Anqing has done many tasks, so many that sometimes she forgets what human nature is.
It is she who has experienced her mother's love, but it is the first time for her to see it as clearly as it is now, so even though it has just been When she was born, she was just a baby, but she couldn't control the shock in her heart.
She blurted out her little hand and tried hard to catch the mother who gave her life.
When other children cry, they always cry, but because Anqing has this feeling of gratitude for her mother in her heart, she opens her mouth and calls out in a somewhat crying voice: "Mom" Xiuzhenniang heard this voice, patted Xiuzhen who had passed out hard, and shouted: "My daughter, my daughter, listen to the child and know you, she called her mother, she called her mother."
She had suffered so many beatings before, and then she used all her strength to give birth to this child.
She almost spent all her chances of giving birth to save An Qing's life.
Xiuzhen Niang knew this, and An Qing knew it, but neither of them was willing to accept this.
Answer, or no one is willing to accept this answer "Good boy, open your eyes, please open your eyes.
The child was born.
You risked your life to give birth to her.
She was called mom when she was born.
You can't leave us just like this."
He said at this moment Every word of blood and every sound of tears cannot be exaggerated.
When the barefoot doctor, mother, son, and the third son came, they heard the cries that could almost break one's heart, and saw the place.
The blood stains, and the despair of Xiu Zhenniang and An Qing The old lady who was carried on the back of the mistress didn't even use the mistress to put her down.
She jumped down by herself.
Her eyes widened and she looked at everything in front of her with a look of disbelief.
She slapped her thigh and shouted : "You're a sinner, what are you waiting for?
Why don't you come and save people?"
Xiuzhen, Xiuzhen, wake up.
Auntie is here.
Auntie will definitely save you.
You have to live well.
You gave birth to a good child.
You have to bring up your child.
You have to be worthy of your mother.
It will not be easy for your mother in her life."
As the old lady spoke, she wiped the tears that kept flowing from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.
Over the years, this barefoot doctor's mother has been used to seeing life and death.
There is really no such thing that can make her shed tears.
But today, her tears seem to be unable to be wiped away.
"You have to live, you have to see the retribution of the bad guys, and you have to see the children grow up."
As the old lady said, the barefoot doctor who opened the medicine box over there asked for something.
Her hands never stopped, and she was busy giving Xiuzhen took care of it, but there were too many wounds on Xiuzhen’s body.
She treated this side, but there was still bleeding there.
"My child, please call me twice to stop your mother.
Your mother risked her life to give birth to you.
You call as hard as you can to let your mother know that you are here.
She has something to worry about in her heart, and maybe you can Survive!"
The old lady looked at Xiuzhen's increasingly weak pulse, patted An Qing's swaddling clothes, and shouted in a choked voice.
An Qing is not a real child, she can understand words.
After hearing what the old lady said, she choked weakly twice, then tried her best to pull her neck and shouted: "Mom, Mom."
This is what An Qing is trying to do now.
Next, the only word she could shout, she screamed with all her strength, but this scream made the listeners just want to shed tears.
After the barefoot doctor heard An Qing's cry, even though he was a man, the tears still fell down and stained the glasses on his nose.
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He could only keep wiping them with the corner of his clothes, but here he wiped them.
Once it’s done, it’s dripping down there.
How can I wipe it dry?
Even the mistress is in tears.
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