Xue Ziwei has been working hard, she was sweating profusely in pain, but she clenched her teeth and didn't let herself call out.

Yan Fu helped her deliver the baby through the curtain, as a very powerful old Chinese medicine doctor, although he had never done such a thing. But it didn't bother him.

"Old knifesmith, go out and take a look, Yang Xu's guy has not boiled the water, hurry up and bring it over."

"This kid is about to be born, and there is no hot water yet, what kind of fame is he doing?"

In fact. When it comes to this kind of thing, no matter how awesome you were before, a few big guys. They will also be busy.

At this time, Yang Xu was chopping firewood in front of a cauldron with the firewood knife in his hand, and chopped a lot of wood.

Then he quickly stuffed the chopped wood into the firewood and lit a raging fire.

A large pot of hot water has already been boiled.

The old knifesmith came over, looked at the boiling pot of water, and scolded: "You little rabbit cub, why are you boiling the water, you are trying to burn pig hair?" “

Yang Xu glared at the old swordsmith and said, "Don't you know that you add some cold water to it?" “

"Yes, look at my memory."

The old knifesmith directly poured a bucket of cold water into the pot, and Yang Xu almost raised his knife and slashed at the old knifesmith: "I asked you to scoop out the water and add cold water, but I didn't let you pour it directly into the pot." “

"You didn't say it in advance."

The old swordsmith was also helpless: "Hurry up and add firewood and continue to burn." “

In the room over there, Yan Fu's angry scolding voice came from again: "You two, is the hot water boiling?" “

"It's coming, it's coming right away."

After a scramble. Finally everything is on track.

About half an hour later, there was a loud cry of a baby in the room.

"Born, born, a daughter."

Yang Xu and the old cutler both ran in excitedly, looking at the baby Yan Fu was holding in his arms, and they all wiped their sweat.

Finally, the mother and child are safe.

In the evening, Yang Xu stewed a whole pheasant for Xue Ziwei to replenish her body, and then Yan Fu put her next to Xue Ziwei after helping the baby tidy up everything.

"Ziwei, congratulations, you are finally a mother."

"If Ye Feng comes back and sees that you helped him give birth to a big fat girl, he will definitely be happy."

Xue Ziwei smiled weakly, and then looked at the baby on the side. A pampering face.

"By the way, have you figured out what to name your daughter?" The old cutlery asked.

Xue Ziwei replied: "Ye Feng and I have already thought about it before, whether it is a boy or a girl, it is called Ye Huan. “

"Ye Huan, what a name, Huanhuan is happy, and you will have no worries for a lifetime."

On this day, Ye Feng finally dealt with his grievances and returned to this paradise, and it just so happened that his daughter was born on this day.

Next, he can live with his wife and children. Ordinary and bland to live the second half of a happy life.

Everything is as beautiful as I imagined!

The next day, the sun was just right. Xue Ziwei, who was originally going to be confined, took her daughter Ye Huan to the courtyard outside to bask in the sun.

"Ziwei, what are you doing, what are you doing here, you just gave birth to a child, but you have to do a month's confinement."

"Otherwise, what if you fall ill in the future?"

Yan Fu and the old swordsmith and others were in a hurry, and let Xue Ziwei carry the child into the house as soon as possible. Don't get caught up in the cold outside.

Xue Ziwei said with a smile: "Grandpa, it's okay, people don't have confinement abroad, I'm fine." “

"And I have a very strong premonition, I feel that Ye Feng is coming back soon."

Yan Fu said with a serious face: "You young people now. I like to learn from the foreign set, our Yanxia Chinese medicine has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it be compared with the foreign set, the things passed down by the ancestors can never be wrong. “

"Obedient, hurry back to the house, you and Ye Huan should not stay outside."

"If Ye Feng really comes back, we can't stop him at the door, right?"

Xue Ziwei said stubbornly: "However, I want Ye Feng to see me and the child as soon as he comes back." “

At this time, in the peach grove ahead. A figure was slowly walking towards this side.

"Ye Feng."

Xue Ziwei burst into tears at that time, the man she had been looking forward to for a long time. Finally back.

She hugged Ye Huan and walked to the door of the courtyard, and Yan Fu and the old swordsmith and others also followed as soon as possible.

"I didn't expect Xue Ziwei's premonition to be really accurate, Ye Feng. It's really back. “

However, the moment everyone came to the door and saw the person clearly, everyone's faces sank.

Come. is a man who is about the same size as Ye Feng, and even looks a little similar, but he is not Ye Feng.

"Who are you?"

For a while, Yan Fu and the old swordsmith became vigilant.

I saw that the man had some evil smiles on his face, he didn't answer, and approached the courtyard step by step.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful oppressive force crushed towards this side, and the child in Xue Ziwei's arms began to cry.

"Ziwei, quickly carry the child to the house."

Yan Fu frowned, and said for the first time, and Xue Ziwei took Ye Huan to the room inside for the first time.

Outside, Yang Xu had already pulled out the firewood knife in his hand and rushed towards the man quickly.

With a snort, the firewood knife in Yang Xu's hand was as fast as lightning, and it swept towards the man with a strong force.

Under the light of the knife, the two peach trees next to them were instantly cut off.

However, Yang Xu's shocking knife was very chicken in front of the man.

It can even be said that the threat of Yang Xu's knife is not worth mentioning for this man.

He still had that evil smile on his face, he gently raised his hand, stretched out his slender two fingers and clamped it, and saw that the firewood knife that Yang Xu had chopped out was sandwiched between his two fingers.

"A tenth-level grandmaster also dares to be presumptuous in front of me."

"Ants."

The man snorted lightly, and with a slight force, there was a crackle, and the firewood knife in Yang Xu's hand was directly broken into two, and at the same time, Yang Xu's whole person was rushed out by a huge force.

Yang Xu rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Martial Saint!"

Yan Fu and the old swordsmith both looked pale, and in the next second, the old swordsmith also roared and rushed towards the man.

There was orange true qi bursting out from the old swordsmith's body, this old swordsmith who had been guarding the blacksmith shop in Jingzhou was actually a second-order martial saint.

The two exchanged hands in an instant, and in the end, the two slapped each other.

I saw the old swordsmith fly out directly backwards, and the man was still standing in place, not moving at all.

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