(Although this wedge has a small number of words, it has a lot of information in it, don't dislike it, it is very important for the whole novel!) After that, everyone will know, huh, bear with me, and keep watching, okay? ）

To the south of East China, there is a place called "Midwifery Village". The reason why it is called a delivery village is that not everyone in this village will deliver babies. Instead, there is a well-known ancestor in this village, a very powerful midwife, known as "Ma Xiangu" and "Mrs. An Yi".

It's been around for thousands of years. Legend has it that there was a famous midwife here, and her midwifery skills were different, and countless babies were delivered in her hands. What makes her famous is her unfathomable and miraculous midwifery skills.

It's just that the time is long, and there are few records about this midwife "Ma Xiangu", so there are not many people who know about it. I only know that this midwife seems to have immortal law and seems to be protected by gods. But in the end, no one can give details.

In the midwifery village, there are various deeds of Ma Xiangu passed down from generation to generation. The villagers here are proud to be the descendants of Ma Xiangu.

In a "Magu Temple", the statue of Ma Xiangu stands vividly. Later generations have set up this place as a tourist attraction for tourists to visit as a souvenir. On the wall of the Magu Temple, the deeds of the midwife are recorded in detail. On the left side of the Magu Temple is written "Life and death, things are man-made", and on the right side is written "Shun and dissection, depending on the fetus".

It's just that with the washing of time, the handwriting carved on the wall has gradually worn out, and the complete deeds can no longer be distinguished. Posterity can no longer be elaborated.

Perhaps only the plane tree in front of the Magu Temple is the only "witness". This sycamore tree has been accompanying the Magu Temple to this day, just like the patron saint of the Magu Temple, from beginning to end, unswerving.

Today, the sycamore tree has become a child-seeking tree, and the tree is full of the wishes of the child-seekers.

The "click" of the camera is constant, but with a hint of irony. People don't know what she means? What has changed? Why is it even so admired?

For the deeds of this midwife, with the baptism of the years, it has been gradually diluted.

The story begins with this bizarre woman........................