CHAPTER XLVII

Su Gutu shook his head: "I don't know who she is, she is like a fairy who suddenly appeared, since she stepped into the door, I feel that Yuan Xiang is saved." ”

At this time, Yuan Xiang had already heard what the bone protrusion said outside the door, and the choked words of the bone protrusion reminded her of the day she gave birth, she had a stomachache all night, and failed to give birth to the child, she never thought that giving birth to a child would be such a painful thing, at first she still had the strength to struggle, but in the end she herself began to give up, she didn't know if she could live until dawn, maybe she and her child would die together on the grassland of this Eile.

Just when she was about to pass out, her person was suddenly pinched tightly, she woke up and found that in front of her eyes, a fair-faced woman suddenly appeared, the woman looked a little nervous, she told Gu Hun's sister-in-law to boil the water immediately, at this time Yuan Xiang, who had no strength at all, looked at the woman in front of her weakly, and saw that she took out a pair of scissors from the package she carried, grilled it on the oil lamp a few times, and stretched the scissors to her lower body.

Yuan Xiang wanted to stop her, but she couldn't say a word, she didn't feel the pain when the woman cut her lower body, the woman's hand was extremely light, after she did this, she reached out and held Yuan Xiang's hand, and asked softly: "Child, I know you have no strength now, but I need you to use your last strength to give birth to the child." ”

Yuan Xiang didn't even have the strength to shake her head, she thought of Fan Jun, remembered the child's father, the man she hated for so long and loved so deeply, she wanted to give birth to a child for him, but she was afraid that she would die because of this, a tear slipped through the corner of her eye, her consciousness was disappearing little by little, and what she was thinking about now was that she was about to die, and she was about to die-----

"Listen to me, child, you must shout loudly, as long as you shout, your child can come to the world safely. ”

Yuan Xiang's hand was tightly held by the woman, Yuan Xiang seemed to be able to feel the serene and calm demeanor coming from her, and she used all her strength to shout: "Ah----"

With her crying, a baby's loud cry also sounded, the woman hurriedly picked up the child and cut the baby's umbilical cord, Yuan Xiang, who was extremely weak, was surprised to see a gentle smile on her face, the woman wrapped the baby with the burden she brought and put it next to Yuan Xiang: "It's a boy!"

At this time, Yuan Xiangwa cried loudly, she couldn't imagine that she could still see her son born with her own eyes, the night she had just experienced was more thrilling than anything she had experienced in her life, the woman comforted her softly: "Don't shed tears at this time, your mother and son are safe, it is an excellent thing." ”

Yuan Xiang stretched out her hand to grab the burden that wrapped her son, and she could finally sleep peacefully at this time.

The woman took care of her cut wound and cleaned her before wiping the sweat from her forehead. At this time, the protrusion and another woman who was driving the car walked in together, they were very happy to see the newborn baby, and the protrusion did not expect that this woman would appear in his prayers, and he asked suspiciously, "Are you a god?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "This big brother, how can I be a god?" The little girl only passed by here occasionally, and when she saw that this girl was in trouble, she reached out to help. ”

"This miracle doctor, can you wait for our Yuanxiang to recover before leaving?" Gu Hun, who was standing on the side, admired this woman's medical skills very much, and never imagined that she would be so decisive in diagnosis and treatment, if it weren't for her decisiveness and resoluteness, I am afraid that Yuanxiang's mother and son at this time would have already died.

The woman smiled and nodded, "Okay, we are indeed a little tired from our long journey, so we can stop and rest." ”

Yuan Xiang refused to drink the bitter medicine soup that the woman had made for her at first, but every time the woman could always find a way to let herself drink it, even if she pinched her nose and poured it hard, she had to force her to drink it.

It is also strange to say that after Yuan Xiang drank her medicinal soup, the milk was very sufficient, and the baby fell asleep contentedly after eating, which was extremely trouble-free, and his body gradually returned to normal. Yuan Xiang also admired this woman's medical skills very much, which was indeed unusual.

More than ten days later, the woman saw that Yuan Xiang's body had basically returned to normal, so she softly instructed another woman: "Xing'er, go and bring the cloth from the car." ”

"Yes, ma'am!" the woman, named Apricot, turned and walked out to get something.

"Madam?" After hearing this, Yuan Xiang on the side repeated with some surprise: "Where are you Madame?"

When the lady heard her question, she did not answer her, but she smiled slightly, took the cloth that the apricot had handed her, and began to tear it with her hands.

"This is some of my own fabric, and we will stay a little longer, and I will use it to make some clothes for the children. ”

Yuan Xiang's heart was full of suspicion at this time, but since the lady didn't say it, she couldn't continue to ask. After Yuan Xiang fed his son, the most common thing he did was to look at him with good eyes, watching him become white and fat day by day, and his heart was very beautiful.

"Did Miss Yuanxiang name him?" the lady suddenly asked one day.

"Of course he has a name. Yuan Xiang looked up and replied proudly, "His name is Altaïr." ”

The lady stopped the needle and thread in her hand, thought for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Altaïr, the name is really nice. ”

Yuan Xiang looked at the needle and thread in the lady's hand, so skillfully sewing the clothes, she looked at the baby clothes that had been piled up with some surprise, and the lady saw her gaze, and hurriedly explained: "Don't look at him small, if he grows up very fast, he will naturally have more clothes when he was a child, and I will make him a few bigger clothes in a few days." ”

Yuan Xiang looked at her silently, the lady didn't seem to know that she was tired, doing these things day and night, after the lady made these clothes, she began to embroider some patterns with black silk threads on it, when she was embroidering, she heard Yuan Xiang on the opposite side crying, she hurriedly raised her head, and saw that Yuan Xiang had cried into a tearful person at this time, the lady said with some distress: "Don't cry, it's not good for your body." ”

Yuan Xiang cried for a long time before he burst out with a sentence: "A-Niang-----"

The needle and thread in the lady's hand suddenly stopped, she slowly raised her head, staring straight at Yuan Xiang in front of her, she didn't believe what she had just heard.

"A-Niang----- you are Fan Jun's A-Niang. Yuan Xiang cried and said.

The lady put down the clothes in her hand, she stood up, and slowly walked in front of Yuan Xiang. She is indeed Fan Jun's aunt Ling Xiao, after Ling Xiao heard about Yuan Xiang, she deduced that she was very likely to have Fan Jun's flesh and blood, she didn't expect these things to be true, but when she inquired all the way to find Yuan Xiang, she had confirmed her guess, and what she didn't expect was that she brought her grandson to the world with her own hands.

"Yuan Xiang---- how did you guess?" Ling Xiao asked softly.

Yuan Xiang lifted the underwear she was wearing, and what she was wearing was Fan Jun's shirt, and the pattern on the shirt was exactly the same as the pattern that Ling Xiao embroidered on the child's shirt at this time.

After Ling Xiao saw the clothes that Yuan Xiang was wearing, tears also flowed down, the relationship between this child and Fan Jun was so deep, she wore the clothes of the person she loved the most, not every woman can do it.

"Xiang'er----- that Fan Jun is my son. Ling Xiao said with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face.

"Auntie. Yuan Xiang threw himself into Ling Xiao's arms and cried loudly, "I can't imagine that A-Niang saved me and Altaïr----- A-Niang, how do you know that I am in trouble?"

Ling Xiao shed tears and said with a smile: "You are my relative----- how can I abandon you?"

After Yuan Xiang heard this, her heart was full of warmth, when she came to Ole alone, she was lonely and hesitant in her heart, she didn't know how to live alone. If a few years ago, she and Fan Jun had not killed and loved each other in the past, she could live freely on this grassland without any concerns. But since she and Fan Jun were really together, she had a heavy concern in her heart, no matter where she went, what she couldn't let go of in her heart was the handsome and calm Fan Jun, the bits and pieces when he was with herself, the more she wanted to forget, the clearer those memories appeared in her dreams.

"Auntie----- I don't want you to leave me. As soon as Yuan Xiang thought that Ling Xiao would leave soon, she couldn't hide the reluctance in her heart anymore, "What should I do after you leave?"

Ling Xiao was silent, she had also thought about this problem, now Yuan Xiang lives alone in this bitter cold place, in case she encounters something difficult, no one helps her, how lonely and helpless she should be in her heart----- but she can't stay too long, the Fan family can't do without her, and the unknown fate of the Fan family makes her worry even more.

"Xiang'er, why did you choose to leave?" Ling Xiao asked after a long time.

Yuan Xiang still hugged Ling Xiao tightly, she was afraid to answer this question, when she chose to leave, she didn't expect that she was already pregnant with Fan Jun's child, and she didn't expect that she would not be able to forget that man, these were all realized after she left Fan Jun.

"You chose to leave Jun'er because you didn't want to trouble him, if you insist on being with him, this disaster will immediately affect the Yuan family and the Fan family, and even the two of you can't return to a home. ”

"A-Niang----- I thought so at the beginning, I couldn't follow him back to Nanliang, and he wouldn't follow me ---- to come to Aile----- we were together, it was something I didn't expect at all. ”

"Xiang'er, in this life, you have to learn to be patient----- sometimes you can endure loneliness, so you can see the beautiful scenery you want to see. When I was young, what I was most afraid of was the emptiness and loneliness----- and I had the opportunity to marry Jun'er's father, I realized that the emptiness and loneliness when I was young were not as terrible as I imagined, in that silence I could think about a lot of things, I could analyze those things very clearly----- but now I am in this red dust, my thoughts are chaotic, and there are too many times when I can't think calmly. Xiang'er, I hope you can live a quiet life here, in your hometown, and raise Altaïr to adulthood, Altaïr will be the most important person in your life. ”

"Auntie, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. Yuan Xiang cried and said.

"----- you've done the hardest thing in the world, what else can't you do?" Ling Xiao smiled softly, "You were able to choose to leave Fan Jun in the first place, which proves that you are not those ordinary people, you are an assertive girl, what else can be more difficult than you leaving your beloved?"

After Yuan Xiang listened to Ling Xiao's words, she quieted down, leaving Fan Jun was the most difficult choice she faced in her life, but she gritted her teeth and survived, now she and Fan Jun's son are growing up day by day in front of her eyes, what she wants and doesn't want in this life is already in front of her, what else can't be put down?

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiang wiped away the tears on her face, slowly let go of Ling Xiao, she looked at Ling Xiao with a firm gaze and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take Altaïr well." ”

Ling Xiao nodded with relief, she felt sorry for Yuan Xiang in front of her, her fate was a little similar to Zhang Qifeng, but she was different from that Zhang Qifeng, she didn't resent the relatives around her, she just worked hard to manage her life to the best, no reputation, no husband, she could accept it calmly, compared to Yuan Xiang, that Zhang Qifeng's ignorance and narrow-mindedness made Ling Xiao disdainful.

"Xiang'er, if you think so, I'm relieved. Ling Xiao didn't need to say anything at this time, Yuan Xiang in front of him was a person who did what he said, there was no doubt about it.

"A-Niang, think about my acquaintance with Fan Jun, as if it was destined in the previous life, when I was covering the cui hermitage, Mrs. Renqing told me, asking me not to hate Fan Jun----- when I was really with Fan Jun, I remembered what Mrs. Shi said, it was really too accurate. ”

After Ling Xiao heard Mrs. Renqing's name, her expression changed slightly, and she closed her eyes slightly: "Thinking about it, your child is indeed related to my Fan family----- then Mrs. Renqing is dying, having you by her side must be a comforting thing." ”

"A-Niang----- who is she?" Yuan Xiang asked the question that had been stuffed in her heart for a long time, and the identity of Renqing Shitai always made her unforgettable.

Ling Xiao opened her eyes slightly, and she said softly: "A person's identity, name, and experience are not important at all, the most important thing for a person to live in this world is that when she is dying, she can understand that she has walked this journey in this world, and she has no regrets." ”

"However, how many people in this world can do this?" Yuan Xiang's confusion in her heart was even more, she couldn't understand how there were still people who could live in this turbulent era so chicly.

"Xiang'er, Altaïr came to this world, destined you and me to become a family. I will do my best to protect you and protect him. Do you believe that?" asked Ling Xiao.

Yuan Xiang nodded: "Ah Niang, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will bring Altaïr well." ”

With a happy smile on Ling Xiao's face, she continued to start making clothes for Altaïr, and at this time, Yuan Xiang sat silently beside her, she snuggled up to Ling Xiao and gradually fell asleep, she knew that she was not alone, not only Altaïr and Brother Sugutu's family were by her side, but also Nanliang, who was thousands of miles away, and there was a family that was always thinking about her-----

The outside of the tent became extremely quiet at this time, and Yuan Xiang's thoughts slowly returned, Yuan Xiang slowly got up and came to Altaïr's cradle, she looked at her sleeping son, her heart was full of ups and downs, and she had all kinds of tastes.

Since Ling Xiao left, she has put all her energy on Altaïr's body, and now that the child is growing up day by day, her life is so full every day, she lives in happiness every day, and sadness has long since left her, every time she sees Altaïr's big black eyes, she seems to see Fan Jun's shadow, and she can't think of any reason to be sad at this time.

Yuan Ying quietly walked into the tent, at this time the sky outside has begun to brighten, he came in and saw Yuan Xiang next to the cradle, he hesitated, only then slowly approached the cradle, since he saw Yuan Xiang, he only cared about being angry, and he didn't take a good look at the child, at this time he had the opportunity to carefully look at the child in the cradle.

The child's sleeping appearance is extremely cute, and Yuan Ying's hard heart slowly softens with the sound of the child's sweet breathing. Yuan Xiang looked at his eldest brother intently, and saw that his face was still cloudy-----

"Is his father ----- Han Chinese?" asked Yuan Ying softly, looking up.

"----- yes. Yuan Xiang replied to meet his gaze.

"What's his name?"

"Altaïr. ”

"----- his name is Altaïr, then he is from my Xianbei tribe, and when he grows up---- I will teach him horseback riding, archery, martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I will teach him everything I know. ”

Yuan Xiang listened to the eldest brother's words in a daze, she knew that the eldest brother had accepted this child, he had already regarded this child as his own, she never thought that Altaïr would be accepted by the eldest brother like this, her tears couldn't help but flow, she said softly: "Big brother---- thank you!"

At this time, Altaïr's little hands and feet began to move, he opened his big black eyes, looked at Yuan Ying in front of him, and suddenly laughed, Yuan Ying reached out and hugged him, Altaïr, who had just woken up, sneezed lightly, and looked at Yuan Ying in front of him excitedly, without any scared expression.

"Sister Xiang, he likes me to hold him. Yuan Ying said in surprise.

"-----" Yuan Xiang had tears in the corners of his eyes, but there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, now that their family can finally be reunited, her son Altaïr will also have a person like a father to accompany him to grow up, this is the best ending for her son, of course she is happy, and the tears she shed are also tears of joy.

It's just that she can't let go of Fan Jun's thoughts in her heart, and she has been worried about the situation after Fan Jun goes home, but she can't talk about it, and she can't say it to anyone. Now that Fan Jun is in Nanliang, but everything is fine?