Chapter 90: The Ghost Carries the Coffin

But giving birth to a child is not something that can be done by working hard, the young woman on the bed was about to faint, and the old lady shook her shoulders vigorously, and shouted at Lu Le in a hurry:

"Let's see if the child's head is out!"

Lu Le looked confused: "Huh? Where do you look? ”

The old lady collapsed: "Where else can I look?" Yes, of course...... There......"

There? Depend on...... There is a big word "embarrassment" written on the door of Lu Le's brain, won't he be unlucky after reading it? Will it cause pink eye? Forget it, it's all life and death, how can you take care of these things......

He lifted the sheet covering the mother's body and plunged into it, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but what was certain was that the child's head was still there!

He quickly pulled out, his face was blue and white, and his tongue was not sharp:

"No, I didn't come out......"

The old lady commanded: "Quick, push down her belly!" ”

I've seen all the fucking places, what's there that you can't let go? Lu Le ran to the bed with his sleeves pinched, pushed down the mother's lower abdomen, and ignored the elbow on her plump breast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

People are pregnant with a child in their womb, but this woman is like carrying a stone pier, her lower abdomen is hard, and she is afraid of hurting the fetus in her womb when she is too big, so that she will not react at all if she is small.

After tossing for a while, the woman suddenly sat up with a snort, as if she had been stimulated by something, and almost pushed him to the ground.

The stone pier in her belly seemed to move in an instant, and the old lady then commanded:

"Quick! Gently pull the child out! ”

At this time, he was more nervous and worried than giving birth to a child, the baby's head was already completely exposed, maybe the shoulder was stuck, Lu Le touched the slimy thing in his hand like catching a catfish, carefully supported the baby's chin and the back of his head, and slowly pulled him out little by little.

Hey? Still a lad!

Babies born in October are generally six or seven pounds, and eight or nine pounds are not unusual. Lu Le held him in the palm of his hand and weighed it, at best, it was just over three catties.

The child was born skinny and didn't know if it was full-term or malnourished.

The old lady wrapped cotton thread around the two ends of the umbilical cord and told Lu Le to cut it with scissors.

He was very nervous when he held the scissors, even more nervous than the first time he had killed chickens in the village, and his hands trembled.

Cutting the umbilical cord, there was a basin of hot water next to the bed, and the old lady took the baby from his hand and asked him to wash his hands and catch his breath.

Sitting on the wicker chair, watching the old lady wipe the filth from the child's body little by little with a hot towel, a big stone finally fell to the ground in his heart.

But don't babies have to cry when they're born? Why didn't this kid move at all......

He was surprised, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but the old lady had already left with the child in her arms.

It is indeed not easy for two women, an old man and a young woman, to depend on each other on this barren mountain. The stone house was big and deserted, so why weren't they afraid? If he were himself, he wouldn't dare to live if he was killed......

After a while, the old lady staggered back, and the child didn't know where to put it, still carrying a basket in her hand, and knelt down when she walked up to Lu Le:

"Thank you so much, young man! If it weren't for you, I guess our family would be gone. The people in the mountains don't have any good things, the old hens they raise free-range, and the steamed white flour steamed buns by themselves, you must accept them! ”

Lu Le hurriedly helped her up: "Grandma, you always make such a big gift, don't you break my birthday?" I can't ask for things, the hen just replenishes my sister-in-law's body. ”

The old lady was angry at the time, and her straight face was really a little scary:

"It's not just this chicken at home, if you don't accept it, you just stuff the child back!"

I'll you...... The beads of sweat on Lu Le's head rolled down: Is this a human word? Forget it, let's take it, after all, people's hearts. The poorer the countryman, the more polite it is.

The old hen in the basket was also like a dumb drug, not crying or moving, just so honestly nesting still, only occasionally poking her tongue out to breathe.

"It's not early, if you don't dislike it, rest at our house at night. In this barren mountain and wild night, the evil door is ruthless, I advise you not to trespass, beware of touching unclean things. ”

The old lady's appearance was so sincere that it was impossible to refuse, and Lu Le wanted to say that he had already met it, but he was afraid of scaring others.

After a few days and nights of tossing, he was indeed very sleepy at this time, and Lao Niu was not around, so he might not be able to cope with anything by himself, Lu Le hesitated for a while, and had to nod and agree.

The old lady arranged a side room for him, the room was not big, but it was quite clean, but the door was narrow and wide, I don't know which brain-dead designed such a shape, like a coffin box.

There was nothing in the house, just a hard bed, and the old lady deliberately put the basket of hen steamed buns under the bed, and told him not to forget it when he left.

It stands to reason that there should be an echo when this house is empty, but when she left, the three-inch golden lotus stepped on the ground without a sound!

After the July Festival, the night was cold and the day was hot, and the room was not only a little cool, but also a chill in the heart.

There were countless question marks hovering in my mind, but I couldn't resist the repeated bites of the sleepy bug, and my eyelids gradually came together.

In the haze, it was like hearing the old lady and the mother sobbing softly, but I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

……

I don't know how long I slept in a daze, and when I turned over, my head hit the bed board all of a sudden, and I woke him up with a "bang".

It was still dark in front of him, and his head was still dizzy, so he stretched his waist and continued to sleep, but his hands and feet hit the plank at the same time!

Oh, my God! Where the fuck did you sleep?

He sat up with a spirit, and at last a faint light shone in from a distance, and then he saw clearly that he had slept in a coffin all night!

Could it be that he was carried in by a ghost in the middle of the night? That's not right, I have a golden rope by my side, which wandering ghost doesn't dare to provoke me when he's idle?

He quickly turned out of the coffin, only to find that this was a deep grotto, next to the coffin where he slept, and there were still two people parked in it!

He was scared into a cold sweat at that time, in order to confirm the guess in his heart, he walked over hard, and there was only a pair of dry bones left in a coffin, but he remembered the brocade jacket very clearly: it was the old lady!

In the other coffin, there was an unrecognizable dried corpse, and between the legs of the dried corpse was an unformed stone fetus......