Scholars in the courtyard

In the following days, Shazhu and Xu Damao began to adapt to the new working environment. At first, they had to work with paper stuffed in their noses, but now they can settle down without stuffing them.

As for the work, although it is a bit dirty, the working hours are not long.

The usual cleaning of the toilet is done twice a day, even cleaning the outside in the morning. Before picking up feces in the afternoon, flush the pit with a bucket and flush the feces into the pool.

The most tiring and dirty work is usually after dinner. At that time, the factory is basically closed and there are few people and it is convenient.

After finishing the work, it would be around ten o'clock in the evening. Taking advantage of the warm weather, I could wash it off at the faucet of the steel rolling mill.

If it were winter, then I would have to go home and do it myself.

All in all, the two of them are already at work.

In fact, except for the smell, there is nothing else.

The same goes for Yi Zhonghai in the Tenth Workshop.

In order to strive for positive performance, Yi Zhonghai is much more diligent here than in the first workshop. He not only completes his own tasks, but also helps others complete their tasks.

Especially for Qin Huairu, that kind of first-level workpiece is just easy to pick up. It takes two hours of work a day to get it done, and the rest of the time is for Qin Huairu to practice 'catching fish'.

Even when others are off work, Yi Zhonghai still has to stay in front of the machine and do more work, even maintenance of the machine.

Because of the arrival of Yi Zhonghai, the work efficiency of the entire tenth workshop has increased by more than 10%.

This is the ability of an eighth-level master.

This also slightly changed Guo Dabozi's perception of Yi Zhonghai.

Of course, the three of them also felt a little uncomfortable.

That's eating.

Although Xu Damao has worked here for a year, he is not restricted here, so he can go home and eat well.

But eating well requires money. The dung picking factory here pays them work points. Yes, it is the same as the work points in the countryside.

Xu Damao lost his job as a projectionist, lost his gray income, and didn’t have much savings at home. What was the use of relying on his work points?

The farmers who pick up dung have no objection to this, because the steel rolling mill gives them three meals a day. Although most of them are cornbread, the work points saved can be used to subsidize the family income.

What Xu Damao got was work points. If this was converted into money, he would be thankful to have one yuan a month.

So Xu Damao is destined to be miserable.

Of course, compared to Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao is still better.

These two people didn't even get any work points, so they could only work and eat cornbread.

Silhu has been eating so much these days that he feels like he can’t poop.

Of course, compared to Sha Zhu, there was one thing Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand, which was the stinky smell on Sha Zhu's body.

Whenever he slept well, he would be woken up by the returning Silly Pillar, and the stench was even more disgusting and uncomfortable.

The three of them started living a miserable life, but Yang Xiaotao was very busy.

Not only is the factory busy, but there are also a lot of things going on at home.

In the factory, the production of tractors requires technical control, purchase of raw materials, and coordination among various departments.

These tasks were originally decided by Yang Youning, but now that Liu Huaimin and Xu Yuanshan are gone, Yang Youning and Chen Gong have more things to do, and the work in the workshop is almost handed over to various workshop directors.

Yang Youning still focuses on the general aspects, administration, personnel and finance.

In addition to part-time work in the workshop, Chen Gong also took over logistics and publicity.

The burden on the two of them has increased, and they can only let the chief officers below take more responsibility.

At home, Ran Qiuye's due date is just a few days away, but the baby in her belly still refuses to come out, but the usual fuss and bulge is much less frequent. Ran's mother, who has been here, said that it is going down, and it should be a few days away.

So these days when Yang Xiaotao goes to work, he is thinking about the courtyard.

As soon as work is over, Yang Xiaotao is definitely the first person to leave his job at the steel rolling mill.

After Yang Youning found out about this, he specifically asked Lou Xiaoe what was going on. After Lou Xiaoe told the truth, Yang Youning just shook his head, "Young people, they don't have enough experience."

Lou Xiao'e's face turned hot when she heard this. She is also a woman and has not experienced it yet.

In the eyes of the security department guarding the gate, Yang Xiaotao's behavior of going to work and leaving get off work on time will always be the back of a roaring bicycle.

Yang Xiaotao had no explanation for this, and he didn't care what others thought, just as always.

After all, this is the first time for both of them.

Especially Ran Qiuye's first time.

Yang Xiaotao had already thought about it. If it didn't come out, he would go to the hospital. He couldn't let his wife suffer this.

So, in this tense atmosphere, the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching.

On the first day, Ran's mother brought a pot of rice dumplings at home. These small rice dumplings were wrapped with three or four reed leaves. The filling was not the rice of later generations, but red dates and so on. There was only some glutinous rice mixed with small yellow rice. There are even some grains mixed in.

When a pot full of rice dumplings was cooked, the children in the whole courtyard were lying on the windows and watching, all of them salivating.

These days, people only pack two symbolic bags during the Dragon Boat Festival. This is the first time that Yang Xiaotao’s family has packed so many bags.

So when Ran's mother gave it to each child, she received a piece of gratitude, which made Ran Qiuye feel satisfied.

This is because Ran's mother wants to get a good fortune and uses this method to pray for Ran Qiuye.

Yang Xiaotao did not comment on this.

The rice dumplings are not big anyway.

It's just that he had to go three times for being fucked, which made him very unhappy.

However, this discomfort lasted for less than two hours. Ran Qiuye, who was correcting Ran Hongbing's homework, felt that his pants were a little wet.

Then I looked down and realized that my water had broken.

The child is about to be born.

For a moment, Yang Xiaotao was at a loss.

Fortunately, under Ran's mother's command, several old ladies from Wang Dashan's house next door and even the three aunts in the front yard came to help. The group of people didn't need Yang Xiaotao to intervene at all. After they kicked him out of the house, they directly surrounded the house and opened the windows. The sheets were blocked and nothing could be seen inside.

Yang Xiaotao was so anxious that he was wandering around outside, not knowing what to do.

After a while, Ran Qiuye's painful cry came from inside, which made Yang Xiaotao even more uncomfortable.

Several times I wanted to go in and take a look, but the old woman blocked the door and told me not to go in and cause trouble.

Yang Xiaotao was also speechless.

Wang Dashan was comforting her by saying that this is how women give birth, and men can't help.

Yang Xiaotao nodded dumbly, and then continued walking back and forth.

"By the way, chocolate."

Yang Xiaotao thought of the package he prepared, which contained sugar, chocolate, ham sausage, and some high-energy foods.

He remembered that when Qin Huairu gave birth to her child, she had no strength and came to borrow candy. How could he not be prepared?

In addition, there are two packs of milk powder and a milk bottle, both of which were obtained from the exchange column. All traces have been removed and are now complete.

"Mom, bedside backpack. Backpack."

Yang Xiaotao was lying on the window and shouting. Inside, Ran Qiuye heard Yang Xiaotao's words and his voice became louder.

After Ran's mother heard this, she immediately took out her backpack and found a pile of candies scattered around, as well as a few long candies and a few ham sausages.

Ran's mother knew that Yang Xiaotao had prepared this for Ran Qiuye. Looking at the sweat on her daughter's forehead, she picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Ran Qiuye's mouth.

"Eat, eat to feel strong."

As Ran Qiuye ate, the pain in his lower body became even worse.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the yard again. Wangcai who came to the side was kicked away, but Xiaowei flew to the window to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

By this time, it was almost midnight.

Many people around the yard came to help, but of course they couldn't help.

But coming and taking a look is a gesture of goodwill.

The moon above his head was so bright that he could see the shadows clearly even without turning on the light. Yang Xiaotao sat on the pool, looking at the room. Hearing Ran Qiuye's louder shout, he wrung his hands together in distress, "Just give birth to one, that's all." .”

In the Jia family, after Qin Huairu put her three children to sleep, she walked to the door and looked at the busy next door, feeling uncomfortable.

The last time I gave birth to a baby, the people in this hospital were not so helpful.

It's almost midnight, and no one knows how to go to bed early. You won't go to work tomorrow?

Jia Zhang's head hurt again. Tonight, Banggeng got three rice dumplings from the Yang family. This was the first time that the Jia family took advantage of the Yang family.

I have to say, the rice dumplings made by that damn old lady are indeed delicious. Even though I am making steamed buns and porridge every day, the rice dumplings are still delicious.

Of course, it would be better if it could be dipped in sugar.

"Huairu, go to sleep, it's already past twelve o'clock."

"I have to go to work tomorrow."

Mrs. Jia Zhang rubbed her head. She had finished the painkillers at home. She could only hope that Qin Huairu would bring some back tomorrow, otherwise she would suffer.

"You go to sleep first, I can't sleep."

Jia Zhang nodded after hearing this, knowing that Qin Huairu wanted to see the result.

If Ran Qiuye gave birth to a daughter, not to mention Qin Huairu, she would be mentally comfortable.

Ah~~

It hurts~~

In the room, Ran Qiuye's voice was still shouting without stopping at all.

At this moment, the shouting suddenly stopped, followed by a burst of cheers.

"It's born, it's born."

As soon as the voice came out, Yang Xiaotao stood up and rushed to the door. Just as the three aunts came out, they almost bumped into each other.

"Third aunt, how is my wife?"

The third aunt originally wanted to tell Yang Xiaotao to give birth to a son, but she didn't expect that Yang Xiaotao would be the first to ask about her own daughter-in-law. This made her stunned for a moment, and she quickly said, "Teacher Ran is fine, just a little tired, but it's okay. Women give birth to children." It’s like this, once it’s strange, it’ll be familiar the next time, and it’ll be fine next time.”

The third aunt kept talking, and Yang Xiaotao was so anxious that she jumped right in.

The smell in the room was bad, and there was Ran Qiuye's pale face on the bed, so Yang Xiaotao rushed straight up.

"Autumn leaves."

"I, I'm fine."

Seeing Yang Xiaotao come in, Ran's mother quickly covered Ran Qiuye with a quilt, leaving only his head exposed.

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to touch the Hanshui on Ran Qiuye's forehead, and his hands became cold.

Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "I gave birth to a son for you."

"Both sons and daughters are the same."

As Yang Xiaotao said, Wang Dashan's family came over with a baby in a small quilt and placed it between the two of them.

The little face was as wrinkled as an apple, the little mouth wriggled from time to time, and the eyes were closed tightly. Ran Qiuye looked sideways at the child, and upon closer inspection, he looked exactly like Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao was suddenly surprised. Although he said he was his son, he still couldn't help but lift a corner of the quilt and look inside.

Yes, it's my son.

The little guy was no longer than his forearm, skinny and small, with a small umbilical cord hanging from his belly button.

But her thighs are quite thick, and her butt is not small either.

Yang Xiaotao looked at it, and the feeling of touching it with his fingers was like an extension of flesh and blood, and a connection of blood.

It was an indescribable feeling.

Ran Qiuye watched the father and son meet for the first time with a happy smile on their faces.