(Recommended: Heavenly Swordsman "Rebirth of Nanming as the Emperor", Wuyue is light "Tang Dynasty Hegemony", when the autumn wind is sad to paint the fan "Song Shi Enchanting".) Maybe the average reader will think that the newcomer's book is not interesting, Wushan's point of view, some authors no longer adhere to their original intentions after becoming famous. Only pure newcomers such as Wushan can not forget their original intention and write with their hearts. ）

"Smile at the flowers!" Zhao Yun almost screamed, and the expression of the old fire in front of him was focused, like the smiling appearance of the Buddha he had seen in his previous life.

I saw that his eyes seemed to be open and closed, his face seemed to be smiling, and the simple book in his hand had already fallen to the ground.

The mouth is still reading: "Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear." The winner is powerful, and the self-winner is strong. Those who are content are rich, those who are forced have ambitions, those who do not lose their place for a long time, and those who die do not die. ”

To Zhao Yun's surprise, the flowers he saw this time did not bloom again, but kept withering one by one.

Looking up at the sky, it suddenly became gray, but he clearly felt that the sun was still shining outside the courtyard.

The withered petals moved with the wind on the flower branches, floating everywhere, and a falling flower smashed accurately on Zhao Yun's head.

This courtyard is very familiar, it was the old house before the Zhao family had no development, and now the backyard where my mother is located is constantly expanding from the old courtyard to form today's scale.

"Feng'er, go and call your second aunt," an old woman walked out of the airtight room: "Look at your mother's appearance, it seems that Geng is about to give birth." ”

Zhao Yun knew that she was her mother's mother, who died when she was six years old, and she was called Aunt Fu.

I don't know where this title came from, anyway, my mother let me call it, and I just called it like this until her old man died.

The second aunt Zhao Fan hurried over, she was Fan Juan's distant aunt, if it weren't for her, the Zhao family and the Fan family would not have been related to each other at all, let alone Zhao Yun's worship of his father-in-law later.

I have to say that when the men in the family are not there, they are all supported by Zhao Zhang and Zhao Fan, and the housekeeper is just an executor, which has become an ornament.

Not only did the second aunt come, but the third aunt Zhao Yao and the fourth aunt Zhao Qin also hurried over.

The oil lamp in the room was dim, and the young mother had large beads of sweat on her forehead, dripping down her cheeks and on the pillow.

"Mother Fu, sister-in-law looks like she's going to give birth." The second aunt tried to scream, but the mother did not answer, she said anxiously: "I will immediately ask the housekeeper to find Mrs. Cui, she is a good midwife." ”

"What do you want a midwife?" Aunt Fu waved her hand domineeringly: "Xiaofeng is the one I delivered." ”

"Huh!" As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhao Feng, and hurriedly pushed out: "Get out quickly, the child can't be in the room." ”

The young brother didn't know why he wanted to drive himself out, and his mouth opened to cry, only to find that the people around him didn't look at him, so he couldn't help but walk out.

Don't look at the old man's short stature, he carried a large wooden basin to the bed with one hand.

Without waiting for her to command, the third concubine immediately carried her sister-in-law to the wooden basin.

It's so dangerous, the amniotic fluid will flow out in an instant, otherwise the whole bed will be wet.

Aunt Fu was quite strong, lying on the edge of the basin, staring intently, and kept chanting: "God bless, you must give birth smoothly, don't give birth in reverse." ”

She remembers vividly that when she was a little girl, she saw a woman give birth, and the child's hand came out first.

As a result, after tossing for most of the day, the lower half of the woman's body was bleeding nonstop, and finally the adults and children died.

After that, she decided not to have children for the rest of her life, which was too scary. When she grew up, she realized that if she wanted to have children, she would marry a man, so she didn't get married.

"Thank goodness, Miss, it was a smooth birth!" Aunt Fu cried with joy, and kept shaking Zhao Zhang's body: "Just like last time, work hard to get out." ”

"Okay, Mommy." Zhao Zhang had already woken up, although his voice was a little weak.

"Sister-in-law, work hard!" The three concubines next to her couldn't wait to go into battle in person and cheer on the side.

I saw Aunt Fu carefully pull the child's head out gently, and little by little, the child's hands were exposed.

She tugged hard and brought out the placenta along with it.

The old lady cried with joy: "Congratulations, Miss Hexi, Miss Hexi, is a son again!" ”

The servant woman next to her was well-behaved and handed over a pair of scissors.

Later generations will be shocked to see that this scissor has no attachments installed, it is self-contained, and there is no pivot in the middle, but the two ends of an iron bar are beaten into the shape of a knife.

Naturally, the servants had already sharpened the blades, and they looked cold and shining, and they were very sharp.

The iron bar was bent into the shape of Arabic numerals "8", and Aunt Fu pressed the blades at both ends, but there was no sound, and the umbilical cord was broken.

She knotted the remaining umbilical cord on her navel with her hands and feet, and waved her hand to let the servant woman carry the basin and the like out.

"I'll look at the kids!" Zhao Zhang's voice was almost inaudible, and Aunt Fu still sent the baby to her as soon as possible.

It's strange that the eyes that were originally closed seem to have opened a slit and are smiling at Zhao Zhang.

"My good son." She grinned and kissed the baby on the cheek.

"I can't do it, miss!" Aunt Fu snatched the child and tried the warm water she had just brought with her hands.

The old lady soaked a silk scarf in water and gently wiped it on the child's body.

"Sister-in-law, you have a good rest." Zhao Fan made a look, and the three concubines withdrew.

"Second sister-in-law, do you have something to say?" As soon as he got out of the house, Zhao Yao, the clever third daughter-in-law, couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Zhao Fan's expression was solemn: "Alas, I can't say anything to you." Brother and sister, you are so pregnant now, you will have to give birth in a while. ”

"When the time comes, you will find that the child will cry when he is born, and the sound of crying will be louder and louder, and the better the child will be to feed."

"Is there such a thing?" The fourth daughter-in-law, Zhao Qin, looked at her shriveled belly gloomily and asked curiously.

"Of course!" Zhao Fan nodded: "Their family style, our family's ba'er, who doesn't cry when they are born?" ”

"Second sister-in-law, not necessarily," Zhao Qin shook his head: "I heard the old man say that there is a woman who has been pregnant for three years and gave birth to a ball." As soon as the ball is cut, the child will be able to run off the ground. ”

"Demons!" Zhao Yao realized that he had said the wrong thing, no matter what, he couldn't describe his nephew like this, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

The other two concubines heard it clearly and looked at each other strangely.

There was a sudden commotion outside, and Zhao Fan couldn't help but shout: "What's the noise? When our Zhao family's family law is not strict, is it? ”

"Second lady, look!" A clever subordinate approached the three and pointed to the sky.

The originally cloudless sky suddenly formed a large cloud over the roof of the Zhao family.

Look closely, isn't it?

Zhao Fan felt unbelievable, the pattern: snake body, webbed legs, eagle claws, snake tail, antlers, fish scales, whiskers on the corners of the mouth, beads under the forehead, not a dragon or something?

"No one is allowed to spread today's events!" After a while, she asked all her subordinates to gather and lecture: "Hmph, or you will be killed!" ”

The hideous face made Zhao Yun, who had been following, look very terrifying.

He was shocked and woke up again, isn't this his own life?