Yu Jun

Chapter 349 The aftermath
Cheng Ting received Wu Jin's words, as if he had received an imperial edict, and his desire for survival was extremely strong, to the point where he would slap him away even if the bull-headed horse-faced man came.

He didn't know that Wu Jin was lying to him.

Xu Huiran's fetal force moved in the middle of the night, but she still hadn't given birth in the bright light of day and heavy rain.

Waves of severe pain made her breathless. Her lower body was naked, and the shame from discipline was gone. She clutched the bedclothes tightly with her hands, feeling that her body was being torn apart again and again.

The eldest sister of the Cheng family fed her ginseng soup with a spoon. She drank a bowl and vomited out half of the bowl in severe pain. However, the eldest sister held her hand while she drank, not only to drink but also to eat.

The fetal position was corrected by Lianyunshan's hands, but the baby could not be born.

It was cold and humid outside, the house was stuffy and hot, the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin was burning high, and the smell of blood and sweat was on everything. Xu Huiran asked in a daze: "Sister, why doesn't he come to see me? "

She knew that if Cheng Ting only had a broken bone, he would be carried by someone else.

The eldest sister fed her ginseng chicken soup with a spoon: "Li Yitie doesn't allow him to move. The newly connected bones are afraid of shifting. My mother is holding him down."

The servants ran back and forth, but there was no good news, but she steeled herself and pretended to be calm: "The third child loves children the most. After I gave birth to Leopard Slave, he loved her so much. Don't Think wildly and work hard."

Xu Huiran wanted to say something else, but pain swept over her. She screamed hoarsely and started to exert force again.

She gathered all her strength, her eyebrows twisted ferociously, she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth, exerting all her strength in response to Wen Po's shouts.

At noon on the ninth day of October in the 30th year of Yuan Zhang, Xu Huiran was tortured and gave birth to a son.

The child was all red and wrinkled, crying softly like a little monkey in Wen Po's hands.

Xu Huiran was exhausted both physically and mentally, with a sour smell all over her body. Her head was covered with a veil, her belly was bloated and flabby, and the bones in her lower body seemed to have been crushed. She drank a bowl of soup with the hands of the eldest sister of the Cheng family, her eyelids became heavy. Falling straight down: "Show me..."

The eldest sister took the tiny little monkey from Po Wen's hand and gently placed it beside Xu Huiran. She was smelling of sweat, but her heart finally rested in her stomach.

Xu Huiran turned around and took a look. The baby was wrapped in swaddling clothes. It was quiet this time. It had sparse hair and no eyebrows. It had two single eyelids and two slits. The skin was thin and red. The small nose was waving. It was very lively. good.

She closed her eyes contentedly and fell into a deep sleep.

"Is the nanny here?" the eldest sister asked grandma softly.

"coming."

"Bring Ah Shu to the nanny," she stood up, moved her numb hands and feet, and walked out in small steps. After she was out of the door, she whispered, "Follow the wet nurse, and take Ah Zhi over there to the nurse." Take a look...if it's not good, come back and tell me, I'll go too..."

She swallowed her sobs, rewarded Mrs. Wen, thanked Lianyunshan, and then went to the flower hall to write a letter to inform the Xu family of the good news - Xu Huiran's mother was a fool. Before she was out of danger, she was worried that Mrs. Xu would be a waste of help, so she kept it secret. Didn't say.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the Chinese medicinal gas in Cheng Ting's house rose and fell. Cheng Ting woke up and fell asleep in and out. He was in so much pain that he held one hand in Wu Jin's hand and did not dare to let go.

He was afraid that the thief would come back. Although Wu Jin had no power to restrain a chicken, he was like a Vajrapani Bodhisattva who subdued demons. He had a strong and unbreakable bodhicitta and could protect the righteous Dharma with treasures and protect all practitioners.

The medicine has been boiling in the iron pot, and the smell is strong, which dissipates the unclean smell in the house. Anyone who enters or exits must go to the brazier outside and smoke it with realgar before entering. When Mrs. Cheng came in with Cheng Ting's little son in her arms, she also The swaddling clothes were smoked carefully.

She loved her children and grandchildren, and felt that the child was here to save her life. As if she was holding some glazed jade, she gently placed him beside the bed and said to Wu Jin, "Mother and child are safe."

Wu Jin smiled and relaxed slowly.

Cheng Ting felt something rustling around him, and immediately grabbed Wu Jin's hand hard and woke up.

He stared at Wu Jin and suddenly found a baby beside him.Mrs. Cheng smiled with tears in her eyes: "This time I really become a father."

Cheng Ting looked at the child and realized that Wu Jin had lied.

Little A'Zhu did not live up to her name. She was as thin as a monkey. She was not a daughter, but a son. She also had no big eyes.

However, after taking a hard look, he thought that his son was fine and everything was fine.

"Hui Ran."

"She is so tired that she has already fallen asleep," Mrs. Cheng stroked his hair and whispered softly, "The medicine here is too strong, and Ashe is going to drink milk. You have a good rest. Maybe your father will be back the day after tomorrow. , let’s prepare a banquet in advance and celebrate.”

Two or three hours later, Cheng Ting no longer had a high fever. Li Yitie also said that this hurdle had been overcome and that the family's remaining life was worthy of a feast.

She picked up little Ah She, and Cheng Ting opened his mouth: "Slow...slow..."

"Can I slow down a little bit?" Mrs. Cheng picked up the child. "I am the one who brought you up."

Mo Lingfeng's voice sounded outside the door. Wu Jin immediately raised his head and smiled unconsciously. Mrs. Cheng carried the child out and saw Mo Lingfeng standing at the door, wearing soft armor. Yin Nan followed behind him, and Zell stood far away. At the gate of the courtyard - as soon as Mo Lingfeng entered the city, Zell told her the whole story.

She didn't even return home. She came here on horseback with a cold air on her body. She opened her arms and spread her clothes. Seeing Mrs. Cheng coming out, she stepped aside and said, "Is Xu Huiran in labor?"

"Leifeng is here and has given birth," Mrs. Cheng asked her to look after the baby, "big fat boy, take a look."

Mo Lingfeng stretched his neck and took a look at the swaddle. He didn't notice how big or fat he was. He retracted his head and thought to himself, why is this child so wrinkled and red?

But because he was Cheng Ting's son, she couldn't speak directly and said euphemistically: "Like Cheng Ting."

"No!" Mrs. Cheng felt as if she had found a treasure, and left holding the trumpet's single-slit eye.

Mo Lingfeng continued to smoke his clothes. When the coldness and moisture were gone, the clothes were stained with the smell of tobacco. He even took off the gold collar and smoked it before walking into the house. He passed by burning wood and adding water to the big pot. Pang Dahai walked to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin squeezed her hand naturally and then quietly let go.

Mo Lingfeng bent down to look at Cheng Ting and saw that his eyes were still moving under his eyelids, so he whispered: "Cheng Ting, are you still awake?"

Cheng Ting snorted as hard as he could, but he couldn't open his eyes and would soon fall into sleep.

Mo Lingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and took a look at the blood-stained wound. After putting down the quilt, his face was cold and he gritted his teeth: "I know who did it and what he was going to do. I know you suffered." It is an unreasonable disaster, I will avenge you, and when I find him, I will shoot him through the heart with thousands of arrows!"

Cheng Ting is her best friend, her family member, and a part of her life.

Cheng Ting rolled his eyes, but still didn't open them.

He didn't say that he knew where the secret was, he didn't say how he held on to it, and he didn't say that he had such integrity.

As they walked higher and higher, he couldn't wait to see the dust in time, so he felt confident and said secretly: "I'm not bad either, I'm a good man, and I've protected you too."

He thought, couldn't help but smile a little, and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)