Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Pregnancy lasts ten months and gives birth once.

Which mother is not filled with the joy of anticipation?

When a child dies young, the most sad and sad thing is probably the mother who gave birth to him.

As a father and a mother-in-law, I have not experienced the pain of pregnancy, and I have not developed a relationship with my child. The degree of sadness is very limited compared to that of a mother, and I will soon forget about it.

Feng Qingxue, who went to visit Hongling, saw this situation.

Guo Guangcheng was chatting with people in the sheltered area at the door facing the sun. There was not much sadness on his face. Guo's mother was also there. Although she sighed, she kept talking about the child being unlucky. She also said that the red water chestnut was useless and that she couldn't save the good one. .

"That was a grandson, weighing four and a half pounds, and he died like that."

Mother Guo patted her thighs and spoke, with only regret in her expression.

The people around him heard this and expressed their condolences one after another.

"Guangcheng and Hongling are still young. Take good care of them. They will be born after confinement, and you will be able to have grandchildren by the end of the year."

"Let's be open-minded. No one wants something like this to happen, but what can we do if the child is not blessed? Your family is not the only one who died at birth. The third child I gave birth to lasted only one day. "

"Yes, my child only lived for three days. He suffered from wind and a broken stomach."

"You all died from the wind, unlike me. The first baby was born with a girl, but in the blink of an eye, my mother-in-law pushed her into the toilet and drowned. The second baby was a girl, and she only lived for seven days. I don't know why. The window was opened at night, and the girl caught cold and developed a fever, and died within two days! "

Feng Qingxue was impatient to listen and called Mother Guo, "Auntie, let me see Sister Hongling!"

Seeing Feng Qingxue carrying a basket on her back, Guo's mother thought about it, and her face was immediately filled with smiles, "It's Xiaoxue, are you coming to see Hongling? I'll take you in, she's confinement in the house!"

Feng Qingxue thanked her, and when she entered the room, she saw the heartbroken Hong Ling lying on the bed.

When she was pregnant, Hongling lost a lot of weight and her belly looked very big at that time. What a comparison!

Now, her stomach was flat, her face was sallow, without any blood, and her eyes were swollen like rotten peaches. She had already heard the voices outside the house, turned her head to look at Feng Qingxue, and her tears instantly flowed down again.

"Xiao Xue!"

Feng Qingxue hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, "Sister Hongling, don't cry, tears during confinement will hurt your eyes."

"I know it too, but when I think about my lifeless child, I feel sad."

Mother Guo, who was following behind, couldn't help but said: "The child is dead, what's the use of being sad? If you were sensible, just wipe away your tears for me, take advantage of not being too busy at this time, have a good confinement, and then give birth to me." A grandson!”

After Hongling heard this, she immediately didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly wiped her tears.

Feng Qingxue didn't like Mother Guo's attitude very much, and said hurriedly: "Auntie, there are so many people at the door, you can go and do your business. I want to talk to Sister Hongling, and I will advise her to take care of herself."

Mother Guo said nothing and glanced at the basket on her back.

Feng Qingxue understood in her heart, but how could she give the things she prepared for Hongling to Mother Guo? Judging from Guo's mother's attitude, if something gets into her hands, it will definitely not reach Hongling's mouth.

So Feng Qingxue pretended to be stupid and asked puzzledly: "Is there anything else you can do, ma'am?"

"No, it's okay!" Even though Mother Guo was too shameless to ask Feng Qingxue what she had brought, she went out when she thought that it would be the same thing if it fell into her daughter-in-law's hands as it did into her own.