's hearts jumped. "What? Are they going into the delivery room? Is she in pain?"

Song Feng touched his nose. It had hurt for a while, but after the pain subsided, she said she wanted to eat fruit and asked him to get it. "No, Xiao Ning wants to eat some fruit."

Everyone:…

Even the butler was stunned for a moment. "Master, please wait a moment. I'll go get it right away."

"Madam is so lucky! She still has such a good appetite after giving birth!" The midwife didn't know what to say, so she could only awkwardly flatter her from the side.

Fang Youcai stared longingly at a large plate of sliced ​​fresh fruit, watching Song Feng take it away, go inside, and close the door. So, what were they standing there like gatekeepers for?

Zhao really wanted to pry open her daughter's skull to see what was inside.

At that moment, Fang Xiaoning, who was eating fruit inside, suddenly turned pale and stopped. Song Feng anxiously leaned closer, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you going into labor?"

Fang Xiaoning ignored him, too painful to speak. After a while, the pain subsided, and she continued eating fruit.

How does she manage to switch between them so easily?

Song Feng admired his wife to death.

After eating and drinking her fill, Fang Xiaoning lay down to sleep. Although she was not very restful and experienced intermittent pain, she still tried her best to rest and conserve her energy.

After she had another big meal, she felt her stomach pains becoming more frequent and intense than before. The midwife examined her and said she could go to the delivery room, but she would have to wait a while to give birth.

In the delivery room, with her two mothers standing on either side, Fang Xiaoning felt immense pressure.

"Mother, you can go out. The midwife is fine."

"We're here with you, so you won't be so scared."

No, no, no, I'm even more scared when you're here.

Fang Xiaoning spoke earnestly, "Mom, I don't want anyone to see me acting hysterically. You all go outside and wait to hold the baby, really."

Su felt a pang of sadness, thinking that her daughter-in-law might be a little distant from her and only wanted her mother-in-law to keep her company. "Xiao Ning, how about I go out and your mother stays?"

"Mother, no need, I really have a midwife here."

Su felt inexplicably relieved; it turned out he didn't want either of them!

Zhao was a little sad; her daughter hadn't even let her be with her when she gave birth. To avoid disturbing her, the two of them had to go outside. Sigh, this child, why is she so different?

After the two left, Fang Xiaoning lay on the delivery bed and said, "Midwife, thank you for everything."

"Madam, you're too kind. It's nothing we should do. With such good spirits, you'll surely give birth soon."

They rarely see new mothers so energetic and so energetic.