Dress like a five-year-old little Fubao? Don't panic, take out the space with your backhand and

Po Wen was naturally frightened by Jiang Guoguo.

Although Mrs. Yang believed in Jiang Guoguo, she had never seen such a scene.

Like Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Yang had a look of horror on her face, her legs were so frightened that she didn't dare to look anymore, so she had to support the mud wall and slowly move out.

The villagers were waiting anxiously outside. Seeing Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Yang coming out in shock, they hurriedly asked.

"How's it going inside?"

Po Wen shook her head. The scene just now had shocked her so much that she couldn't speak a complete sentence. At this time, the old man's heart was still pounding.

Although Mrs. Yang could still speak, she still sighed and didn't know what to say.

Among the villages close to their Shi Village, only Granny Qin has better craftsmanship. If you want to find a better Granny Wen, you have to go to Buyi Town.

But the town is far away, and by the time the Wen Po there is invited, Mrs. Lin is afraid that she will have killed two people and left.

So for now, they can only place their hopes on Jiang Guoguo.

Seeing this, the villagers looked at each other, not knowing why, and wanted to go in and take a look, but after all, Lin was giving birth, so it was inconvenient for men to enter, and women did not dare to enter. The group of people were in a stalemate.

Fortunately, not long after, Mrs. Jiang also rushed back, dragging her heavy steps and panting.

She didn't dare to rest, so she just took a sip of water to catch her breath and then went into the back room.

At this time, Jiang Guoguo's little hands had already caught the baby's feet. They were bloody and looked horrifying.

But Mrs. Jiang was a woman after all, so she couldn't care less about her fear and stepped forward quickly.

"Guo'er, grandma, what should I do?"

The granddaughter cannot be left to do all the work alone, she also has to help.

Jiang Guoguo saw her grandma panting badly and said hurriedly:

"Grandma, I don't need you right now. Take a rest. When you feel better, go prepare some soup for my mother and feed it to her when she wakes up."

My mother's body was fine, but she was frightened and fainted for a moment.

This amount of bleeding is a bit heavy, and I'm afraid I'll be dizzy when I wake up.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jiang nodded quickly, not daring to slack off, turned around, walked out of the house, and rushed into the kitchen.

When the villagers saw this, Monk Zhanger was even more confused.

"I didn't hear the baby crying. Why didn't Mrs. Jiang go to the back room to keep watch? Instead, she ran to the kitchen?"

"What do you know, you idiot? Women have to work hard to give birth. Maybe Lin couldn't give birth halfway and needed to eat to replenish her strength."

A bunch of big men nodded their heads after hearing this, so that's what happened.

Wenpo, who had regained her composure, sighed softly and shook her head.

"You are wrong. The lady inside is still unconscious. The baby in her belly is either head-up and feet-down, which is difficult to give birth to, or the umbilical cord is wrapped around her neck. In all likelihood, it will be difficult to give birth."

Wen Po's words shocked the villagers' expressions.

Some people just pretended to be worried, while others were really worried about the Jiang family.

"What did you say? Dystocia? What's wrong with you, a stable mother-in-law? It's just that you don't go in to help deliver the baby, but you're actually cursed!"

"Mr. Qin, you are known as the expert midwifery in this country. Many women who have had difficulty giving birth have successfully given birth in your hands. Please go in and help them."

Po Wen shook her head quickly. When she thought of the bold behavior of the five-year-old girl just now, she felt cramps in her calves and couldn't stand still.

"No, no, I can't, old lady. I want to wash my hands in a golden basin soon, but I can't kill anyone while delivering a baby for the last time in my lifetime."

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Jiang Guoguo didn't hear the sounds outside.

However, she needed to concentrate at this time and was too lazy to pay attention to that Wen Po.

At this moment, most of the little guy's body has come out, only one head is missing.

Jiang Guoguo kept up her efforts, using very tricky angles and techniques, and finally pulled the fat boy out.

"Wow! Woo wow! Woo wow..."

The baby's cry suddenly resounded throughout the house, so loud that Jiang Guoguo's eardrums were shaken and painful.

Good guy, the little naughty kid made her mother unconscious, but she is very lively.

However, he turned out to be a leader. Jiang Guoguo couldn't help but stare at the sleeping appearance of the little one and grinned.

Great, she is not a younger sister. In this way, she will still be the beloved girl of the whole family, and no one will compete with her for favor!

Moreover, my younger brother is good. As for my younger brother, I can boss him around whenever I have nothing to do. I can spank my butt when I feel unhappy, and he can still be my little follower. But my younger sister can't do that.

Congratulations to Lao Jiang’s family for adding a handsome boy to his family!

"Oh, yes, yes! Guo'er will not disappoint us!"

"Listen to this sound, it's bright and powerful, I guess it's a boy!"

At this time, Mrs. Jiang, who was busy in the kitchen in the courtyard, also heard the baby's cry. She immediately dropped the spatula in her hand in excitement, turned around and ran towards the back room.

"Ouch, my wonderful daughter-in-law has given birth. Let me see if the baby is a boy or a girl."

By the time Mrs. Jiang ran into the house, Jiang Guoguo had already taken out a brand new towel from the canteen of Linglong Space and wrapped the baby in it.

Seeing her grandma running in, Jiang Guoguo quickly handed the boy to her.

"Grandma, go on, I have to help mother take care of it."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

Normally, babies are wrinkled when they are born, but this little one grew supple and tender. After a while, the skin no longer had wrinkles, which is really amazing.

The old lady was so happy that she couldn't help but shed tears. She was really happy.

The more she looked at the baby, the happier she became. Suddenly an idea came to her. She reached out and lifted the towel from the baby's chest and looked between the legs.

When she saw that it was actually a male doll, Mrs. Jiang obviously curled her lips and became unhappy.

"Why is he a man with a handle?"

Jiang Guoguo had just helped her mother wipe her body clean when she turned around and heard what the old lady said. She suddenly paused and was a little surprised.

What? He’s a boss, and grandma is actually unhappy?

This is not right. When the little old men and women in the countryside saw that they had given birth to a baby boy, they would dance with joy, cry and shout to comfort their ancestors, and if they did not hold a big banquet in the village and make fun of it, they would not stop.

How come the situation was reversed when she arrived at her grandma's place?

In terms of time, the old lady hasn't seen the Jiang family have a new born child for more than ten years. She should be very happy, right?

Who would have thought that Mrs. Jiang pouted her lips, covered the cloth with disgust, and muttered:

"Hey, it's actually a girl with a handle. Old lady, I also want a girl as cute as Guo'er. God is unfair!"