"Happy Village, the second family at the head of the village."

"Beauty, what do you say?"

Everything the woman did so suddenly that I lowered my body and put my ear to her mouth.

She repeated what she had just said, and then her voice stopped abruptly.

I was just about to continue the question, when I turned my head to see that only the whites of the woman's eyes were left, and I cautiously reached out to test her snort.

Sure enough, he lost his breath.

I turned my head and said eagerly, "Master, the person is dead." ”

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, since you are dead, it is to cut off all the dust, and find a good place for feng shui near here for a while to bury the woman, it looks quite pitiful."

The master sighed and replied helplessly.

Even when we were talking, a loud cry of a baby broke through the air, breaking the original dullness.

Jia Furong held the child in her arms, patted him on the back, and kept coaxing, if you ignore the placenta that spreads all the way to the ground, this picture is quite warm and harmonious.

I rummaged through my pockets and finally pulled out a pair of scissors and handed them over.

"Cut the umbilical cord."

"Okay."

Jia Furong nodded and agreed, took the scissors and quickly disposed of the umbilical cord, seeing that the baby in her arms was really pitiful, she was ready to take off her coat and wrap him.

I thought about it.

There is a layer of fluff in his coat, which is softer and more comfortable for small children, so he quickly takes off his coat and wraps the child inside.

After the initial loud cry, the baby in the arms has stabilized, and he is sleeping peacefully with his fingers in his mouth.

Seeing such a small life born, anyone will feel a soft mess in their hearts.

"Adong, don't be stunned over there, dig a hole under the big banyan tree with a shovel and fill in this woman's body, it must not be exposed, otherwise it is easy to form a ghost."

Uncle Ming reminded him, and even started to act with a shovel.

Of course, Adong can't be idle.

The master and apprentice acted quite quickly, and it didn't take long for them to dig a big hole under the big banyan tree, and simply clean up the woman's body and put it in.

Before filling in the soil, Uncle Ming took out a yellow talisman from his arms, his eyes were slightly closed, and he recited a spell with words.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly opened, his gaze was like a torch, and he spoke loudly.

"I don't know about your past, we will help you send your child to the Happy Village, your wish has been fulfilled, go to reincarnation."

The moment the yellow talisman was thrown out, a small cluster of flames ignited in the air and turned into ashes, falling on the woman's corpse.

Uncle Ming took out two copper coins from his pocket and threw them on, and then began to fill the pit with soil, while not forgetting to tell Ah Dong.

"Hurry up, fill in all the soil, and we can go down the mountain."

"Okay!"

Ah Dong spat twice into his palm, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and began to fill the pit with soil.

As for me, I stood not far away, looked at the child who was held in Jia Furong's arms, looked worried, and then turned to look at the master.

"This child's biological mother died miserably, shouldn't she come back to take revenge on him?"

"No, it won't."

The master replied extremely decisively, and said firmly: "A woman is desperate to give birth to a child, which has already shown the importance, maternal love is boundless, and even revenge will never depend on him." ”

"That's right."

I nodded in agreement.

After about another 20 minutes, Uncle Ming and Ah Dong finally filled in the dirt pit just now, leaving a small mound more than half a meter high, and then found a stone slab of moderate size from the side to stand in front of them.

Because he didn't know the woman's name and origin, Uncle Ming didn't dare to engrave it.

took out three sticks of incense and inserted them on the ground in front of the stone slab, turned his head and beckoned to Jia Furong, signaling to take the child over.

Jia Furong did so, knelt directly beside Uncle Ming, and held the child in her arms.

"This is your newborn son, you see that he is safe and sound, and there will be a bright future in the future, if you are willing to go to reincarnation and reincarnation, don't break the three incense sticks."

As he spoke, Uncle Ming took the child and gently placed it on the ground in front of him.

Miraculously, the child suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to cry, but the corners of his mouth rose up the moment he put it on the ground, and he smiled very happily.

Three incense sticks were lit, and smoke and dust rose into the air.

After that, there was a long wait.

A few of us sat on the big rock next to us, and watched the three incense sticks all burned out, without any fluctuations in the middle, and it was very smooth.

Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on Uncle Ming's tense face.

"Great, although this woman died miserably, she was relieved that she had not formed a ghost, and she was reincarnated."

As soon as I was about to say something, I heard an ethereal sound in my ears.

A woman said thank you, but her voice was very weak.

When I wanted to listen again, the movement was gone, as if it had never existed.

I thought about it for a while, but I decided to say it, "Uncle Ming, if you heard me right, that woman said thank you to you before she was reincarnated." ”

"Those few days are also considered merit, let's go, go to Happy Village now and send the child over."

Uncle Ming leaned over and picked up the peachwood sword that had been placed on the ground just now, and said at the same time

A few of us also quickly packed up, Jia Furong was responsible for holding the child, and rushed to the direction of Happy Village together, because the paper delivery person had been here before, but he was also familiar with the road, so he would not get lost at the entrance of the village.

Soon, we came to the second house in the village.

I was about to raise my hand and knock on the door, when the door opened and a strong young man with a hoe came out.

looks inexplicably similar to a child.

It should be his father.

The strong man looked dazed and confused, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for you, don't you know a woman in a floral dress? She just gave birth to a child desperately on the mountain, and she guessed that it was your son. ”

Uncle Ming couldn't see such a thing as a child being abandoned, and he didn't have a good time to speak, so he raised his hand and pointed to the baby in Jia Furong's arms.

Hearing this, the strong man's face immediately changed.

He was horrified, "What? You say it's a son? Did the woman have a mole under the corner of her right eye? And the earlobe is on the large side, and there is a burn mark on the back of the hand! ”

"That's right, you're right, it looks like this is your son, so be it."

The master stepped forward, took the child from Jia Furong's arms, handed it over, and stuffed it directly into the other party's arms.

He wanted to speak for a long time, but finally he didn't hold back his words.

"At that time, the woman's lower body was covered with blood, the child had difficulty giving birth, and she had to have a caesarean section before she died.

"This ......"

The nine-foot-tall strong man looked at his son in his arms and burst into tears.

I was just about to ask what had happened, when an old lady shouted from the courtyard.