Chapter 3 Delivering Guo Jing in the Pile of the Dead
couldn't move, Li Ping told herself that she must not move.
If you move by yourself, you will not only be sorry for yourself, but also sorry for your child, and you will be sorry for the father of the child in your womb.
She closed her eyes tightly, pretending she was dead.
You can't pinch it, you should tell yourself that you must not pinch it.
As soon as she pinched herself, a woman would never believe in herself again, and she would never have a chance to become Guo Jing's father again, and her soul would be scattered.
He stiffened and pretended to be dead.
There were no more dead people in one place, and there were not many of them, and the bandits galloped all the way, not noticing that these two corpses were still moving.
Ah, it's finally getting through.
Li Ping had endured the clasp of the man's big hand and a burst of pain under his body.
I almost didn't scream.
Fortunately, the trick of pretending to be dead is really good, but when the man fell and pretended to be dead, I don't know if he was too anxious or deliberate, but he actually ......
Although it has been a few months along the way, I don't have to kill him, but at most I can only be regarded as a fellow traveler, how can I ......
"Ah" The woman is no longer cranky now, it hurts, she is going to give birth.
The man stood there and didn't realize why she was screaming, but when the woman cried out in pain for the second time, the man immediately understood.
He hurriedly turned away
"Ahh
The screams rang out again and again, as if they had no strength.
"Li Ping, how are you now, are you still energetic?"
"Ahh
The voice continued to ring.
After a while, the female voice stopped again.
"Li Ping, Li Ping."
No response.
The man was in a hurry and turned around.
Looking at the woman's pale face, it seemed that she had no strength anymore.
The woman's eyes remained motionless, as if she was about to die.
At this time, a thought appeared in the man's mind, if Guo Jing's parents died, then he adopted him and did not tell him the truth, then he should become his son.
This thought flashed, and the man lowered his head and shouted, "Li Ping, wake up, don't you want your child to avenge his father?" β
"Your great enemy is here, wake up."
"If you don't wake up, I'll cut open your belly, take out your baby, and feed him to the dogs."
"Ahh
A high-pitched female voice.
Men now don't care about the defense of men and women, and look down to see when the child will come out.
He really didn't dare to turn around and wait.
"Ah, bastard, bastard." The woman cried out in shame.
"Wow-"
Guo Jing was born.
"Ding, current progress, unlock the hero, Green Arrow."
The man cut the umbilical cord, held the baby boy covered in blood in his arms, wiped the blood off with a cloth, and wrapped it in several layers of cloth.
Holding it in his arms, the man suddenly felt that he didn't hate children either.
"Put him down and give it to me." The woman said coldly on the ground.
As soon as the man lowered his head, he was immediately startled, only to see the woman's pale face with great fear, holding a dagger in one hand to his neck.
"Otherwise, I will die before you."
The woman herself did not know why she would threaten him with her own life, and why she thought that he cared so much about her own life, but when she thought of him saying that he was going to feed the child to the dog, she did so unconsciously.
"Don't get excited, give it to you, give it to you."
The woman put down the dagger, and the man looked worried and anxious, and she felt very useful.
"Actually, I have a feeling that when you gave birth, you reborn me too."
The man sat down and said as he looked at the warm picture of the woman holding the child.
"Phew" The woman thought of his behavior just now, and intuitively felt a burst of shame, but after the shame, there was an inexplicable emotion.
In ancient times there was a saying:
When a woman gives birth, there will be dirty blood, which was considered to be an extremely yin qi thing in ancient times, and a male who is positive will naturally see it as unlucky. It is the so-called yin and yang restraint.
Therefore, if other men see that there is a woman who wants to give birth, they will naturally hide away.
And he stayed by his side, only afraid that something would happen to him, and he would bear the unlucky consequences alone.
This kind of thing, even if the average man loves it, he is not so careful, so desperate.
Phew, how did he think of coming here, what love, what desperation, even if he has a heart for himself, he is never so firm, he is just because of the guilt of indirectly killing Brother Tian......
So, what about Brother Tian?
Will he do that? She couldn't have imagined.
The limitations of the times, it is sometimes difficult for the mind to be free, but men have never been people of this era.
"I'm thinking, my name, my name is Tiande, taking the meaning of heaven having the virtue of a good life, but I prefer my surname Duan, how can this work, so I think I should change my name, just call it should, how about it."
The woman knew the reason for his name change, but she was afraid that she would be found by the enemy again.
It's just that......
"Yes, I think it's almost as good as it deserves." The woman's voice was soft, but full of mockery.
The "you" man seemed to be angry again.
The woman also looked at him with a disapprehensive expression.
The man endured.
The woman was relieved, although his temper was still so bad, but when he saw the child and his weak self, he still flashed a distressed expression.
Women are confident that this unruly and short-tempered man will eventually become more and more docile under the influence of himself and his children.
Well, what are you thinking?
"Also" A hint of relief flashed on the man's face, he should have died, he was Duan Tiande who had crossed over, and it was really not his original intention to cut off Tiande, so he would obey the will of heaven in the future.
At this time, some Mongolian herders passed by.
The man looked at the weak appearance of the woman holding the child, and he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.
The man walked up to the herdsmen who passed by and wanted to walk with them and rent a tent.
"A few, there is a courtesy below, the name under the name should be, the word Tianxing, the difficulty is here, and the inner person has just given birth, I hope you will take in our family, rent a tent for us, this jade pendant as a thank you."
In the blink of an eye, the man took the word for himself again, should act in accordance with the will of heaven, they wandered all the way, where is there any property, the jade pendant is also the ancestral heirloom of the predecessor to the present.
However, the jade body is transparent, which is really good, and the man's etiquette is thoughtful, which makes it difficult to find fault.
It's just that......
It's not an egg.
People don't speak Chinese, so they don't know what he's talking about.
The woman was watching from the side, and when she heard the man claiming to be her husband, she wanted to explain, but when she saw that people didn't understand, and the man was also standing in place awkwardly, and when there was no way, she couldn't help laughing.
In fact, men don't need to be like this, the Mongolians are already hospitable, and when they saw the appearance of a woman just after giving birth, several herdsmen women had already helped her up.
That night, they took up the largest tent there, and of course the Mongols would not have been so hospitable, which they should have exchanged for their own piece of jade.
The original owner of this tent had been to the Central Plains, could speak Chinese, and knew the treasure of this jade.
in tents
The man is [should], he looked at the newborn little Guo Jing and kept crying, thinking that he might be hungry.
Then he said, "Li Ping, the child may be hungry, you feed him." β
The woman ignored him, still lying there, holding the child in her arms, silent.
Seeing her like this, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and was about to speak, but she didn't know what to think, so she turned around and wanted to get out of the account, and said before leaving, "Then I'll go out first." β
"Wait"
[Should] turn around and "What's wrong?" β
The woman said a little twistedly, "I can't feed him, I, I don't have ......"
The man immediately understood, he sat next to the woman, and said with some self-reproach, "It's all my fault, I'm tired all the way, and I haven't supplemented any nutrients, so it's normal that you can't get milk." β
The woman lies on the straw mat and looks up at the man's face, and that self-reproach is not a fake.
"You seem to have changed a lot?" The woman didn't know if it was because of her lack of strength or something else, but her words were very gentle.
"Oh? No, no matter how bad a person is, he will not have a fierce face when facing his wife and children. β
I don't know what this sentence said wrongly, or if it poked at some sensitive place for women.
The woman's face suddenly sank, and the chill on her face could condense into ice.
"Get out."
"What? I'm just giving an analogy......"
"Roll"
"Hmph, I don't know good things, I don't serve anymore."
The man angrily turned away.
The woman couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
If he is really his wife and children, he should be cared for by him, but no, and what about the people who should really do these things?
He is dead, and it was the man who killed him, although that person was not the mastermind behind the scenes, nor was it his direct hand, but after all, he brought someone here, how could he not have a mustard in his heart?
However, this person is sometimes cute, obviously well-intentioned, but once others reject him, he immediately speaks ill of him to save his so-called face.
It's no wonder that he was a scholar, but he had no choice but to join the army, and in the battalion, if he didn't disguise himself fiercely, he would inevitably be bullied.
The woman thought like this, and the child's crying stopped, probably tired from crying and resting.
On the contrary, it was outside, and it began to be lively.
[should] look at a burly Mongolian man brought over by the original owner of this tent, and can't help but be overjoyed.
The man was plain-looking, but his eyes were bright, as if they were shining in the night, and [should] couldn't help but think of a beast in the jungleβthe wolf
With a slight sense of danger, he limped over.
There should be a story about his lameness.
However, it was not these things that made [Should] happy, but his hands, or the two sheep he was holding in his hands.
The original owner of the tent had stayed in the Central Plains, and he had a Han Chinese named Ma Lao'er, and according to him, the man wanted to exchange the two sheep for the green stone in his hand, which was jade.
The cripple didn't see the value of the jade pendant, he just thought it looked good and wanted to collect it.
But when he learned that [Should] no longer had the green stone in his hand, he had to ask Ma Lao Er for the one in his hand.
The cripple is a man who will not give up until he reaches his goal, thinking that when the wolves robbed him of his prey, he would also snatch it back, so he became what he is now.
Ma Lao Er knew the value of the green stone, so he naturally didn't give it.
A quarrel ensued.
The lame man felt that the green stone was [ought] to be, and that he could exchange the tent or even the two sheep for it.
Ma Lao Er felt that the green stone was already his, and he naturally didn't want to change it.
[It should] naturally be a tent too, and the sheep also want it, but if you are insatiable, you will definitely be hated by the prairie people.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw the bow and arrow that the cripple was carrying behind his back, and suddenly he thought about it.