In July, when we returned to Maling Village, hurricanes and heavy rainstorms swept the trees in the village, and if there weren't such rows of trees in the village, the adobe houses would have collapsed long ago.

After three days of hurricane, Qiao Jianshan's wife Chen Lan's stomach hurt for three days. On the seventh day of the seventh month, when the wind and rain were about to stop, a baby girl was born in an unknown clang and Chen's scream at the top of her lungs.

Qiao Qiao was driving her beloved car across the Zhujiang Bridge. When she reached the bridge, she threw the phone on the passenger seat and rang. She took it over and pressed the answer button. Before she could hear the sound clearly, the car rushed towards the bridge without control...

In desperation, I only remember to hold the newly bought mobile phone tightly.

Qiao Qiao opened her eyes again, and the two old women's heads shook in front of her.

"It's a girl, but it's strange. The child has opened his eyes wide when he comes out of his life. I've seen him for decades, the first time I've seen him." The loud voice said.

"But it's done. After a few days of hard work, I said that this is not the first child, why is it still so difficult?" the hoarse woman's voice.

Qiao Qiao wondered, is this dead or alive? If you are alive, you should face the angel in white in the hospital at this time. So, that's it dead? Your nose is a little blocked and your breathing is not smooth. So you inhale hard. The smell of blood around you is so strong? You must be dead?

But, is it conscious after death? It is impossible! She has been studying hard for 16 years and vigorously breaking feudal superstitions and supporting the construction of socialist civilization. She can't believe that she can still be conscious after death. Qiao Qiao blinked her eyes and wanted to see the two women talking in front of her.

The loud voice and the hoarse voice started to talk again.

"It's the first time I saw it. I just came out of my stomach and my eyes were so bright. I was looking at me. It's strange. I didn't give birth sooner or later, but God gave birth when he was abnormally accused of evil."

"No, I heard from the old man in the village that this hurricane has never been seen in a century. I'm afraid it's not the birth of a demon star. It's also strange. Why didn't I see her crying? I almost cut her umbilical cord, lift it up, and hit her a few times to make her cry, otherwise it would be broken."

"Okay! Don't say anything just now, what a monster is it."

"Yes, you can't talk nonsense, it's easy to offend people."

After feeling a chill in his stomach, Wen Po gently slapped Qiao Qiao's calves a few times, and muttered, "Cry, cry a few times."

What a joke, if you want me to cry, I will cry? Sister, isn’t that too much price reduction?

But this will probably be clear. From the conversation, the two women are midwives and they are the babies themselves.

This is too irritating. Could it be that you rush down the Zhujiang Bridge and die and then entrusted yourself with your memories of more than 20 years? God, don’t joke, I’m too much to play like this.

The loud voice came again, "Hey... I'm quite stubborn. I don't cry, don't you cry?"

Papa... A few slaps, both light and heavy, hit Qiao Qiao again.

A pair of big hands grabbed her two small feet and knocked her down. When she fell, her head was facing down and Qiao Qiao looked at the place where she was located. On a simple wooden bed, a woman covered her with a large flower quilt and exposed her head outside. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed. One woman was cleaning up the things next to her, and the other was the person holding her back.

I was dizzy. Do you treat a newborn baby like this? Qiao Qiao wanted to get it back, but when the pink little arm was raised, I believed it, and I really believed it, and there was no need to doubt at all. It was the appearance of an arm that only a baby had. He was really a baby.

nnd…

I rushed down the river and died, but now I started to travel through the soul!

Wow... I burst into tears and cried with all my strength. This was definitely not because I was beaten, but because I was scared, so scared that I cried with terror.
Chapter completed!