Chapter 39: The Fool, the Woman, and the Fox (1)

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Sandru went alone, just as he came alone.

He didn't hurt the Chosen One, who was no different from the Wooden Man, as if he had been with the Chosen One for a long time. Of course, those words were just him talking to himself.

Hima and Linda immediately ran up the hill, carefully examining the Chosen One. He was still like that, his eyes glazed over, and saliva was still dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"O Chosen One, please come to your senses! Do you know what happened during your coma? It's terrible!" Hima looked at the Chosen One with teary eyes, her mouth praying incessantly.

"That Zeus is so annoying!" Linda muttered, "I'm sure he will be able to save the Chosen One, but why doesn't he do that, and instead wants us to go so far to find some Prometheus!

"Be careful!" Jima immediately raised a finger to her lips: "Beware that he hears slashing you with Thor's hammer!"

"He has a lot of things to do, but he doesn't have time to care about me, an ordinary little girl!" Linda flattened.

"I really don't understand, isn't heaven a place that everyone yearns for, why is it so messy?"

"I don't understand ...... either"

"Linda, who do you say is better, Sandru or the Chosen One?"

"Needless to say, it must be the Chosen One!"

"Death can catch the Chosen, but Sandru kills the Grim Reaper......"

"It was only when he was hiding in a corner and saw that Death and Grandma Helena were exhausted from the fight, and then he took advantage of the chaos to sneak up on him!

"Oh, I only remember when you said that, we both forgot about Grandma Helena! she was badly wounded!" the girls began to get anxious.

The journey back to the camp was a very difficult one, littered with falling rocks and fallen trees.

Could that be Helena? In the glade, a bloodied man tugged at the weeds on the ground, struggling to move his stiff body forward, and there was a clear trail of blood on the grass......

"Grandma Helena!" the girls cried and ran over.

"Don't cry, I'm not dead...... Cry again when I'm dead!" Helena looked up, her lips trembling, "Is that man gone?"

"Yes......"

"Didn't he embarrass the Chosen One?"

"He kept his word......"

"That's good, carry me into that flowery meadow, I feel like I'm about to give birth......"

Oh my God! The maidens couldn't care about the demented Chosen One anymore! They carried Helena into the grass in a panic, and then stood dumbfounded, nervous and overwhelmed.

"You ...... Alas, boil a basin of water, boil the knife you carry with you, and ...... Put your hands in there and wash them...... Then boil another basin of water, and then it's for the child......"

Are you going to make us midwives? The girls immediately got busy.

Nervous, Jima's hands trembled, and she finally lit the bonfire.

Is the sky still so blue?Is the sun still so dazzling?How do I feel that it is getting dark?Helena tried to exert force, but she couldn't gather any strength in her body!

I am already a wasted person, and I may soon be gone! I hope my little one will be born safely! Helena turned her head and shouted, "You two have one!"

Linda ran over, leaving Hima still boiling water, and the smoke was so smoky that she burst into tears.

"The water hasn't boiled yet, Grandma Helena, what shall I do now?"

"Spread my thighs and prop it up...... I can't move it in the slightest......"

"Yes......"

"Why can't I feel her anymore...... I was unconscious in the lower half of my body...... Has she slipped into her pelvis?"

"I ...... I don't know......" Linda burst into tears.

"Help me see ......"

Linda leaned down. She saw the mysterious door of life, but it was ajar and not ready to open, and blood was flowing out of the narrow gap.

How could such a small door be able to drill out a whole child? What a heart-rending pain it would have to go through?!

"Can you see her?" said Helena, gasping sharply.

"No ......"

"Massage my abdomen and push her down...... Alas, haven't you eaten in a few days? Why don't you have any energy at all?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you...... Hima, come and help me, I can't do it alone!"

Hema ran over sweating. She put her hand on Helena's abdomen, and the two of them leaned over to look at it from time to time, but the door of life still showed no sign of opening.

"I'm going to kill you!" Helena sighed, "Don't ...... Don't stop, keep going!"

How long has it been? The little girls' clothes are soaking wet. As they exerted their strength, they cried and said, "Hurry, hurry, please, come out......"

Helena was also covered in sweat. Her teeth clenched, her eyes closed, and she didn't know if she was in pain or unconscious.

She finally spoke, but her voice was very weak: "Use a knife...... Hurry, or the child will be suffocated to death!"

Linda held the hilt of the knife with trembling hands: "But...... How can I use it?"

"Cut down the door of life until it's wide enough to see the child!"

"No! Grandma Helena...... Let's try again......"

"I'm long since unconscious in that place...... Do it, I won't feel pain!"

"But ......"

"Please, do it, or she'll die with me!" Helena was furious.

As the knife slided, the door of life quietly bloomed......

"I see her!" the maidens wept with joy.

"Help her out......"

"Linda, don't drag her!

"Am I dragging her? I think you're clumsy!"

Can't you two little girls stop arguing?" Helena sighed inwardly.

"It's out...... It's out...... Oops, she's finally out!" the girls began to cheer.

"Hey, why didn't she cry?"

"Pat her on the back......"

The little life's face turned red, and with the tapping of the girls' palms, she finally burst into tears.

But the voice was small, like a weak kitten, and its hands and feet were still struggling.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" said Helena's face with a look of relief.

The girls found that the little creature was bare between its legs, and there was no foreign object in it.

"Congratulations, Grandma Helena, it's a girl!"

"Really?" Helena smiled, "Let me hug her, is her hair blonde, like the waves rolling in a wheat field in autumn, is her skin snow-white, like the first snowflakes that fall in winter??, her eyes are blue, like the deep, calm sea???"

"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right!"

The little girl's skin was indeed snow-white, but her hair was black, and even her eyes were black.

"It's a pity that I can't accompany her through the journey of life, so I can only silently bless her here......"

Helena's words brought tears to the eyes.

"Don't let my mess stay in the world! burn me and make me a part of this land!"

"In a few years, when she is grown, please take her to this field, point to the most beautiful flower in the meadow, and tell her, 'Oh, that's your mother!'

"You...... Have you figured out what to call her?"

"Just call her Helena, she's an extension of my life, isn't she?"

"Yes, it's the most beautiful name in the world!" the girls said with tears in their eyes.

"Take all that is in the hut, take it, and remember that they are priceless, and you will find them especially useful sooner or later! and one of them is a personal letter from me to the Chosen One, and I ask you to pass it on to him when he comes to his senses......

"Yes, Granny Helena......" the maidens began to cry again.

"Shhh

"When I was a kid, my mother would often sing me a song, now let me sing it to you...... Little baby, I hope you can sing this song well!"

The song sounded, like the breeze wafting on the grassland, like a stream flowing in a mountain stream, slowly walking into the distance......

When the roaring bonfire burned out, the mighty witch Helena was gone.

When she came, she brought not a speck of dust, but when she left, she left behind a handful of fertile soil in the wilderness.

On top of the fertile soil, grass slowly grows, and then many flowers bloom, gently swaying in the wind.

Now the girls have one more member in their ranks. In addition to themselves, there was a foolish Chosen One, a baby waiting to be fed, and two little snow-white foxes, who were squatting beside them at the moment.

"She's still crying, Linda, I think she's definitely hungry!"

"Wait, I'll make her batter right away......"

"You're stupid, newborns can only feed! Look, she's kept burrowing ...... in my arms."

"Alas, then you just let her suck a few bites, maybe she won't cry!"

"But my don't have milk in them!" Alas......" Hima had to undress and put her white rabbit-like breasts close to the baby's mouth.

The squinted baby kept searching with his mouth, and immediately caught the reddened **.

It's so itchy, Hima couldn't help but laugh.

But the baby sucked for a while and then cried again, and kept kicking Hima with her little feet.

This is definitely not going to work, you have to breastfeed her unconditionally!

"You're useless! don't you have any milk, even a little?" cried out Linda angrily.

"You've got it, you're useful! feed her, then!" said Jima, glaring, as she handed over the baby.

Linda didn't reach for it, but took a step back. Obviously, her Mimi certainly didn't have either.

"Where are we going to find milk?" the maidens were worried.