Aunt Yan took a deep breath, pushed the cuffs on her wrists up, looked at Gao Lang and Jin Xiaolou and said, "Madam, you endure a little pain, I'll try again!" ”

Aunt Yan couldn't bear to give up the child who had grown up in Jin Xiaolou's belly, if she really wanted to protect the adult, then she could only use pliers to cut the child and clip it out, what a cruel heartbreak.

But if you don't take the child out again, after a long delay, I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep the size.

Aunt Yan has delivered many children, and almost all the juniors in Gujia Village have come out of her hands, so she wants to try her best now.

She rubbed her hands together, reached over and pushed the child's leg in, and with both hands quickly reached in, grabbed both of the child's ankles, and pulled them outward.

This one in and one out looks light and fast, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

I only heard Jin Xiaolou's painful cry, followed by a crisp and loud baby cry.

Aunt Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed, picked up the handkerchief and cleaned the child's body twice, wrapped the quilt, and handed it to Nanyang beside her: "Madam, it's a boy, it's very energetic!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jin Xiaolou's stomach again: "There is one more, Madame bear with it." ”

Jin Xiaolou only felt that his stomach was loose, but then the pain hit again, and when he heard Aunt Yan's words, he had to grab Gao Lang, gritted his teeth and nodded.

After the first one came out, the second one was much faster, and it didn't take long for Jin Xiaolou to feel that the discomfort in his stomach was swollen and disappeared instantly, and the whole person was loosened with the empty stomach, and his mind was clouded, and sleepiness hit him like a tide.

Jin Xiaolou let go of Gao Lang's hand, closed his eyes gently, and murmured, "I'm too tired, I'll sleep for a while, just for a while." ”

This night, Jin Xiaolou slept very soundly, when he woke up, he only felt unprecedented satisfaction, the surroundings were warm, the body and mind were comfortable, as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard the cry of a baby in his ears, and then Lin'er's happy voice sounded: "Daddy, mother is awake!" ”

stroked Lin'er, and saw Gao Lang running over and squatting at the head of the bed, Jin Xiaolou hurriedly asked, "How is the child?" ”

"A pair of twins, both healthy." Gao Lang kissed Jin Xiaolou's forehead lovingly, "The lady has worked hard." ”

Hearing that the child was safe and healthy, Jin Xiaolou was relieved and struggled to sit up, so Nanyang hugged the child to him.

Two dough-like babies were wrapped in red towels, revealing only their small, pink faces, one quietly asleep and moving his mouth, the other crying so that his nose and eyes were red. Jin Xiaolou hugged one on the side, looked left and right, and only felt that both of them were the same as Lin'er when she was a child, which made her heart melt and soft.

"I'm hungry." Nanyang saw that one of them couldn't stop crying, and spoke.

Jin Xiaolou naturally unbuttoned her clothes to breastfeed the child, this time her milk was very sufficient, but when she thought that one of the children was going to be sent to Jinjun Mountain, her heart throbbed and throbbed.

"Let's call it Si'er and Nian'er." Jin Xiaolou suddenly spoke, both of them were her own flesh and blood, she couldn't choose who to send away, but no matter which one she sent away, she would miss him for the rest of her life.

"Okay." Gao Lang understood what Jin Xiaolou meant, "The lady has the final say." ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden rumbling sound outside the tent, and then a figure flashed to the tent in a hurry, and Chang'an's voice remained calm: "Seventh Master, someone from the desert is calling." ”

"How many?" Gao Lang frowned, these people are really unlucky, the New Year, Xiaolou has just given birth, and he doesn't want to leave his mother's side for a single step.

Chang'an replied: "The dust raised by the horse's hooves is too big, and I can't see the number of people, but ...... It seems that there are more formations than ever, and General Hushan has already gone out with a group of people. ”

"Bring the horses." After Gao Lang shouted outside, he arrived at Jin Xiaolou, "Lady, I'll come when I go." ”

Jin Xiaolou reluctantly held Gao Lang's hand, and only let go after a while: "I'll wait for you to come back." ”

Gao Lang bowed his head and said to Nanyang again: "Take care of Madame." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

The neighing of the horses was a long one, and soon it was impossible to distinguish its tracks in the midst of the noise.

Nanyang leaned against the tent door, lifted the curtain and looked longingly, and at a glance, he knew that this time the form was very different from the past.

In the past, they were just scattered bandits, with few people and little courage, so they could only harass and harass the surrounding people, and they never dared to rush into the barracks.

But this time, looking at the yellow sand that was rolling closer and closer, at least hundreds of people, not to mention the huge momentum, actually came straight towards the barracks.

Gao Lang led most of the soldiers in the barracks, leaving only a small part to guard in front of Jin Xiaolou's tent, and he and Chang'an took the lead and headed towards the rolling yellow sand, bound to stop the enemy outside the barracks.

Hushan and his party were not far ahead, Gao Lang watched Hushan suddenly tighten the reins when he was about to approach the yellow sand, and stood firmly in place, then turned the horse's head sharply, waved his arms and hurriedly retreated, while shouting something at the soldiers who followed him.

Chang'an sideways: "Seventh Master, what seems to have happened to General Hushan?" Could it be that there are too many enemy troops? ”

"Impossible." Gao Lang pursed his lips, he naturally saw that something was wrong with Hushan, but there were many bandits in this desert, just a plate of scattered sand, how could they get together?

Ran forward for another mile, the long yellow sand has gradually become clear, Gao Lang's eyes gathered, only to feel bad, and he could already hear Hushan's shouting: "Turn back!" We've been fooled! ”

Chang'an hurriedly stopped the horse under his crotch, looked out, and saw that behind the rolling yellow sand, there were only a dozen men riding camels, and more than a dozen camels were connected with hemp ropes in the middle, and branches were tied to the ropes, and there were also clumps of branches tied behind the camels.

There were not many people, but the camels were running, the branches of the trees were raised, and the yellow sand was raised, and from a distance, the formation was like hundreds of people.

"Not good!" Chang'an let out a low breath, and when he turned his head, Gao Lang had already ridden his horse and ran back.

In the barracks behind him, there was already a miasma of black smoke.

……

Jin Xiaolou had just fed the two children, hugged Lin'er in front of him, and introduced his two younger brothers to him. The three children's eyes widened, you look at me, I look at you, this is the first time the three brothers have met.

Nanyang looked at the two infant babies and quipped: "The one who is smiling is like a lady, looking lively; The other one was expressionless like the Seventh Master, with a calm and calm momentum. ”

Lin'er was not very happy when she heard this, and muttered, "Which one is like Lin'er?" ”

Nanyang sneered, and before he could speak, there was a sudden sound of swords meeting outside the tent.

Nanyang's face sank, took out his sword, took two steps forward, leaned against the door of the tent curtain, and made a silent gesture to Jin Xiaolou on the bed.

Jin Xiaolou hurriedly took Lin'er into his arms, and the three little guys leaned tightly on Jin Xiaolou's chest.

Nanyang gently lifted the curtain, and the soldiers stationed outside had already fallen, all of them were cut by sharp blades, and the blow was fatal.

She gasped, and just as she wanted to retreat to her wife's bedside, she heard a loud stabbing sound, and the tent next to Jin Xiaolou's bed suddenly cracked.

A bright steel knife slashed in from the outside.

Lin'er hurriedly buried her little face on Jin Xiaolou's body, and the baby in her arms was frightened, her mouth opened, and the two cried out in unison.

As soon as the crying began, I heard someone outside shouting, "Here you are!" ”

Nanyang stepped over in two steps, standing in front of Jin Xiaolou with a sword, and as soon as the man with the steel knife stepped into the tent from the gap, he was hit by Nanyang's sword, and immediately fell to the ground bleeding.

But one after another people rushed in outside, and after a while, the tent behind Jin Xiaolou cracked again.

Nanyang gradually stumbled, it was difficult to resist, and he hurriedly turned around and shouted at Jin Xiaolou: "Madame, run!" ”

Jin Xiaolou had just given birth, he was weak and weak, and he didn't know where he got the strength now, so he stood up from the bed, held a child in one hand, and held Lin'er on his arm, jumped out of bed and ran out of the tent from the gap.

How did she know that someone was waiting for her to jump out outside.

As soon as he went out, he was carried on his back, and the whole thing was lifted.

The man was a strong man with a full beard, riding on horseback, and with such a lift, Jin Xiaolou was hanging on the horse's belly, and he couldn't lift his strength anymore, Lin'er fell to the ground along his left arm, and the thoughts in his left hand also fell together.

As soon as the child landed, he couldn't stop crying, Lin'er hurriedly leaned over and hugged his younger brother, raised his face to look at his mother, his eyes turned, and he hurriedly shouted behind him: "Aunt Nanyang, come and save your mother!" Save your mother! ”

Nan Yang just swung his sword away from the person in front of him, heard the shout of Lin'er outside, hurriedly pulled over, and saw at a glance that the man carrying Jin Xiaolou was about to bend down to grab the two children on the ground.

Nanyang was so anxious that he threw the sword in his hand out, and the sharp tip of the sword grazed Lin'er's back and Jin Xiaolou's cheek, stabbing the man's wrist.

The man wailed in pain, raised his face, his eyes breathed fire, and with his other hand, he shook Jin Xiaolou violently, threw him on his horse and held him in front of him, and then raised his bow and arrow to shoot Nanyang's chest.

Jin Xiaolou hugged Si'er tightly with both hands, and in a hurry, he had to turn his head and open his mouth to bite the man's shoulder, and as soon as he bit down, even if the man hit Jin Xiaolou's back in pain, he would not let go.

Just when Jin Xiaolou was beaten by the man, his eyes were buzzing, and his ears were buzzing, he vaguely heard that Gao Lang had rushed back with someone.

The man behind him immediately panicked, put down his bow, stared at the two children on the ground with remorse, raised his horsewhip, and walked away.

"Master! Seventh Master! Madame is still on that horse! Madame and Si'er were taken captive by that man! Nanyang ran up and picked up a child in one hand, and ran after the horse for a while, before he cried to Gao Lang, who had caught up.