Chapter 2 Accidents

Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Under the urging of Atsuko in a hurry, Hui Xiaoyou took out a flashlight, locked the door and ran down the mountain, because it had just rained, many trees on the side of the road were hung down by the wind, and the soil on the road was also soaked very softly, and a foot on it left a deep footprint, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will slip,

"Atsuko, be careful, don't fall,"

"Sister Youyou, I know, you're ,,,, soon" Before the words were finished, Atsuko leaned back, making a gesture to fall, although Hui Xiaoyou usually likes to be lazy in practice, but there are still some three-legged cat kung fu, the eyes are quick to pull Atsuko, but he rolled down the mountain.

Master Zu seemed to be very busy and didn't hear her voice, Hui Xiaoyou still hit the stone with a "pong" sound, unconscious, blood flowed down his cheeks, and slowly flowed to the ground where the jade bead was, and the jade bead seemed to flash with bright red light under the illumination of the flashlight.

I don't know how long it took, Hui Xiaoyou felt so cold and cold, she wanted to open her eyes and find a warm place, but she didn't have any strength at all, her limbs couldn't move at all, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't even open her mouth, there seemed to be a quarrel in her ears, but she couldn't hear anything clearly, her senses and body didn't seem to be her own, she couldn't control it at all, she couldn't even breathe, she was so tired, so cold, she wanted to sleep.

At this time, in an earthen room, an old woman wearing a blue-black patched cotton jacket was holding a baby with one hand and patting her ass with the other, but the baby did not react at all.

Seeing that there was no response, the old woman put a finger into the baby's throat, pulled it out, brought out some mucus, and then lifted the baby upside down and slapped it even harder.

Hui Xiaoyou suddenly felt that someone was patting her buttocks, it hurt so much, it was hot, not only drove away all her sleepiness, but also made her cry, it was so painful.

"Wow~Wow~Wow~."

The baby finally cried, although the voice was small and weak, but after all, it came to life, the old woman touched the sweat on her forehead, this winter is still sweating, it can be seen how nervous she is, the old woman is the midwife here, less than twenty to start this business, decades of accumulated reputation does not want to be ruined in the hands of this little guy.

After crying for a while, Hui Xiaoyou only felt very weak, ignorant, like a dream.

There was a man in his thirties standing outside the house, wearing a torn cotton jacket, with patches all over his body, and even patches on some patches, but he was very clean and tidy, rubbing his hands, walking around, he was very worried, worried all night, his wife was only seven months pregnant, and yesterday morning because of an accident to see red, but he didn't know about it until he went home in the evening, and immediately went to call the best midwife in the village, Wang Po, as soon as he heard the cry of the baby in the house, he rushed in without waiting for Wang Po to call, and after entering, he saw his wife lying on the bed without a little reaction.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with Xiaorong?"

"Dafu, Xiaorong was originally in poor health, and now she was born prematurely, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this, now she is in a coma, you can talk to her for a while when you wake up."

These words, like a thunderclap on his body, made him, not knowing how to react for a while, only looked at his wife on the bed stupidly, and stroked the pale face with his cold hand for the last time.

She was wearing a red floral cloth dress, although the clothes were not new, but he knew that it was already her best one, the red clothes reflected her little face red, a pair of big eyes looked at her shyly and timidly, and said that she would live a good life with her in the future.

The eldest elder of the Xing family is Xing Dafu's father and mother, Xing Dafu's name was given by her mother, not because the family is rich to be called Dafu, just the opposite, it is the family that is too poor, the poor are not full of food and clothing, and the name is Dafu, Xing Dafu's mother Xiong Defen, was born with a broken mouth, mean, and lazy, this is something that everyone knows in the village, since Xing Dafu's wife Fu Xiaorong got married, she has not given her a good face for a day, at the beginning she disliked her mother's poverty, and she came back from her mother's house with empty hands every time, and she didn't know what to bring her, so every few days after she came back, Fu Xiaorong lived a very miserable life, The day when Fu Xiaorong came back happened to be her menstrual period, she was already uncomfortable, coupled with malnutrition, her whole face was very pale, Xiong Defen obviously knew, and deliberately let her go to the team to plant seedlings, the water in early spring was still very cold, Fu Xiaorong couldn't help but shiver when she went down to the water, and the cold water in the field made her hands and feet numb, until the little daughter-in-law in the back stopped her and told her that her moon guest (aunt) It all flowed into the field, and she realized it later, and when she straightened up, the man fell into the paddy field.

"Xiao Rong, wake up, Xiao Rong." Xing Dafu held her hand and called her gently, with tears on his face unconsciously.

Fu Xiaorong slowly opened his eyes and saw Xing Dafu, his face was full of stubble, and tears flowed down his cheeks into the stubble.

"Dafu, Dafu, don't ,,,, cry." As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the tears from his face, but new tears flowed again.

"Our kids, I want to see ,,,."

Xing Dafu handed over his daughter, who had already wrapped the cotton cloth, to his wife.

"It's so beautiful, ours, daughter,,, daughter, my mother has already named you, your name is Youyou, Xing Youyou,,, mother hopes that you will be carefree and happy all your life."

Hui Xiaoyou opened her eyes wide, looking at the woman in front of her, her face was pale, her sweat wet her hair was sticking to her face, she looked embarrassed, but her eyes were so gentle, like a clear spring, and like a warm bonfire, lying in her arms An inexplicable sense of security came to her, smelling the smell of her body, very relieved, thinking, "Mother's eyes are like this, mother's arms are like this, and mother's smell," she finally felt it, so comfortable that she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"My little Yoyo, my mother can't bear you, rich ,,." Dafu took the baby and put it aside, holding his wife's hand tightly.

"Dafu, don't blame our daughter, it's not her, it's her fault, I'm gone,,, you must ,,, well, take care of our child, son." After saying that, he swallowed his last breath.

"Mother, mother, don't leave us." Xing Dafu's 7-year-old son, Xing Youliang, rushed over and hugged his mother and cried and retched.

Xing Youliang's three-year-old brother, Xing Youqian saw his mother lying in his father's arms and fell asleep motionless, his father and brother were crying very sadly, and his own inexplicable tears fell down in big pieces, and he couldn't stop it.

Wang Po looked at the appearance of this family of four and sighed,

"Hey, it's evil, if you find me when you see red, you won't necessarily be at this point." There are dead people in the family, and it is not good to ask for anything from others, so he walked out of the gate of the Xing family as he spoke.