The days passed day by day, and at the end of the year, Fucha Mansion and Majia Mansion greeted each other with smiling faces and beaming with joy. Tong Jiahuirui and Nalan Yun'er's bellies are getting bigger and bigger day by day, and these two sisters are even more spoiled, eating, drinking, and using them first, and they dare not slack off in the slightest. Finally survived the cold winter wax moon, not long after the beginning of the spring New Year, Tong Jiahuirui and Nalan Yun'er were about to give birth, and the people in the house were nervous, for fear that something would go wrong.

After lunch, Nalan Yun'er was lying in the house, and suddenly panicked, a few days ago I heard that Tong Jia Huirui was unwell, and this ghost made God almost want to go to Ma Jiafu to visit his sister, and seemed to completely forget that he was also a person who was about to give birth with Liujia. Xuanxuan didn't listen to any persuasion, and even Fucha Mingbo had no choice, so she had to let someone carry a sedan chair and slowly send her to Majia's mansion. Along the way, nothing happened, and seeing that he entered Ma Jia's Mansion, Fucha Mingbo's heart hanging in the air only then landed. After settling down, Tong Jiahuirui went out with Ma Jiaguihai, saying that she wanted to negotiate a big deal.

Tong Jiahuirui was basking in the sun on the recliner in the courtyard, and heard Duo'er say from a distance that Miss Nalan Yun'er from Fucha Mansion was coming, so she slowly got up. After a while, the two sisters got together.

"Sister, you're in good health, I can't stay at home, and I want to run to you." Nalan Yun'er saw Tong Jiahuirui sitting on the recliner, and as soon as she got closer, she said thoughtful words anxiously, "Seeing you lying here intact, my heart finally stopped pounding." ”

"Duo'er, hurry up and bring the recliner over again, and let Sister Yun'er lie down." Tong Jiahuirui hurriedly instructed Duo'er, and then turned back to talk to Nalan Yun'er: "Sister, you have suffered a lot of sins along the way, you are pregnant with Liujia, your belly looks bigger than mine, and you are about to give birth. Sister, I really didn't want to go, so I quickly rested and lay down. The sun is just right today, and it's warm in this garden, so it's just right to bask in the sun. Since you have come from afar, we sisters will talk well, and stay in my house for a few more days, and the days will be boring. ”

"The relationship is good, you say it's weird, it's not strange, just now this psychology was still panicking, and as soon as I saw you, I was safe." Nalan Yun'er replied.

"I haven't seen you for a while, maybe my sister misses me. Recently, my stomach has often been unstable, and I have been uncomfortable for a while by this little ancestor. My sister is much better than me, and the child in her belly doesn't like to make noise, and it saves a lot of trouble. Tong Jiahuirui said, "Duo'er, go get some candied fruit for my sister to taste too, I'm good now, I don't know if she can eat this taste." ”

"Yes, my kid is very well-behaved, don't toss me, it really saves me a lot of things. I won't eat the candied fruit, the sour taste is really not used to it, I still like to eat the hot spicy mutton hot pot, that taste is a beauty. Nalan Yun'er also said jokingly.

"Sister, you said that our child will be born in the future, how good it would be if we could raise it together. The two of us can be companions, and two little people can be companions, and it's fun to think about it. Tong Jiahuirui continued to speak.

"Yes, but just think about it, don't let the old men hear it, I'm afraid I will be unhappy in my heart." Nalan Yun'er said jokingly.

The two of them forgot the hour while chatting, and they were talking happily and laughing. Suddenly, Nalan Yun'er felt that there was fluid flowing out of her lower body, and then her stomach began to hurt, becoming more and more cramped, and she screamed in pain.

Seeing this, Tong Jia Huirui immediately ordered Duo'er and a few maids around her to hurriedly carry Nalan Yun'er into her room, seeing that this formation was about to give birth, she immediately asked Wang Duofu to find Wen Po, and sent Xiao Jiu to the meeting hall in Baishun Hutong to find Master Fucha, and spread the word that Mrs. Fucha was about to give birth, please go back quickly.

Nalan Yun'er was lying on the bed, the fluid in her lower body had been flowing, she felt that her entire abdomen was cramping, and there were bursts of irregular labor pains, and she shouted louder than the other, so Ma Jiafu had already prepared a few stable women, and after a while, Wang Duofu came with Wen Po Zhang and Liu, and some of the people in Majia Mansion were busy. Chopping wood, boiling water, busy working in front of the bed, the scene is extremely chaotic.

Tong Jiahuirui held this big belly and was not suitable for bed, and it was the first time she witnessed the scene of childbirth, and she was somewhat frightened, so she had to stay outside the house and wait anxiously. Xiao Jiu soon rushed to the council hall to inform Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jia Guihai of the matter, and the two hurried back when they heard the news.

"Brother-in-law Fucha, Sister Yun'er suddenly cracked her lower body and there was liquid flowing out, and suddenly she was about to give birth, and Wen Po Zhang and Liu had been busy working in it for a while, and Xuanxuan had been accompanying her. It's really distressing to listen to this voice, and I'm anxious in my heart. Tong Jiahuirui watched Fucha Mingbo hurry over, and talked about the situation inside.

"Rui'er, don't worry, watch out for your body. Yun'er's cousin Ji Ren Tianxiang, will definitely be safe for mother and son. Ma Jia Guihai looked at Tong Jiahuirui's excited appearance, and was a little worried in his heart, so he hurriedly pulled her to talk, and while talking, he asked Duo'er to take Tong Jiahuirui to another room to rest first, so as not to move the fetus.

From the beginning of the labor pains to the present, Nalan Yun'er has been struggling for more than two hours, and she has already been exhausted from pain, sweating profusely, and her body is weak during pregnancy, so she doesn't have much strength when she is about to give birth. The child's head has always been only a small dot, but the amniotic fluid is almost dry, and if the child is not born with force, I am afraid that both adults and children will be in danger of life. Seeing that the situation was not good, and the signs of dystocia were difficult, they sent someone out to report to Fucha Mingbo truthfully and asked him to protect the big and the small.

Inside the house, Nalan Yun'er's cries became more and more frequent, and he hadn't been born for so long, and Fucha Mingbo was pacing back and forth outside, very worried in his heart. Listening to the question, he was even more worried, and he had to make a decision immediately, Fucha Mingbo did not hesitate and responded directly: "It's best to protect both, if it doesn't work, just protect it first." ”

"Lady Fucha, if you try harder, you can already see your head. The amniotic fluid has dried up, and if you don't give birth to the child, your mother and child's lives will be in danger. Hard, one, two, three, hard, one, two, three, hard ....... The midwives on the side were talking to Nalan Yun'er, they saw the little baby's head exposed, and saw Nalan Yun'er, who had been weakened, talking and cheering up beside her.

Nalan Yun'er, who was in a daze, listened to someone muttering beside her that the lives of the mother and child were in danger, and she used all her strength and hard work to finally give birth to the child in her womb.

As soon as he landed, the child cried out in a very powerful voice, and the hearts of people inside and outside the room who listened to the child's cry hanging in the air also calmed down. Soon, someone came out to report to Fucha Mingbo: "Congratulations to Master Fucha, you are happy to have a daughter, you are a beautiful embryo." ”

Before she had time to be happy, the midwife Liu ran out of the delivery room and shouted: "Master Fucha is not good, Mrs. Fucha is bleeding profusely and is red." ”

Hearing the news, Fucha Mingbo hurriedly rushed into the delivery room and rushed to Nalan Yun'er's bedside, looking at the pale and weak lady, his heart was very distressed, he held Nalan Yun'er's hand, while pointing to the infant child next to Nalan Yun'er, and said affectionately: "Madam, this is our daughter, see how much she looks like you, you must get better, we have to watch her grow up together, don't leave our grandfather." The doctor is coming soon, you hold on. ”

"Master, Yun'er knows that she is dying, and she is about to leave her master and the child. I hope that the lord can fulfill my unfulfilled wish, and my daughter wants to name her Xiangmei, but for some reason I think this name is good. Nalan Yun'er's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the infant child next to her, and she spoke to Fucha Mingbo in a weak voice.

"Okay, I promise you, our daughter's name is Xiangning. Don't speak, hold on, the doctor will be here soon. Fucha Mingbo's heart was very sad, tears kept welling up in his eyes, and he looked at his dying wife, and said troublesome words in his mouth.

"Master, you have to take care of yourself more in the future, Yun'er is reluctant to let you and the child go, but I'm too angry. My poor child has not yet eaten a mouthful of milk from his mother to be separated by yin and yang, and there will only be one to rely on in the future, I hope that the master can hurt her more, and even give her my love together, don't let people bully her. Nalan Yun'er was still struggling to speak, looking at the child beside her, and the light in her eyes gradually faded.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, how can you leave me and the child and leave like this." Fucha Mingbo's hand holding this Nalan Yun'er slipped out, he looked at Yun'er's eyes without thoughts, the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes were still a little warm, and he hugged the deceased Nalan Yun'er and cried.

Suddenly, the sound of thunder outside the house, the wind and the sound of the pouring rain echoed back and forth in the empty room, which really made people shiver. The dim candlelight reflected everything in front of her, and the deceased Nalan Yun'er lay quietly in Fucha Mingbo's arms motionless, hot tears flowed down Fucha Mingbo's cheeks, and the infant child cried wantonly. She had already sensed that her mother had left her, and the penetrating cries pierced into the hearts of everyone present one by one, and the scene was extremely depressing, and there were lamentations everywhere.