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I don't know if the flower oil bought by the Lin family is effective, or the spiritual spring water is full of spiritual energy, anyway, Pan'er's belly grows every day, but the skin and flesh there are still white and delicate, not only there are no ugly stretch marks, but even in the hand is soft and smooth.

After applying the flower oil, Pan'er couldn't reach her back, so she lay on the soft couch on her side, and Cui Qiao carefully helped her get it, and when the flower oil was evenly spread, she put on a small coat made of silk, covered with a thin brocade quilt, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed for a while.

As the days passed, Pan'er's stomach seemed to be blowing, and it swelled after entering the summer, and even had to support her waist when she walked, and her body was much heavier than before, and Mrs. Zhao's month was older, and she gave birth to a daughter two months ago, named Jin'er.

Mrs. Zhao's age is much older than Lin's, although she does rough work all the year round, and her body is very strong, but this fetus is also very dangerous.

Still Pan'er reacted quickly, and quickly took out the porcelain bottle filled with spiritual spring water from his arms, and directly poured the spiritual spring water into the mouth of Mrs. Zhao.

After a lot of effort, Jin'er was finally born safely, this baby was just born with red skin and flesh, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled, looking no different from a monkey, it was extremely ugly, obviously Mrs. Zhao was also a beauty when she was young, and she was so ugly when she was born a child, and she really didn't follow his mother at all.

Fortunately, after the full moon, Jin'er's little face slowly grew, and the shadow of Mrs. Zhao could be vaguely seen at the eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes were big and bright, which was rare to look at.

I don't know if it's because I'm about to be a mother, Pan'er likes children very much recently, and when she sees Jin'er, she can't wait to hold it firmly in her arms and not let go, so she has to hold Qinxiang a few times to feel comfortable.

also lost Pan'er's heavy body and lack of energy, so she couldn't take care of the baby who had just been full moon, and finally reluctantly returned Jin'er to Mrs. Zhao.

Lin's only Pan'er has a daughter, Pan'er is not an exaggeration to say that it is her heart, liver and flesh, even if there is Cui Qiao waiting by her side, Lin's is difficult to rest assured, seeing that Pan'er is about to give birth, she can't even take care of the shop, directly closed the door of Rong'anfang, and took Wenpo to live in the abandoned village, and can take care of it all the time.

Seeing that Lin was anxious, busy in the abandoned village, the whole person lost a lot of weight, the pointed chin and the bottom of the eyes were blue, obviously overthinking, Pan'er was distressed and had no other way, so she could only drink all the soup and water she put in the stove to drink according to Lin's instructions.

In order to avoid the fetus being too large during childbirth, it is difficult to be born when it is stuck in the uterus, and Pan'er must walk in the field for an hour every day.

June and July is the hottest time, in addition to the Yutian rouge rice in the waste village, there are also 100 hens, these hens have been free-range in the Zhuangzi on weekdays, although they eat the most common wild vegetable brown rice, but this feed is mixed with Lingquan water, so that although there is no taste, but these hens are smart one by one, and there is nothing left in the trough, even Zhou Zhuangtou can't help but be surprised.

The land of the waste village is really not small, and it is impossible for Pan'er to water the spiritual spring water everywhere, but it is much more convenient to raise these hens, and if the chicken manure is directly used as fertilizer, it may burn the land, but the land of the waste village has long been out of soil power, and now it is in need of chicken manure to improve.

In addition, these chickens also drink a lot of spiritual spring water on weekdays, and the excreted feces are on the ground, which makes the land of the abandoned village much more fertile.

Seeing that the abandoned village is getting better and better day by day, the old man sent someone to send dozens of pear trees of two or three years, although the pear tree is not big, but it is also very expensive, or Zhou Zhuangtou personally brought people to plant in the ground, and Pan'er secretly went to water the spiritual spring water to survive.

This pear tree is not an ordinary Sydney pear tree, it grows a Nanguo pear, which is slightly larger than an egg when ripe, the skin is clear yellow, the juice is abundant, and there is a faint aroma of wine between the lips and teeth when you bite down, sweet and sour, and the taste is simply wonderful.

Nanguo pear is not a variety of the capital, I heard that it grows outside the pass, the old man does not know what means he spent, got dozens of plants back, originally the old man wanted to plant the pear tree elsewhere, but saw that the waste village will be Yutian rouge rice to plant alive, simply sent the Nanguo pear tree to the Zhuangzi.

Nanguo pear is the first year transplanted this year, naturally it can not bear fruit, but Lin is not idle, planted a lot of fresh vegetables in the Zhuangzi, eggplant, cucumber, radish and so on planted a whole garden, originally Lin was also worried that the vegetable seedlings let the hens to spoil, ready to fence up, but those hens because of drinking the spring water for a long time, has not looked down on these "ordinary" vegetables, every day in the garden to catch insects, but let Lin relieved.

After such a long time, all the annatto rice in the field has grown tall, and although it is not yet ripe, you can already faintly see the thick pink ears of rice in it. Soon after the rice seedlings grow, the sluice gate of the pond was opened, and the clear water shallow through the roots of the rouge rice, because of the pouring of some spiritual springs, slowly nourished the rouge rice, so that the rice in the abandoned village was larger than the particles of the tribute rice, but it was not yet ripe, and I don't know what it tasted like.

On this day, Pan'er was walking on the edge of the field, and suddenly felt a stuffy pain in her lower abdomen, because her belly was too high, Pan'er couldn't see her feet at all, and there was a sound of dripping water in her ears, as if urinating.

Pan'er's face was flushed, and big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she looked at Lin Shi beside her helplessly, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Lin is from the end, seeing that Pan'er's amniotic water broke, he calmed down after a moment of panic, swallowed his saliva and walked towards the big house with Pan'er.

"Let's go back slowly, you don't have to worry, you have to wait a little longer after the amniotic water breaks......"

Turning his head to look at Cui Qiao on the side, Lin instructed: "Go to the kitchen and boil the hot water, and then bring a bowl of porridge." ”

Cui Qiao was originally a little stunned, but now after hearing this, he immediately trotted to the kitchen, boiled water with an iron pot, and then put a bowl of shredded chicken porridge on the stove with a low fire, because the shredded chicken porridge has been stewed for a long time, the chicken soup in it has long become milky white, as soon as the lid is lifted, it is a strong aroma, and walked to the room with the bowl, Cui Qiao found that the young lady was already sweating profusely, and her hand shook, so that she dropped the porcelain bowl on the ground.

Pan'er didn't care about Cuiqiao, she had seen Mrs. Zhao's birth before, and knew that a woman's labor was a manual job, if she didn't eat enough, she was afraid that it would be difficult to give birth to the fetus in her womb.

Even if her abdomen was like being cut meat, her hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, and Pan'er couldn't bear to swallow the shredded chicken porridge one bite at a time, just after drinking, she couldn't help screaming, and Lin hurriedly helped Pan'er to bed.

Afraid that Pan'er would bite herself, Lin stuffed a clean soft cloth into her mouth, and waves of pain continued like a tide, Pan'er's eyes were black in pain, her teeth were clenched, and she grabbed the sheets with both hands, poking out the strong cotton cloth through the holes.

Wen Po had already been invited to the waste village by the Lin family, and now that she heard that Miss Lin was about to give birth, she naturally didn't dare to delay, and soon went to the room, broke Pan'er's legs, glanced at it and said:

"The palace entrance is not open, so I have to wait a little longer......"

Hearing this, Pan'er was full of despair, and she hated Chu Liang's brute in her heart, if it weren't for that person's disregard for her innocence. If she has fornicated her, where will she suffer from this?

At this moment, as if there was a knife splitting her whole life from it, the painful Pan'er was unconscious, and she didn't know how long it took, Wen Po's voice suddenly became louder: "Girl, work harder, the child is coming out!" ”

Pan'er exerted all her strength, she only felt as if something had been expelled from her body, and there was a baby's piercing cry in her ears, and the big stone hanging in her heart finally let go, because she was extremely tired, and before she could see the child, she fell asleep directly.

Lin looked distressed at Pan'er who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and at this moment, Wen Po just broke the umbilical cord, wiped the blood stains off the child's body, wrapped her in swaddling clothes and hugged her in front of Lin.

"Mrs. Lin, this little young master is really handsome!"

The newborn babies were all born with the same appearance, and Lin also thought that this stable woman was deliberately saying something nice and wanted to get more rewards, she smiled, carefully took the baby and looked at it, and was suddenly stunned.

Although the baby's skin and flesh are red, but a face is very full, and the facial features are not wrinkled, but very stretched, the child's small mouth is similar to Pan'er's, but the eyebrows and eyes are completely different, with a bit of heroism, probably like that despicable and shameless bastard thing.

After wrapping the red envelope for Wen Po, Lin asked Cui Qiao to send the person away, while she took good care of the mother and son in the house, refusing to fake her hands.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Pan'er woke up, slowly opened her eyes, and her whole body was sore as if she had been beaten hard, which made her frown.

After hearing the movement, Lin hurriedly walked over, and also brought a bowl of crucian carp tofu soup in his hand, this soup has the effect of milking, Pan'er drank more soup and water, in order to feed Xiaobao.

Although Lin's craftsmanship is good, but he can't stand the crucian carp tofu soup can not add anything except salt, even the salt noodles are less, although the soup is boiled into a milky white, but the taste is really not good, with a faint fishy smell, fortunately, the crucian carp is very fresh, the smell is not strong, and it can be eaten.

Pan'er had to work hard to give birth to a child, so she didn't toss in for half her life, plus she didn't eat water and rice all night, and now she has an empty stomach, and she is almost hungry, and she doesn't dislike the bad taste of this crucian carp tofu soup, so she directly drank a bowl of soup with a bang.

"Mother, where is the child?"

Lin took the bowl, brought a bowl of strong tea for Pan'er to rinse her mouth, and said: "Xiaobao is asleep next door, I ate some goat's milk before, but I also vomited most of it, if you have milk, you have to feed him......"

As soon as she heard this, Pan'er suddenly became a little anxious, and wanted to go down to the ground to see the child, but the lochia in her body had not been exhausted. My body was wet for a while, sticky and greasy, and it was very uncomfortable.

Thinking that the woman couldn't take a bath when she was confined, Pan'er's face was obviously a little bad, and she was pressed down on the bed by Lin, and she didn't speak for a long time with a bitter face.

Lin picked up Xiaobao from the next room, the child was asleep soundly, and he hadn't woken up when he was sent to Pan'er's arms, and he didn't know if he smelled the milk, Xiaobao actually pulled out the clothes on Pan'er's chest with his hand, and rubbed his head several times, obviously wanting to eat. Milk.

Because Lin was still standing at the head of the bed, looking over here with a smile, although Pan'er was not a thin-skinned person, she couldn't help but be a little hot at the moment, turned around and lifted her clothes with Lin on her back, revealing a plump and snowy ball, she didn't have to feed it, Xiaobao took the initiative to take it aside, and ate it in a big gulp.

Probably hungry, Xiaobao didn't eat enough after eating one side, because he couldn't eat, he even cried in a hurry.

Obviously, this baby is not big, only six pounds when he was born, but his voice is very bright, and Pan'er's eardrums hurt, so he hurriedly changed it again and continued to feed Xiaobao. Finally ate a full meal, Xiaobao fell asleep again, Pan'er pulled a towel and wiped it on her chest, sorted out her clothes, and asked Lin:

"Mother, our Rong'an Fang has been closed for almost a month, why don't you go back and clean up and open up, let's make pickles and snacks and other things in the waste village again, and then send them to the shop by car, anyway, Mrs. Zhao's body and bones have been almost raised, and it should be okay to look at the shop......

Pan'er's words are reasonable, now the mother and daughter are staying in the abandoned village, and there is no entry, because Pan'er gave birth to a baby, and must be nourished with some rare medicinal herbs and stewed soup such as chicken, duck, meat and fish, etc., and the silver is spent like flowing water.

Now Pan'er said that she would reopen Rong'an Fang, but it really reached the heart of the Lin family.

Seeing that Lin Shi's face was a little hesitant, and it was obvious that he couldn't make a decision, Pan'er continued: "Now that the climate is just right, the ingredients are cheap, and we can sell a lot of silver by making some pastries......

Hearing this, Lin gritted his teeth and nodded, agreeing to reopen Rong'an Fang.

During Pan'er's confinement, she was ready to stay in the abandoned village to take care of her body, while the Lin family first returned to Rong'an Fang, moved some necessary condiments to the abandoned village, and then set up the cauldron again and boiled a pot of old soup. This old soup has to be boiled for at least a few days before it can soak into the taste, and the Lin family is not in a hurry, so let Mrs. Zhao clean up the shop well, and she prepares the ingredients herself while staying in the abandoned village to take care of Pan'er.

Rong'an Fang was closed for a while, not only the mother and daughter were anxious, but even the regular customers who often buy food on weekdays were also very anxious, for fear that this shop would not open again, so where would they buy pickles that tasted so good?

On the day when Mrs. Zhao opened the shop to clean it, many old customers came to ask, and learned that the proprietress of Rong'an Fang did not move away, but took care of her daughter in the suburbs of Beijing, so she put down her hanging heart.

Lin pickled small vegetables in the waste village, and after the pickling was done, he sent two villagers to send things to Rong'an Fang with donkey carts, although this method is a bit laborious, but it is very convenient for Pan'er, she does not have to return to Rong'an Fang to add some spiritual spring water to the old soup, so that the taste of pickled vegetables will not change much, it is still fresh and delicious, and Rong'an Fang's business will naturally not be bad.

Yumen Pass.

It is now July, which is the hottest time of the year, and the sergeants of the great cause are all stationed in the city gates, training every day, and they dare not slack off.

Outside the customs are rich pastures, cattle and sheep are good, but can not grow rice, wheat and other things, so that the Xiongnu came to the border city to plunder grain and grass from time to time, and killed a lot of people.

According to common sense, the Xiongnu only plundered in autumn and winter, but in the early spring of this year, there were still small groups of stragglers who came to the border city, although there was no large-scale burning and looting, but there must be a demon when things went wrong, and the loyal and brave marquis and the general of Dingbei, Chu Liang, who was supposed to return to Beijing, still stayed in the border city and did not leave.

Chu Liang, who was hidden in the haystack, took a bite of the pancake, which was baked out of dead noodles, and was as strong as beef tendon.

He stayed in the border city with the Marquis of Zhongyong for nearly a year, and when he thought of the delicate little woman in the capital, Chu Liang's heart seemed to be burning with a fire, forcing his eagle eyes to crawl with bloodshots, and his whole face was also a little hideous.

I have been in this ghost place like the border city where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't poop for so long, Chu Liang is afraid that before he goes back, Lin Paner's woman has already thought about getting married, if she really has the guts, she will snatch her again, anyway, Lin Paner is a member of his Chu family in this life, and there is no other way to go.

The pancake slashed his throat, Chu Liang swallowed all a piece of pancake expressionlessly, the Huns' Shan Yu Uwei was in the camp, this Uwei Shan Yu was not very old, but only thirty, young and vigorous, to put it bluntly, it was reckless, and it was estimated that he was still thinking about the great cause in his heart, so he would have been sending troops to the border not far from the border city, preparing to go south in one fell swoop.

Chu Liang's purpose of hiding here today is to prepare for the life of Uwei Shan Yu.

As long as Uwei lost his life, the major tribes of the Xiongnu were a mess of scattered sand, and it would take several years to reunite in one place, so that the people of the border city could also have a stable life.

After Chu Liang discussed with the Marquis of Zhongyong, he decided to come alone to assassinate, although this trip was dangerous, but if he did not enter the tiger's den, he would get the tiger?

A column of Xiongnu soldiers was gathered together, and the person standing in the middle was wearing extremely gorgeous silk clothes, and his facial features were very heroic.

Chu Liang was tense, like a cheetah ready to attack, staring at the bearded Uwei Shan Yu with tiger eyes, when the person passed through the haystack, like a spear, he rushed out, and the saber in his hand stabbed into the belly of a Hun soldier, and with a slight turn, the person immediately pierced through the stomach, and the big drops of red blood poured out, and there was a pungent fishy smell in the air.

Uwei Shan was shocked, and in any case, he didn't expect that in their camp, Han dogs could also be mixed in.

Shouting the words of the Huns, Chu Liang couldn't understand half a word, even if he was extraordinary, but these Huns were not vegetarians, they stabbed him several times, the black clothes on his body were dark in color, and the blood was not visible, but they were tightly attached to the flesh, sticky and greasy.

The stabbing pain in his chest made Chu Liang's eyes dark, and his breathing was very heavy, like a dilapidated bellows, even so, Chu Liang's movements were still not slow, and in Uwe's frightened expression, he put the saber on his neck, and with a little force, a slender blood line appeared on his neck.

With Uwei in hand, the Hun soldiers who kept pouring here naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Chu Liang's wounds on his body were extremely serious, and he got on the same horse with Uwei and rushed in the direction of Yumen Pass.

Uwei knew that Chu Liang couldn't last long, after all, this person was flesh and blood, and it was impossible for him to move freely after being injured, he wanted to struggle and escape from the hands of this Han dog, otherwise if he was taken to Yumen Pass, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to live.

Chu Liang was not a good man, two tall men were crowded on a horse, and the speed of the horse was not fast, feeling Uwei's small movements, a trace of cruelty crossed the man's eyes, and he directly used a knife to break Uwei's tendons, and the huge pain overwhelmed the Hun leader, so that he could only let out a miserable wail in his mouth, but he no longer dared to move.

The sweaty BMW under him galloped wildly for a full hour, Chu Liang finally arrived in front of the Yumen Pass, at this moment he couldn't hold on anymore, and before he could turn over and dismount, he fell straight from the horse, and the back of his head hit a stone, and the gray-white stone was stained with red blood.

Some of the soldiers guarding the city recognized Chu Liang, and when they saw the Huns chasing after them not far away, they opened the city gate while setting up their bows and arrows, and brought Chu Liang and Uwei into the city.

After the Marquis Zhongyong, who was standing in the city tower, learned of this, his thick and black sword eyebrows tightened, and he went directly down the city tower to the medical hall.

"How are the injuries on General Dingbei's body?"

As soon as he entered the medical hall, Shi Jin asked.

Four or five doctors are in the room, Chu Liang has a total of more than a dozen large and small knife wounds on his body, the skin and flesh are turned out, the red blood snaked down like a small snake, there is no good meat on his body, plus he fell off the horse, and now he only has a breath left and did not directly send his life, it is already a bodhisattva blessing, whether it can be saved or not, it is really difficult to say.

After the gray-bearded old doctor checked Chu Liang's pulse, he arched his hand at the Zhongyong Marquis and said: "Back to the Hou Ye, the injuries on General Dingbei's body are too serious, and the little old men are not good at medicine, and now they can only save his life, whether they can survive this hurdle depends on the general's own ......."