"Hongying, are you rushing home again?" Aunt Zhao looked at Li Hongying who was walking in a hurry, and couldn't help but stop her out of curiosity.
"That's right, my little sister is coming back today, and I haven't seen the baby yet, and I don't know who it looks like."
As soon as Li Hongying finished her work and saw that it was almost time, she was a little anxious to go home.
Aunt Zhao felt a little sorry, because Hongying was so busy, but she still stopped her.
"Hongying, I heard that your younger sister is going to the hospital to give birth. We are rough people who can only take some medicine when we are sick. We don't know whether the hospital is good or not. Can you ask your younger sister about giving birth in this hospital? My daughter-in-law is also going to give birth in a few months. If the hospital is good, we will also send her to the hospital."
Li Hongying thought that Aunt Zhao asked her to come down because she needed her help with some trivial matters at home. She was often asked to come down for trivial matters. When she heard that it would not delay her from going home to see her grandchildren, she agreed very readily.
"Okay, I'll ask for you later, and I'll get back to you when I figure it out."
Mrs. Zhao got a satisfactory answer, and her face was full of smiles, "Okay, I won't keep you any longer, you hurry back to see your grandson."
Li Hongying waved her hand and hurried home without being polite. She was a little worried about the spoiled little girl. She still remembered the pain of giving birth. The little girl who had never suffered didn't know how painful it was. Fortunately, it was a son. She knew that with the little girl's temper, she would definitely not have a second child if she was in so much pain. If she didn't want to have a child, she didn't have to. Giving birth to a grandson was also a credit to her.
"Sister Zhao, how can you bear to send your daughter-in-law to the hospital? I tell you, it's a waste of money to go to the hospital. Everyone in our team gave birth at home. Even the eldest sister of the captain's family gave birth at home. The younger sister is different. I heard that the man she found is from an official family. Not to mention going to the hospital to give birth, even hiring someone to serve is also reasonable. We ordinary people should not think about these things. Why spend that money?"
Old Aunt Wu, who happened to pass by and heard the conversation between Aunt Zhao and Li Hongying, couldn't help but kindly advised them.
Aunt Zhao is not the kind of person who values money more than life. Money is something you can't bring with you when you die. If you lose it, you can earn it again. But it's different with her eldest grandson. If she accidentally loses her eldest grandson, who can she cry to?
Yesterday, she heard that her younger sister gave birth to a son in the hospital. She had some ideas. Her older sister gave birth to a daughter at home, but her younger sister gave birth to a fat son in the hospital. She also heard that the one in the same ward also gave birth to a son, which shows that the ward has good feng shui.
The old Zhao family has only one son in each generation. In this generation, all the children born are daughters. Finally, her daughter-in-law is pregnant again. She is looking forward to giving birth to a grandson. Otherwise, how can she face the ancestors of the old Zhao family?
As long as her daughter-in-law can give birth to a grandson and the Zhao family does not end in her hands, she is willing to serve her daughter-in-law as she serves her ancestors, not to mention sending her to the hospital.
"Auntie Wu, you are wrong. My little sister's husband is from Beijing and must have more experience than us. If the hospital can't give birth well, can they send her to the hospital? Although our family is not as good as the officials, we can still squeeze out the money for the hospital."
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Divination in the 1970s
RomanceAuthor: Amateur Xieyi Type: Time Travel and Rebirth Status: Completed Introduction: The master always said that she was the most talented of all the disciples, but she was a sickly person. The only time she was kind enough to help her junior sister...