Early in the morning, before dawn, I was sleeping in a daze, when suddenly there was a noisy shouting outside, which drove away the sleepy worm in my head.

I lay down for a while, and then I heard the cook's wife push open the door and go out, and quickly put on her clothes and followed.

It was Meng Lao Er from Xiaotao Village who came, he led a large number of people to block the gate of the house, and he shouted "pretending to be a ghost", "seeking money and killing people" and the like, saying that his wife was not only not cured, but her condition was more serious.

"Don't bully people in your Liu family, this time you will cure my wife, say nothing and return the money!"

"That's it, return the money, return the money!"

"What do you say about the first-class law of the teacher, but it's just that the princess sells melons and boasts about herself!"

Liu Ruxiang realized the seriousness of the situation, and stretched out her hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "My Yumen Liu family has never had the evil act of bullying people, if there is any misunderstanding, everyone should be quiet first." The second child of the Meng family, you first tell me about your mother-in-law's problems. ”

Looking at Liu Ruxiang's polite appearance, Meng Lao Er was also a little embarrassed, it was not good to maintain an aggressive appearance, and explained in a low voice: "That's the case, my daughter-in-law got better for a few days after you left, but it didn't take long for the old disease to suddenly recur, I don't know what the reason, it was bad again." ”

"What about your mother-in-law?"

"Carrying it in the back."

Meng Lao Er beckoned, and the crowd gave up a place.

It was a simple stretcher made of door panels, and a humanoid figure was tied up in a big bundle, and his limbs were still twitching slightly, but he was covered by a thin red sheet, and the details were not clear.

"Quickly put the man down and carry him into the courtyard for me to see."

Slowly uncovered the red sheets, revealing Fang Xiaomei, who was tied up with five flowers. She was still struggling even though she was tied up, and she was snorting and screaming, looking very painful.

"How are you, where does it hurt?" Liu Ruxiang squatted down and asked her.

"Ahh Uh-ah-"

Fang Xiaomei roared, as soon as I leaned over, I couldn't stop retching, and immediately smelled a violent rancid smell, as if something was dead. I saw a kind of black dirty water dripping from under the stretcher, and the smell came from here.

The crowd involuntarily pushed away, and Liu Ruxiang slowly lowered her head when she saw that she looked in pain.

Dirty water dripped out of Fang Xiaomei's crotch, which had already soiled her pants.

She was trembling and in great pain.

"This smell, is the child dead?" Liu Ruxiang turned her head and asked Meng Laoer.

Meng Lao Er shook his head, didn't speak, looked down at his mother-in-law, and his mouth suddenly trembled.

"What the hell is going on?"

Under Liu Ruxiang's questioning, Meng Lao Er told the story of what happened last night.

It turned out that Fang Xiaomei's body was almost better, and all of them thought that they could give birth to a big fat boy this time, but who would have thought that the child's movement in the stomach was getting bigger and bigger.

Just last night, Fang Xiaomei suddenly said that her stomach hurt, and then her lower body began to flow this foul-smelling pus. Meng Lao Er thought that the child was not safe, but he put his ears on his belly, and actually heard a strange cry inside.

This is an unheard of strange thing, this unborn fetus is actually crying in the belly? Before dawn, Meng Lao Er went to find the people in the village, and Fang Xiaomei's family rushed over when they heard the news, and learned about what Liu Ruxiang had done for her before, so they brought people over to make trouble.

Liu Ruxiang frowned, took a deep breath, uncovered Fang Xiaomei's gown, looked at the lower abdomen covered with red lines, stroked it lightly, and then lowered her head and put her ears on it.

Everyone present stopped shouting, and after quieting down, Liu Ruxiang listened attentively to the movement in her abdomen.

It's like a host hearing a guest knocking on the door to visit, and a subtle response slowly comes from this cold belly......

"High--huh-"

"High--huh-"

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it was definitely not a child's cry.

Liu Ruxiang listened, and her face became ugly.

At this moment, Fang Xiaomei suddenly screamed, and then, Liu Ruxiang clearly felt it...... It was as if something cold was gently touching his face.

raised her head suddenly, and when she looked at it, it was Fang Xiaomei's stomach touching her, and she puffed up a bag like a sheep's horn.

The small piece of belly was propped up like rubber, as if a finger was poking out inside, and the skin was red and tense in an unreasonable way, as if the contents of the belly would stretch out a claw and burst out of the belly in the next second.

Fang Xiaomei wailed like a pig, the blood supply all over her body seemed to be concentrated on her body, and she was frighteningly red, and then her face was completely opposite, without a trace of blood.

In broad daylight, this scene directly showed me stupid, and the people brought by Meng Lao Er were also like this, one by one they were dumbfounded, and their mouths could almost be stuffed with a fist.

Liu Ruxiang waved her hand and asked me to hurry up and get the box in the house and save people quickly.

I nodded again and again, got up and rushed into the house, and took out Liu Ruxiang's wooden box, and a fine cold sweat broke out on my back.

The rice cooker took out a red cotton belly pocket from the wooden box, threw it to me, and urged: "Little bastard, hurry up and take it, sprinkle it with boy urine." ”

My mind was racing, and I quickly ran to the corner of the yard with my belly pocket, threw it on the ground and began to release water.

Pale yellow urine fell on the belly pocket, and the cotton wick inside was full of water.

I myself was a little disgusted, so I pinched a thread and lifted it up and handed it to Liu Ruxiang.

The cooking lady didn't think I was dirty, so she put the belly pocket on Fang Xiaomei's stomach, she gently patted it with her hand, and Fang Xiaomei on the stretcher immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm obedient, master, I'm so good at urinating?

Meng Lao Er and the people they brought with them saw that Liu Ruxiang was busy, and it didn't seem that they had no real skills, so they all closed their mouths at this time, and watched curiously as the cooking woman continued to practice.

"Quick, you big men, hurry up and carry the people to the big table in the hall."

Liu Ruxiang put on the robe of her master and put on a mask at the same time, holding something she didn't know in her hand, and followed the stretcher into the hall.

The pot-bellied woman was carried to a long, tall table against the wall of the door.

Liu Ruxiang quickly lit the incense candles, took out salted chicken, bacon, eggs, and raw rice from the cabinet, and placed them on the table of the Eight Immortals to prepare to open the altar. Then he showed the guy in his hand, which was a palm-sized black piece of wood with a shiny layer of pulp, possibly patent leather.

I didn't know what it was, and I didn't remember until Liu Ruxiang "snapped" the piece of wood on the table, isn't this the shocking wood used by the ancient county lord to judge and ascend to the court.