Bai Fumei in the ’70s Chapter 135

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Chapter 135

Dahai, who had become bluish due to lack of oxygen, was sent to the intensive care unit after making sure that he was breathing smoothly.

He was held back in the birth canal for too long. The doctor was afraid that it might damage his brain and required him to undergo treatment. Compared with his sister, Dahai was very small and very weak. Because of the incorrect posture, he was unable to come out, causing his mother to suffer.

After Zhao Lanxiang finished delivering Dahai, she took a breath and looked at him for the last time before fainting.

He Songbai hugged his daughter, who was only half a day old, and wondered whether he should cry or laugh. His eyes were flushed, his eyes were dim, and his eyes clenched tightly, but he still clutched his sleeping wife.

The baby in his arms cried louder than ever.

...

Zhao Lanxiang slept until noon the next day. She opened her eyes and saw He Songbai's head lying on her bed.

She reached out and touched it gently, and the head lifted up in a puff.

He hugged her tightly and murmured, "You freaked me out...you can't scare me like this again."

"You worked hard to give birth to Tang Tang and Dahai safely. I will never let you risk your life having children again..."

As he said that, his tears came out subconsciously. He took a deep breath and looked at his pale wife, and tried to calm down the trembling in his heart.

Zhao Lanxiang wiped away the man's tears and said softly, "Don't cry. A man will not flick when he has tears."

The man wiped his face uncomfortably and asked hoarsely, "Do you feel uncomfortable or hungry?"

As he said that, he had to uncover her quilt and check her wounds.

Zhao Lanxiang blushed suddenly.

He Songbai glanced at her carefully and asked her about any pain. Zhao Lanxiang shook her head, again and again, saying no. He was relieved.

"What about Tang Tang and Dahai?"

He Songbai's voice was restrained and could not be refused, "Eat the porridge first, and then I will tell you when it is finished."

He brought a bowl of pork liver and blood porridge to his wife, squeezed the spoon with his thumb, and slowly put it on his mouth to blow. He blew a spoonful and fed her a spoonful. The grain in the bowl was boiled perfectly and shiny, like a layer of enamel. It was a brown rice porridge mixed with green onion, fragrant and melted in the mouth.

Zhao Lanxiang was hungry after not eating for a day. The smell of fresh food made her stomach sore. She opened her mouth and hurriedly ate every spoonful, and soon the bowl of porridge came to an end.

She asked again about two babies.

He Songbai glanced at his wife, who finally recovered a little bit of flesh, and his young face finally showed the joy of being a father. He had two more blood relatives overnight, and this double surprise made him happy and tired.

He hugged his daughter Tang Tang, a little pink dumpling. She has a blushing face and sparse but soft hair.

Zhao Lanxiang holds the soft baby. She was very light, but for her, she worth the whole world.

Her eyes burst into tears, and her lips kissed the girl's tender skin.

She asked, "What about Dahai?"

He Songbai said, "Dahai is a little weak, and the doctor will not let me hug him. I will take you to see him later."

His voice was calm and thick, with a man's deep, hoarse and sweet voice. After listening to him, Zhao Lanxiang felt suffocated, as if she could not breathe.

He Songbai was afraid that she was too sad and too stressed during her confinement, so he spoke to her in such an understatement.

He held his wife and calmly said, "Don't think about it. Dahai just needs to recuperate for a while. They put him in an incubator to assist in treatment."

"You feed Tang Tang first. She hadn't had milk before she was born... After feeding her, let's go to see Dahai."

Tang Tang cried in time. The baby's soft cry slammed into the softest depth in Zhao Lanxiang's heart.

She opened her dress and let the child feed.

A baby's sucking force was very strong. Tang Tang sucked hard. She squeezed her mouth aggrievedly, but there was no milk.

He Songbai took the child over and put it on the bed. He twisted a hot towel and covered her chest.

Zhao Lanxiang was rubbed for a long time until her cheeks flushed.

He Songbai looked at her for a long time and pulled up the curtain. He took the hot towel in his wife's hand and asked softly and gracefully, "I'll help you?"

Zhao Lanxiang did not speak.

He lowered his head to cover one side and sucked hard, holding the hot towel with his fingers and dexterously massaging her chest.

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After repeated attempts, Tang Tang's rations finally flowed out. Zhao Lanxiang quickly hugged her daughter. The pale yellow milk kept flowing into Tang Tang's mouth. The little baby girl's eyelashes were slender and thin, and she was blinking slightly.

The little baby's dark eyes rolled with tears. She drank milk happily.

Zhao Lanxiang saw the whole heart melt, and the baby in her palm swallowed subconsciously, making her heart warm, swollen, and sore.

She gave Tang Tang a full meal. She called He Songbai to clean a bottle with boiling water, then carefully squeeze the milk on the other side into the bottle. She said, "Leave it to Dahai."

They both went to the intensive care unit to see their son. The small Dahai slept with his fists clenched. He wore a white baby shirt like a white cloud, looking weak and cute.

Every day thereafter, Zhao Lanxiang and He Songbai frequently visit Dahai. They would look at him longingly through the transparent glass. Zhao Lanxiang stood outside the ward, and her tears shed subconsciously while watching him.

He Songbai said, "Don't cry when you are in confinement. It will ruin your body. Dahai... he will also get better."

Dahai stayed in the intensive care unit for two days before being transferred to the ordinary baby ward.

On the third day after Zhao Lanxiang's delivery, Sister He and Li Dali came.

They brought nutritional products and some baby things. Sister He held Tang Tang happily, but she turned around and saw her brother holding another one. She was pleasantly surprised.

She looked at Tang Tang for a while, then stared at Dahai again, and couldn't help but say, "They look really good."

"Tang Tang cried hard, and she must be a clever doll in the future."

"The nature of Dahai is gentle like a girl. He is so good. It makes me feel soft."

Zhao Lanxiang said thank you.

"I have to go back and tell Granny. If she knows that you have twins, her mouth will not stop smiling." Sister He said with a smile.

She held Tang Tang and Dahai for an afternoon. In the evening, she used the kitchen in the hospital to cook a pot of chicken soup for Zhao Lanxiang. After she finished it, she left the hospital reluctantly.

When she had dinner, two small dumplings were placed beside her. He Songbai coaxed one, and Zhao Lanxiang fed one. Her whole room was full of warm energy.

A week later, Tang Tang's redness gradually faded, and her skin became white. She drank a lot of milk, and her body was very strong. She was bigger than a baby who was born more than ten days earlier. Most of her body shape is inherited from her father, who is a tall man.

Two weeks later, Dahai passed all the health indicators, and they were allowed to go home. When Zhao Lanxiang held him in her arms, she felt as if she had the whole world. She kissed Tang Tang and kissed Dahai again.

Although the two babies were on the same day, Tang Tang was big, and her temperament is also troublesome, like a bag full of mischief. Dahai was quiet from birth. When his diaper was full or he was hungry, he would scream a few times. As if he thought shouting was a waste of time, but it may also be because he was born weak.

When Zhao Lanxiang was breastfeeding, she always couldn't help but feed the weak Dahai first and then let Tang Tang pick up the rest. Tang Tang did not dislike it. Anyway, all that was left was hers. She could dominate her mother for a long time.

On the day of discharge, He Songbai hugged Dahai, and Zhao Lanxiang hugged Tang Tang. The couple stood in front of the hospital and greeted the bright autumn sun with a smile.

...

When they returned to the village, almost everyone knew that the He family had a pair of dragon and phoenix twin. Everyone was envious.

Even though the He family boy married late, but he got both of them in one breath. At this speed, he had chased after the people who married early. Countless people were envious for a while. A boy or a girl is easy to get, but the dragon and phoenix twins are rare. Its meaning is particularly good. Dragon and phoenix twin bring good luck and the blessings of heaven. They all felt that the feast of the old landlord's family was a big deal. At the beginning of the year, they ate at the wedding banquet, and at the end of the year, they would eat at the babies' hundred-day banquet.

He Songbai did not know that he had become the object of envy of others in terms of children. After a few days of worrying about his young children, he finally found comfort after returning home.

He slept softly at home, relieved the tiredness of old father.

After a short rest, he started to wash up the diapers of two dolls. This diaper was cut out of cotton cloth by Zhao Lanxiang himself. It is soft, skin-friendly, and breathable. It is better than the fashionable paper diapers sold outside.

He Songbai, who was only suffering from washing diapers by himself, thought it was particularly difficult to wash in hot weather, but He Songbai himself did not feel the pain.

He was a farmer. He was accustomed to picking up manure when he was growing up. Later, after he worked on a pig farm, he was accompanied by stinky pigs every day. For him, it was not difficult to manage two baby dolls.

After washing diapers, he found that his son had pulled another one. Dahai cried a few times delicately, and his tender buttocks were blushing.

He Songbai cleaned up Dahai, filled the bathtub with hot water, and bath him.

He held the little baby in one hand and rubbed the foam in the other hand. The skin of Dahai was washed pink with hot water, and he cried loudly. He Songbai hummed a ballad and stroked his son's soft body with his thumbs.

He Songbai had to change several postures to support him, waiting for him to squint his eyes comfortably.

"Stinky kid." He Songbai said to him. He quickly wiped the baby's body and wrapped him in cloth.

Zhao Lanxiang saw the man's fluent and skillful way, listening to his softly humming songs, and could not help but remember the scene when he bathed the piglets in the past. Among them, it seems that he was holding a piglet instead of a child in his hand.

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but look again subconsciously.

He Songbai finished bathing Dahai, and Tang Tang howled. He Songbai changed the pot of water and bath his daughter. Because he got twins, he had to do double the work. Whatever Dahai did, Tang Tang would do afterward. Otherwise, Tang Tang's overbearing temperament would certainly not held back and she would cry with confidence.

He Songbai coaxed his daughter warmly, "Our Tang Tang is a little girl who loves cleanliness, and every day she makes her father bath her."

"Daddy will sing to you."

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"The red star is shining brightly, the red star is bright and warm, and the red heart is the heart of our workers and peasants..."

Zhao Lanxiang looked at the hot water poured out of a basin and couldn't help but envy her daughter.

After He Songbai washed his daughter, he held a scented baby doll full of milk fragrance and then suddenly saw his wife's longing and envious look. His throat rolled involuntarily,

"You want to take a bath too?"

After Tang Tang took a bath, she fell asleep with satisfaction. He Songbai whispered to his wife, "Grandma said, during confinement, you can not take a bath."

Zhao Lanxiang counted the days, "It's not too bad these days. Let me wash while the weather is hot."

Sitting in confinement in the autumn is a kind of suffering. The sweaty smell of her whole body was mixed with the smell of milk. The sour smell made Zhao Lanxiang, who loved the cleanliness, unable to bear it. This time was definitely the most embarrassing day in her life. Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai in silence.

He Songbai could see that she was really suffering. He boiled another pot of water and wrung out the towel.

"It's okay to wipe your body, but not a bath."

He didn't want to help her bathing either. This kind of job was more painful to him than joyful, but if he didn't watch her, she would definitely take a bath in secret and soaked herself in the water without knowing the severity.

He unbuttoned her pajamas silently, and when he flicked the last button, the suddenly dazzling white jumped into his vision.

The woman's mature and graceful body is slightly bent, turned into an attractive and shy pose.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at his dumbfounded gaze and was red from her cheeks all the way to the base of her neck. She couldn't help but hugged her body and said shyly, "I wipe myself."

The bright sun reflected on her body, and the skin exposed was white and soft. Her expression of shyness and timidity was completely different from her usual boldness and enthusiasm. Her shy eyes miraculously attracted He Songbai.

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Author's Note:

Author: Hard years of pig-washing techniques have finally come in handy

Handing a light microphone to Brother Bai. May I ask, Mr. Bai, what is your experience?

Brother Bai: When washing the pigs (hurry to change his words) Uh... No, the posture should be correct, and the singing should be gentle when washing the baby.

Xiangxiang: "..."

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