There was a bleak cold wind all around, and Yun Yi tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were blurry, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't make a sound.

The only thing she could do was stay quiet, maybe this is the world after death.

Maybe people do have souls, and now her soul has not dissipated.

Yun Yi didn't wait long, and not far away, there was a faint creaking sound of shoes stepping on the snow.

The person who came walked slowly, but every step was extremely steady, and gradually the footsteps stopped at her ears.

Yun Yi hadn't figured out yet, was this a bull head and a horse face coming to pick her up, or what was going on?

I felt that I was gently hugged by the visitor, and then I was hugged into a warm embrace. The back of the head is also held firmly by a large warm hand.

Although the vision is blurry and not very real, I can vaguely see that there is an uncle with a gray beard in front of me.

He unfastened his padded coat and wrapped himself in his arms.

The warmth suddenly invaded, and she couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

Qinghe held the sleeping baby in his arms and carefully wrapped the clothes in front of him.

Then he hurried to the view, and the footsteps were only steady and calm.

It was easy to walk in front of the mountain gate, and the little Taoist boy guarding the gate saw the figure of the viewer from a distance and opened the side door early.

While helping the viewer to cross the threshold, he quickly slapped the scattered snowflakes that had not yet melted on the viewer's body.

Qinghe patted Xiao Daotong's head lightly, and commanded in a stacked voice: "Hurry up and invite your senior brother and sister to come over, let Ah Yun go to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and send it to my room quickly." ”

Xiao Daotong received the task, turned his head and ran quickly to the backyard, shouting loudly for his senior brother and sister.

Looking at the master bedroom, there were three or four teenagers and girls standing in a short time.

The boys and girls watched as Master carefully unfastened his chest, revealing a carefully wrapped baby.

Looking at the baby's blue face, the teenagers and girls frowned worriedly.

In this situation, it is difficult for adults to live, let alone this little baby who looks less than a month old.

At this time, a young man in a chubby cotton coat walked in with a wooden basin of hot water steadily.

Ah Yun put the hot water on the round wooden stool in front of the bed, then reached out and rolled up Qinghe's sleeve, and then stood behind Qinghe.

Qinghe put his cold hands in hot water and soaked them, then wrung a face towel to dry his hands, and gently pressed it on the baby's head, Ah Yun turned around and took another wine and handed it to Qinghe.

Qinghe sprinkled the wine on his hands, then kept rubbing, and after the fever, he began to apply it all over the baby's whole body and massage it repeatedly.

Generally, after turning the massage, the baby's whole body has begun to redden.

Qinghe looked at the girls standing next to him, sighed softly, and then asked softly, "Which of you would like to sleep in your arms for one night today?" If you can save her life, it is also a rare merit, are you willing? ”

Ah Yun stretched out his head and glanced at the little baby who had been wrapped up on the bed, and pouted, it was still a milk doll, and he could also help hold it and sleep.

Qinghe watched Ah Yun's movements, gently tapped his head and said, "You are still young, what if you forget it at night." ”

Ah Yun nodded his little head obediently.

The girls looked at each other, and a girl standing on the left side of Qinghe took a step forward and looked up to Qinghe Road: "Ah Jiao and I take turns to sleep with her, so that we don't have to sleep in a daze at night and forget about people." ”

Qinghe nodded and praised: "Well, that's very good." "It's good that two people are not so scared to be together.

Yun Yi, who had fainted, didn't know any of this, she only felt hot all over her body at the moment, her limbs were weak, and she had a splitting headache.

Yun Yi in the first half of the night had a high fever that did not go away, and scared Ah Jiao and Ah Gu who were holding her half to death.

Fortunately, after the second half of the night, she miraculously subsided her fever.

So far, she has survived in this world for the time being.

Vertical day.

Seeing that the fever had subsided, Qinghe went down the mountain with confidence.

As soon as I picked up the clouds, it was already dark, and everything around me was black and messy, and it snowed intermittently overnight, which also made it even more difficult to find traces of yesterday.

With some subtle footprints that can still be seen, Qinghe finally found the location where he picked up Yunyi yesterday.

Then he walked around, and sure enough, he found a female corpse.

The corpse, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is skin and bones, with closed eyes, a slightly raised mouth and a peaceful face, and a burlap without a single cotton on the body, which shows that he was not a rich family before his death.

With a soft sigh, Qinghe covered her a little with some branches, then turned around and continued down the mountain.

Qinghe went to the village under the mountain to inquire, and learned that the deceased female benefactor was Yang, a villager from Liushu Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Yang is an orphan girl who was raised by the Imperial Court Shantang, and when she grew up, she met Lin Dalang who went to deliver wood for the first time when she was helping in Shantang.

The two fell in love with each other and became husband and wife.

The two lived a harmonious life after marriage, and in February after marriage, Yang was found to be pregnant, Lin Dalang was overjoyed, his parents died early due to illness, he grew up eating hundreds of meals, although he was called Dalang, but in fact, he was an only son.

His daughter-in-law is pregnant, and he takes care of him more carefully. Originally, the two supported each other, and the small life was warm and smooth.

However, when the Yang family was in labor, during that time, Lin Dalang thought about taking advantage of his daughter-in-law's infliction, going up the mountain to fetch more firewood to sell it in the market for money, buy some brown sugar and red dates, and make a good confinement for his daughter-in-law.

However, while chopping wood, he startled the hibernating snake. Snake meat is also meat, so Lin Dalang stuffed the awakened snake ball into the back basket and brought it home.

The hibernating snake finally woke up in the warm kitchen. Then he got up and bit Yang Dalang's wrist.

As the saying goes, ignorance harms people.

Lin Dalang didn't care, pinched the snake's head, pulled out the poisonous fangs from his wrists, casually sucked two mouthfuls of poisonous blood and spit it out, found some plastered on the bottom of the pot, and continued to deal with the food happily. I went to the head of the snake, picked the snake gall and snake skin, chopped it into minced meat, put it in a clay pot, added some broken rice and salt grains, and boiled it into a pot of delicious snake soup.

The husband and wife ate the delicious snake soup, and slept happily, waiting for the birth of the child with peace of mind.

However, when it was dawn, only Yang was waiting to give birth. Lin Dalang really couldn't wake up and died in his dream.

The Yang family once fell from the two-person world of He and Meimei, the dead husband needed to be resettled, the unborn child needed to be raised, and the burden of life was all on her alone.

Fortunately, she has always been strong, and after the sadness, she took care of her husband's funeral, sitting in a person's home, although it was a little desolate, but there was still a child in her womb to accompany her and need her. So she brace herself and plan for the days ahead.

However, misfortune followed, although there was the help of the villagers, but Yang was still too tired, resulting in excessive bleeding during childbirth, ruined his body.

Although the villagers also help take care of them in their spare time, the birth of a child is a matter of life and death.

What's more, Yang gave birth with so much blood, and now there is still a life, which can already be called a blessing.

As for how to live in the future? It's just fate.

Yang's lingering illness for more than a month, day by day, is getting thinner. invited Lang Zhong to take a look, and they all shook their heads and sighed silently.

Yang knew that he would not live long, but the well-behaved and lovely daughter in his arms could not accompany her into the earth.

The court's bentang could not adopt such an infant and unweaned child. Even if it is sent, there is a high probability that it will starve to death.

Qinghe Guan Zhu, who came to the house to do things for Lin Dalang before, is a kind person, although he has also adopted many children, but as a Taoist, he can learn medical skills and read and write, which is an excellent place to go.

It's just that the Taoist chief has always looked at fate when he accepts apprentices, if he doesn't have a fate, even if he picks up the child, he will immediately go down the mountain and send it to the village chief's house, and the village chief will send it to the good hall according to the law.

......

The head of the next village got a precious grandson and invited the chief of the Qinghe River to go to pray for him, and after the Yang family learned the news, he dragged his ruined body and hid on the way back to the head of the Qinghe River.

Because she was injured during childbirth, there was no milk in the confinement, and her daughter has been living on rice porridge. The child couldn't eat enough and cried all the time, and now he can't cry anymore.

She was worried that her crying daughter would not be able to attract the attention of the chief of Qinghe River, so she secretly hid by the ridge and guarded.

The sky lived up to his wishes, and the Qinghe River chief found her daughter and wrapped her in his arms and went to Qingyun Mountain.

Looking at the daughter who was far away, the spirit of the Yang family was scattered all of a sudden, she couldn't get up anymore, if the Taoist didn't accept her daughter, she really didn't have the strength to send her to the good hall again.

So much better.

My son is well-behaved, and I don't give you a name, because I hope that you will have nothing to worry about in your life.

I will send you as the way, and I hope that you will be free from the sea of suffering in your life, and that you will be safe and smooth.