Chapter Seventy-Nine: Entrustment

And they stopped talking, and waited with bated breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After a few clicks, the baby's cry came out, and everyone was about to smile, but there was a "clang" sound of the basin being knocked over and rolling on the ground. Xue Ying was about to rush in, but Master Mingtu grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up: "What are you doing in there?"

But no one stopped him, and when he went in, he asked, "What happened?"

"This ......," the midwife was also a little confused, "I don't know, she suddenly took a step back." Ouch, why is this face so ugly!"

"Cheng Ying?" Master Liuli shook Aunt He'an, who had fallen into a petrified state.

Aunt He'an held a blood-stained dry cloth in her hand, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound, staring at the arm of the baby she had just wiped, her eyes full of shock.

Liuli looked at it, and the baby's arm was a little red, like a cold winter plum - a birthmark. She looked up at Aunt He'an, "Is there anything wrong with this birthmark?"

Aunt He'an suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly shook her head: "No, there is nothing wrong!" called outside, "Change the basin of water and come in!"

Next, although Aunt He'an was still busy in an orderly manner, the slight trembling of her fingers revealed her inner unpeace, especially in the busy process, she looked at the past who fell into a semi-comatose state from time to time, and her expression was extremely complicated.

Xue Ying waited anxiously for a long time, and Aunt He'an finally came out with her swaddling clothes in her arms, and said softly, "It's a boy." ā€

"How was the past?" Xue Ying asked.

Aunt He'an looked at the two masters with awe and replied, "I brought the peace charm of Ganxiao Temple, and everything is fine now." ā€

Xue Ying breathed a sigh of relief, her feet were soft and she collapsed directly on the ground, and folded her hands: "Great, great, Amitabha, thank you Buddha for your blessing, thank you Buddha for your blessing." ā€

Mingtu swayed over, tilted his head to look at the baby in swaddling clothes, and suddenly sneered: "Like a child without hair." ā€

Xue Ying was speechless, and Mingtu suddenly turned his head to look at her: "Mingche, this child will be entrusted to you in the future." ā€

"Huh?" Xue Ying couldn't understand the sentence that flew from the sky at all.

Aunt He'an looked at Master Mingtu with shock: "You know?"

"What's the thing in this world that you don't know?" Mingtu scraped his back with a long flute, looking bored, the smile on his face became more and more hanging, but his eyes were obscure, so deep that it reminded people of the night outside, "I really didn't expect that I could see today." ā€

"And what are you going to do?" asked Aunt He'an.

"What can I do?" Mingtu tugged at the corners of his lips with mockery, "It's better to count on me than to count on Mingche." ā€

"What's the matter with me?" Xue Ying's mind turned into a complete mush, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Aunt He'an looked down at Xue Ying, who was still sitting on the ground, and she was also puzzled.

"Alright, it's time for us to go. Mingtu knocked Xue Ying's head with a long flute, "Remember, this kid is handed over to you, just don't let him die." ā€

"......" Xue Ying had already given up the idea of getting an answer from Mingtukou, and got up to send the two masters out. When everyone finally cleaned up the messy scene, it was almost dawn.

Those who were not in good health and who were still young were driven back to rest. When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Xue Ying was already too hungry to get up, and after gobbling up two bowls of porridge, she regained her energy to see Aunt Shunzi and Xi Xi.

Aunt Shunzi is still in good spirits and is breastfeeding the child, but Xixi is still asleep. Dong Xun and Qiaoya are still little girls after all, and they are not good at taking care of mothers, but fortunately, with the help of Zhen's mother, Aunt Sun and Aunt He'an, the affairs in the yard are quite stable.

"Miss, there's something I'd like to discuss with you. Aunt Shunzi said softly after feeding the child and coaxing him to sleep.

"What?" Xue Ying looked at the child with some curiosity, the originally wrinkled skin was now finally smoother, and it looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"You can also see the physical condition of the past, even if you wake up, I am afraid that you will lie down for a long time. And I heard that ......" Aunt Shunzi hesitated, it stands to reason that some words are really something that a little girl like Xue Ying should hear, but the situation in this courtyard is special, and it is difficult to bypass her if there is anything that needs to be decided.

"Huh?" Xue Ying waited and found that there was no follow-up, looking at Aunt Shunzi's embarrassed look, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Xixi has no milk, right?"

Aunt Junko nodded.

Xue Ying was a little distressed: "It's because I didn't think about it, and I didn't think of this before." "I was worried about the danger when I gave birth to a child in the past, and I didn't think about how to raise the child after it was born. Xi Xi has no milk, so he has to invite a nurse from the outside to come back, but whether he can invite him for a while and a half is another matter, the more people in this yard, the more miscellaneous they are, and I am afraid that the matter of Xi Xi's birth will not be able to be hidden.

Aunt Shunzi said: "I think, why don't you hand over that child to me for milk?"

Xue Ying's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"

"What's not to do? I've got two children. Besides, her child was born on the same day as my child, so that's fate. In the past, she couldn't speak, she was lonely and gave birth at a young age, and after getting along during this time, Aunt Shunzi also felt pity for her.

"Great, thank you, Aunt Shunzi!" Xue Ying was pleasantly surprised, "If there is anything you need to pay attention to in the food and drink in the future, you can mention it, to be honest, I don't understand anything, and I don't have a clue what to do when the child is born." ā€

Aunt Shunzi sighed softly: "I originally thought that this child has nothing to do with you, and you are also benevolent to the former mother and son, but yesterday I heard the master of the Thanksgiving Temple say that he wants to entrust the child to you, what does that mean?"

"I don't understand either. Xue Ying said with a bitter face, "You also heard, every time I want to ask something, Master Mingtu will either talk about him in terms of left and right, or he will use some unreliable words to fool me." However, it seems that Aunt He'an knows something, and I originally wanted to ask her. ā€

"Ask me what?" Aunt He'an came in with pig's trotter soup.

"Those words that Master Mingtu said last night. Xue Ying stood up, "Aunt He'an, could it be that Master Mingtu knows Xixi?"

Aunt He'an shook her head, took the soup to Aunt Shunzi, didn't look up, and replied in a deep tone: "Let's talk about this later." ā€

"......" Xue Ying sensed a very serious meaning from her expression, so she didn't ask any more. Just as the former child woke up and cried twice like a cat, Aunt He'an hurriedly went over to pick up the child and coaxed it gently.

"The child is hungry, right?" Xue Ying asked, "I just discussed with Aunt Shunzi, how about this child to be handed over to her milk?"

Aunt He'an's eyes turned around Xue Ying and Aunt Shunzi, and she muttered slightly, and said, "Everything is up to Miss." After a pause, the child was carefully handed over to Aunt Shunzi, and in the process, his eyes never left the child's face, and his eyes were complicated.