Jiaozhou, Hepu County, Ramie Town, in a relatively solid courtyard, a man with a beard of nearly thirty years old is walking anxiously outside the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The heart-rending sound that came from time to time in the room behind the info man made his forehead sweat.

A woman giving birth to a child is to take a trip to the ghost gate, and if she is not careful, it is a corpse and two lives, and the helpless voice in her ears made Feng Siji, who had not frowned for so many years, was full of helplessness at this moment. On weekdays, he always bragged in front of his wife that he could kill thieves and destroy tigers, but at this moment, he couldn't help his wife who gave birth to a child in the house.

Just now, Wen Po, who has been at home for more than half a month, came out and asked him, do you want to protect the adults or the children? was directly sprayed back by the angry Feng Siji. Protecting adults or children? Of course, the mother and child are safe! It's just that the current situation doesn't allow him to hesitate anymore, and things that are very simple for others have made this iron-clad man hideous and silent.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great. Others can give up their wives without any scruples, but how can they leave behind their loved ones who share weal and sorrow with them. Marry another one? How can you marry another one worthy of the affection of your beloved wife? How can you be a negative person? It's just that if there is no child, how should the mother explain it? Feng Siji hadn't read the peacock flying southeast, otherwise he would definitely introduce Jiao Zhongqing who was wandering under the garden tree as a confidant.

Feng Siji endured the pain in his heart, but finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Feng Siji gave his answer to Wen Po, who was eagerly waiting for a reply behind him: "Master Bao." ”

Looking at Wen Po who turned away, Feng Siji closed his eyes helplessly, and the corners of his eyes became moist at some point. As for the child, Feng Siji was ready to lose.

Child, don't blame your father for being ruthless, whether you can survive or not depends on your creation. Ancestors bless, mother and child must be safe. If there is no child, even if Man'er is finally safe, she will be in pain, right?

Feng Siji knew that even if he chose the child, Zhang Man would not blame him if he knew, because she would also ask to keep the child. But he couldn't forget the oath he had made to live and die and talk to Zicheng. The man, who has never bowed his head, also closed his eyes at this moment and kept praying in his heart, asking for the blessing of the ancestors, the blessing of Taiyi, the blessing of Sanqing, and the blessing of the Buddha to finally be able to be safe for the mother and child.

I don't know if it was the blessing of the ancestors, or Feng Siji asked for the blessing of a passing immortal, the footsteps in and out of the delivery room finally stopped, and a burst of baby crying accompanied by a relieved scream came, and the child was finally born without danger.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl ran out of the house in a hurry, ignoring Feng Siji's expectant and worried face, and announced the final result: Patriarch, patriarch, great joy, father and son are safe, Mrs. gave birth, and she is a little finch.

Zhang Man, who gave birth to a child in the delivery room, looked at her son who was held in her arms by Wen Po, and finally smiled with relief. He finally helped Lang Jun give birth to a son, and the Feng family finally had a queen.

Wen Po looked at the weak Zhang Man on the couch, and couldn't help but feel happy. Today's time was not in vain, although the Feng family is not a big family, they will not lose their own reward after all, so they opened their mouths to congratulate Zhang Man.

"The lady of the Zhang family won the man in one fell swoop, but this time it is finally a troublesome matter." Wen Po is a person from a nearby town, and she is no stranger to the fact that the Feng family has grown up for many years but has no children, and has always been blamed by her mother. The loyalty of the Feng family patriarch who does not care about the blame of the adults in the family and never marries another is a topic worth talking about for the little ladies near and far, and even Zhang Man, the other protagonist of the story, is not less envied by those women who are wrongly attached to their lovers.

"The lady of the Zhang family is a good person to marry, just at the critical juncture, the old body has no way to ensure the safety of the mother and son, so she has to let the patriarch Feng decide whether to protect the adult or the child, but I never thought that the patriarch Feng scolded the old body back, and said that he wanted to protect the adult without saying a word. There are not 1,000 but 800 women who have delivered babies in my life, and it is the first time I have seen such a good man who cherishes his beloved. ”

Wen Po skipped the reality that Feng Siji had struggled for a moment, and directly began to boast. Zhang Man, who was lying on the couch weakly, also had to put his son down and care about it.

"How can a huge mother laugh like this, as the head of a family, it is a big deal to spread branches and spread the leaves, and to pass on the lineage. My husband is so ignorant of the general situation, how can it become a blessing? As a Feng woman, I can leave descendants for the Feng family, what is the pity that I just die? If I don't have children, even if I survive this time, how can I be happy in the future? As long as the woman treats my son well, what does it matter if I die? He is so willful! Fortunately, my son is safe now, otherwise I don't know how to face my mother. ”

"The lady of the Zhang family is so untruthful. Although the old body is old, it is also a daughter's heart. The thoughts of the girl's family, how can they hide from the old body. In this world, men and women are born cheap, and Zhang Niangzi can meet a lover who cherishes her family so much, and it is too late to be happy, how can she blame her like this. Mrs. Zhang relied on the ground to tell a fake. Pang Wenpo smiled and broke Zhang Man's careful thinking.

"Da Da Niang, you are so sure, but I don't believe that he is really so decisive?" Zhang Man listened to Pang Wenpo's words, his face was slightly red, but he refused to admit defeat.

"I dare to ignore my son's life, and when I regain my strength, I will definitely want him to look good." But although she said so, anyone can find the corners of her mouth that are slightly bent and happy.

Pang Wenpo looked at Zhang Man with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and smiled faintly in her heart. The old man's face also glowed red, and he didn't know what he remembered from the past. "It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a lover." With a heartfelt sigh, Pang Wenpo began to pack up her things.

After giving birth, there are a lot of things to be busy, as a stable woman who has saved many years, the mother will never allow the mother to have an accident after giving birth because of her own mistakes, not only because of the brand, but also because of the conscience of a stable woman, the conscience of the same woman.

Feng Siji's heart was finally relieved, and he was so relieved that he couldn't laugh when he heard the three words of Xiao Queqi: "Okay, good, good, there is joy in the family today, everyone in the family will appreciate it, and quickly send someone to inform his mother that the Feng family has a queen; Tell the people in the clan that everyone is going to celebrate tonight. ”

After Feng Siji finished his incoherent instructions, the whole person was like crazy, and he immediately ran to the delivery room. Unfortunately, before I could enter the door, I was blocked by the woman who came out of the house.

"Patriarch, the woman has just given birth, how can the husband enter this pickled land."

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just want to see the child." Feng Siji is a new father, although he says everything he does on weekdays, but he only thinks about seeing the child in his heart, and he doesn't care about being blocked. As soon as he tried to pull away from the woman who was blocking him, he was slapped heavily on the skull.

On weekdays, Feng Siji would never have been attacked so quietly. But today he is at home, and second, he has just become a father. Feng Siji, who was completely unprepared for someone behind him, was slapped down by someone, and his body suddenly turned back reflexively, wanting to teach the sneak attacker a lesson. It's a pity that when he saw clearly who the person who gave him his head was, the whole person directly withered.

"Mother, why did you come so soon." That's right, the only one in the whole family who dared to give Feng Siji such a slap was Feng's mother. Feng's mother Li, in her fifties, has her hair a little gray, and her body is starting to be a little rickety, but the whole person looks energetic, and at a glance, she knows that she was also a vigorous and resolute person when she was young.

"How big is this home? I'm not old enough to ask for help, so stay out of the way. The mother has just given birth, you are in such a hurry, what if you bring filth into the delivery room and affect Man'er's mother and child? What's more, this place of pickling in the delivery room is not for you to enter. Mother Feng didn't give her son face, and immediately started to drive people away.

Feng Siji wanted to say something more, but looking at Feng Mu's sharp eyes, he finally retreated. Although he felt sorry for his wife, it was true that men could not enter the delivery room. It's okay that there are no outsiders and elders, but now that Feng's mother is here, there is really no way to do this. Poor Feng Siji could only hold back his excitement and watched as Feng's mother called out my good grandson into the door. If he wants to go in, he can only wait for the inside to be cleaned up, and now it is better to preside over the celebration first.

In the house, Zhang Man, who had finished talking to the big mother, was lying weakly, listening to the voice of her husband outside the house, and she was very moved. When I just gave birth, it was too dangerous, the fetal position was not correct, and I decided to keep the child no matter what, but I didn't expect my husband to decide to guarantee the adult.

In fact, even if he wants to keep the child, he will not blame him, because she herself will not give up the child. But Zhang Man didn't expect Feng Siji to be ruthless and not want children! This was really unexpected. You still have a little conscience! Zhang Man secretly decided in his heart, for the sake of his conscience, he would let him go first this time. Otherwise, I dare to think that he doesn't care about the child, and he must be good-looking.

My son is something more important to me than my life, and he dares not to care! But after tossing for so long, I finally gave birth to this naughty little guy, and I also calculated a matter of my heart, which is really a toss. Fortunately, just by this loud voice, you can see that the child is very healthy. Zhang Man, who was relieved, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally fell asleep groggily.

There are successors to the Feng family, and the whole family is very happy, and even the entire family is happy because of the birth of the son of the patriarch's family. The only unhappy thing is probably the protagonist of this incident.,The little kid who is crying wow.。

Feng Muyan had just woken up from his sleep, but he was woken up. Whoever sleeps fragrantly has a slap on the buttocks, and the mood is not too good, and the clay man is still angry. Feng Muyan, who was woken up, immediately wanted to scold as soon as his eyes opened, but before he could open his mouth, the original three words "you are upside down" turned into a loud baby cry. People didn't scold, but made the people around them smile.

"The young patriarch is really loud, and he must be a good man when he grows up."

"The young patriarch screams so loudly, and when he grows up, he must be as powerful and majestic as the patriarch."

There was a lot of admiration around, leaving Feng Muyan alone to look at the beams on the roof, speechless. What the is going on? How did I become a child!

It was late at night, because he had just been born, and Feng Muyan was not able to eat a full meal according to the instructions of the midwife. Unable to do anything, he could only go hungry, lying helplessly on the cradle alone, looking at the roof in confusion.

Feng Muyan is a junior in an ordinary college and a history enthusiast. This year, Feng Junyan in Chongyang was reluctantly called back by his family to worship his ancestors, but in fact he was not interested in worshipping his ancestors. Although he likes to be lively and respects his ancestors, Feng Muyan, who is enjoying the world of flowers and is about to ask his sister to go to the movies on the night of Qingming Festival, is very disgusted with these "feudal remnants". It's a pity that he couldn't resist the strict orders of his family, so he could only honestly go home to participate in this "feudal remnants conference." ”

In the traditional ancestor worship ceremony, Feng Muyan, as the grandson of the eldest grandson of the long house, was solemnly listed as one of the main participants. It's a pity that Feng Muyan, who is in a bad mood, is very disgusted with these things. I remembered the cute girl in the school, I don't know what she's doing now? The more he thought about it, the worse Feng Muyan became, and he became listless when he started doing things.

When the sacrifice was about to begin, except for Feng Muyan, who had nothing to do, everyone was busy with their own things. Therefore, Feng Junyan, who was bored, picked up the sacrificial supplies that the clan elder ordered him not to move, and observed them regardless of it.

Feng Muyan carefully studied the things in his hand, looking at the year, it should have a long history, I don't know how much it can be sold? Feng Muyan, who was thinking about whether to wait for the lack of money to sell it for money, did not notice that the clan elder who presided over the sacrifice had already returned from bathing and changing clothes. I saw the elder of the clan say: Ah Yan, what are you doing? Put things down. Then Feng Muyan was shocked, his hand was loosened, and the ancient bronze artifact in his hand fell. With a bang, the bronze was broken, and finally Feng Muyan took it: That's the question of how the bronze is so easy to break, and I don't know anything when I get dizzy.

Originally, Feng Muyan thought that he was being punished for disrespecting his ancestors, so he was made unconscious. Who knew that when I woke up, I actually became a child, or a newborn child, and I really wanted to cry without tears.

Feng Muyan regretted not being at the beginning, closed his eyes and begged for the ancestors' forgiveness over and over again. begged the ancestors not to care about the disrespect of unfilial descendants, and begged the ancestors to bless him to be able to return to the familiar place where he had lived for more than 20 years as soon as he opened his eyes, but it backfired, every time he opened his eyes, it was the same unfamiliar strange house and strange person, which made Feng Muyan collapse.

Albert Einstein, Schrödinger, you liars!

Feng Muyan really cried, but Feng Muyan, who couldn't help crying, looked like a child in the eyes of others, but it just matched the ignorance of a child who was just born. The curious and innocent (in fact, speechless) expression made Zhang Man, who had just been woken up from a deep sleep by crying, be motherly, and as soon as he lay down, he wanted to hold his son with his own hands, and he felt distressed in his arms.

When Feng Muyan finally accepted the reality, came out of the collapse, and stopped crying, he found that Zhang Man, who was concerned, was leaning weakly on the couch and hugging him carefully, trying to make him stop crying. It wasn't until Feng Muyan's crying finally stopped that Zhang Man was full of worry and reluctance to put him in the cradle next to his house.

Feng Muyan was lying in the cradle, his eyes looking helplessly at the ceiling, thinking about the pair of men and women who cared about him very much just now. Feng Muyan wanted to say that I can't accept it! But objective facts tell him that whether he accepts it or not, it is a fact. Obviously, the two strangely dressed people in front of him are the parents of his own body, or the parents of his life. It can be seen from their expressions that they really cherish their newborn son. And it is undeniable that he is really their child.

When I was born, my parents in the other world also cherished me and looked at me, right? I just don't know how my parents and younger siblings are in the other world, how are they now? I shouldn't see them again! If they can't see themselves, they don't know how sad they will be. It turns out that people are really reincarnated after they die, but I don't know why I didn't see the bull head and horse noodles and didn't drink the Meng Po soup of Pingxin Niangniang. Don't know what this world is like, and you are about to start a new life in another world? This world is supposed to be ancient, right? Is this a God's remark to me, a history buff? I wonder if this world is a world where there are as many immortal cultivators as dogs? Think about those who have crossed the predecessors to step on Hongjun, Tu Luohu, and marry Nuwa, if it is a fairy world, maybe you can really go back. For a while, Feng Junyan was full of emotion.

On the one hand, Feng Siji and Zhang Man, looking at their son who was not crying or making trouble in the cradle, and looked at the roof as if he was thinking about life, which was completely different from other people's children, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"Husband, is there anything wrong with our children? You look at him like that, his little eyes are looking at the roof motionlessly, as if he has something on his mind. doesn't cry or make trouble, it's very different from other people's children. I'm a little worried, isn't there anything wrong? Why don't you ask a goddess to take a look? Zhang Man is a first-time mother, and she relies on others to teach her children, and now she is a mother, looking at Feng Siji who was accompanying her in front of her, she couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's okay, you see how well-behaved he is, isn't it good if he doesn't cry or make trouble? This is my son, how can I be the same as other people's children, that's my species, of course it's different. You are now a great hero of our family, when my mother came to see my son, I was very happy, and my mother will not blame you anymore when she has a grandson. Feng Siji was overjoyed, he won the man in one fell swoop, the mother and son were safe, and he finally let go of this matter.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great. Feng Muyan's birth is very important to Feng Siji, he has been married for many years, and he has been nothing, and his mother has urged him to marry another one more than once to inherit the Feng family. In order for the Feng family not to suffer between his beloved wife and mother, he has not been a person inside and outside for a long time these years, and now that his son is born, he can also give an explanation to his ancestors and ancestors.

As for the son's unusual things, these are small things. Who knows if his son is also born inhuman! The Feng family has been in Jiaozhou for several generations, and they can only occupy one place to reproduce. Maybe his son can lead himself, who has been away from his hometown for a long time, back to that unreachable hometown. More than a dozen generations have passed, and there is no hope, and even I am about to forget where I came from.

Feng Siji looked at his son in the cradle, and his eyes gradually drifted to the far north.

Think, think. From Guiqin, Nianguan, Huaihan, Wangkun to Siji, these names are becoming more and more unfamiliar. Except for an unfamiliar name, I'm afraid no one remembers the familiar place now. Eight hundred miles of Qinguan, three thousand miles of fertile fields, millions of miles of Central Plains rivers and mountains, what a beautiful place. It's a pity that those places don't belong to us anymore. Maybe this is where we come from. Thinking of the legends left by his ancestors, Feng Siji gradually became silent.

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