Chapter 5: The Awe of the Reproductive Totem

The women of the tribe who came to help casually filled the stove with charcoal, and at the same time twisted their bodies curiously and looked in the direction of the delivery room with the reproductive totem attached. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Po put the rabbit fur and rabbit skin into the charcoal fire to barbecue, and a pungent smell immediately spread.

The women of the Khitan tribe covered their noses and couldn't stop crying, coughing, and sneezing.

"Hey, mother-in-law, what are you doing? This evil smell is simply choking people"!

"Oh, I'm making the Birth Pill, Yan Mujin is too pregnant, I'm afraid she will have a difficult birth when the time comes."

The women of the Khitan tribe stopped squeaking when they heard Wen Po's answer.

Wen Po's eyelids were raised, she glanced in the direction of the delivery room, and motioned to Aunt Ra to bring the bowl of the pill to Yan Mujin.

Aunt Ra frowned, tightened her nose, and walked to the delivery room with the medicine bowl.

"Madam, this is the birth pill that Wen Po just made for you."

"Oh, this evil smell, I'm afraid I can't swallow it."

Yan Mujin motioned to Aunt Ra to open the medicine bowl.

"This is the birth pill that Wen Po just developed for you, you can take it, and it will help you a little when you give birth."

Yan Mujin's body moved slightly, and a pair of large rough hands poked out from the roe deer skin mattress.

She took the Birth Pill and barely took a sip, choking on coughing and sneezing a few times.

Her slightly furrowed brow immediately twisted into a big pimple.

Although she was aggrieved in her heart, the words that the Khitan tribe women and Wen Po had just gossiped about were like a magnet and sucked Yan Mu Jin tightly.

She immediately forgot the evil smell of the Birth Pill she had just drunk, pushed the medicine bowl aside, and pricked up her ears.

"Hey, mother-in-law, I saw that when Mother Yan was pregnant with this child for two months, her belly was bulging, as if she could fit a foal. Do you think you're going to give birth to twins?"

"How can I have such a great ability. How can I, mortal-eyed man, calculate this? This is not about to give birth, so be patient and wait a little longer. ”

Hearing Wen Po say this, the women of the Khitan tribe immediately became listless like deflated balls. When Yan Mujin heard this, she sat up regardless of the pain in her stomach.

She gently stroked her belly, her heart full of infinite longing and hope.

In front of the stove, Wen Po carefully flipped the knife back and forth, burning and roasting while directing.

"Everyone's moving quickly." Before the words fell, I heard the screams of Yan Mujin suddenly erupting from the delivery room.

Wen Po immediately picked up the knife and went straight into the delivery room like a whirlwind.

Yan Mujin's painful moans were higher than one: "Uh! Belch! ”

Wen Po hurriedly instructed Yan Mujin: "It's fast, it's fast, it's already red, Madame, hurry up, exhale down!" ”

Dome, inside the screen.

Yan Mujin's body was covered with a piece of linen, and I saw her sweating profusely.

Yan Mujin groaned in pain: Uh! Belch!

Wen Po: It's coming, it's coming, it's already red.

Wen Po holds scissors in her hand.

Ragu grabbed Yan Mujin's hand.

Aunt Ra: Madame, hold my hand hard!

Wen Po: Quick, go and prepare boiling water.

A Khitan tribeswoman heard the sound and walked in carrying a birch barrel filled with steaming hot water.

The tribal women quickly took the steaming birch barrel, poured hot water into the birch basin, and then put a light jute cloth in the basin and gently rubbed it.

Wen Po: Yan Mu Jin, you hurry up and exhale downward!

Yan Mujin groaned in pain: Uh! Belch!

Outside the big tent, the sound of horses' hooves is rattling, approaching from afar.

Jeruzara, who was in a hurry, grabbed the reins of his horse and jumped off his horse.

He took off his roe deer skin gloves, and then slapped the hanging on his robe and leg violently, in a vain attempt to clear the snow and fatigue of the way.

Alas, it had been a long time since he had been home, and Jeruzara looked up at the starry sky.

The taste of home can only be remembered in dreams.

Jeruzarat got up, untied the roe deer skin from his horse, and hurried into his tent.

Dome, outside the delivery room.

When the women of the Khitan tribe saw that the military leader of Jeruzara had returned, they hurriedly performed a half-squat salute.

"Sumire-sama is back!"

Jeruzarat smiled and nodded.

Jane Xian hugged her son's arm.

"You are back, Zara!"

Jeruzarat hugged Jane's chest and bowed.

"Mother, I'm back"!

"Well, Sala, it's really time for you to come back, and the rock mother is about to give birth!"

As she spoke, Jian Xian grabbed Jeruzala, looked at him affectionately, and then slapped the snowflakes on his body with her hand.

"Mother, what's going on with Yan Mujin"?

Jane Xian patted the snowflakes on Jeruzala's hat and looked over to the delivery room.

"Zala, don't worry, Yan Mujin is still sick inside!"

"Let me go in and see".

Jian Xian shook his head: "Sala, you should be a battlefield, you are indispensable everywhere." This woman has a child, and the old man can't go in."

The women of the Khitan tribe also helped Jian Xian play the round: "Lord Yili Sumire, you should wait outside"!

Several Khitan women who had come to help immediately stood up in unison and respectfully greeted the military chief.

Jian Xian couldn't take care of these etiquette, so she grabbed Jeruzala.

"Thou art back, Thou shalt be Sala."

"Mother, what's going on with the rock mother"?

Jane Xian patted the snowflakes on Jeruzala's back as she looked towards the delivery room.

"Zara, don't worry, Yan Mujin is still colicing in it!" Looks like it's about to give birth.

"Mother, let me go in and have a look."

"Sala, you think this is a battlefield, and you are indispensable everywhere. This woman has a child, and the old man can't go in.

Jeruzala said, "My wife has given birth, why can't I go in?"

Jian Xian said: "You, it's better to be patient and wait, and break in, I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster."

When Jeruzara heard his mother's words, he was stunned and didn't know what to do, so he subconsciously handed over the roe deer skin bag to a tribesman woman he didn't know.

The tribal women opened the roe deer skin pouch and poured the fish into the birch pot.

A few frozen Chinese fish were immediately revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

The women of the Khitan tribe shouted in surprise: "What a big Huazi fish"!

Jian Xian instructed the tribal women to boil fish soup to dry, and after a while, Yan Mujin needed to be replenished after giving birth.

Several tribal women immediately sat down in front of the birch tub and skillfully cut open the belly of the fish with a knife, and quickly cleaned up the intestines and maw inside.

"Look, Ili Sumire-sama is really a good man."

"What's the matter, you will also find a man according to this standard in the future"?

The women laughed and joked, but Jeruzara didn't hear a word. He anxiously paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands again.

Jeruzarat paced anxiously to and fro with his hands behind his back, looking at Mother Willow.