At the time of delivery, the delivery room was fragrant, and there was a faint burst of Buddha sound floating above, just at this time, the sweaty Yin Wenjiao had already given birth with the help of Wen Po!

"Wow. A crisp baby cry pierced the night sky, and a baby boy fell to the ground.

"Madam, it's born, it's born! It's a boy, it's a little boy!" Xiaolan couldn't hold back her excitement and shouted in surprise.

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"Hmm, how can there be a baby's cry in the house?" Liu Hong, who was flipping through the file at the desk, raised his head, frowned, and then listened carefully with his ears, but he no longer heard a sound, so he shook his head and laughed at himself in his heart: Maybe it's because I've been a little tired in the past few days, so that my ears have auditory hallucinations, right?

Here, the old woman skillfully cut the umbilical cord connecting the mother and baby, immediately picked up the newborn baby to scrub, and wrapped the sleeping bag that had been prepared. Xiaolan's round face was full of excitement, holding the little baby in swaddling clothes, and hurriedly ran to Yin Wenjiao's collapse.

At this time, sweating, Yin Wenjiao, who was extremely tired, was also full of joy, took over her child from Xiaolan's hands, although she was very tired and weak, but at this time her eyes were staring at the baby in swaddling clothes without blinking, Yin Wenjiao gently opened the sleeping bag covering the baby's body with her hand, only to see a pink baby lying in the sleeping bag, pink carved jade, white and red, a pair of almost transparent little hands and feet are cute, red and fluttering little face, facial features are upright and delicate, the ear contour is larger, the most surprising thing is: there is a natural cinnabar point in the center of the eyebrows!

For a while, Yin Wenjiao's joyful mood could not be described in words, only gently pasted her delicate face on her child's little face, felt the pounding heartbeat of the baby with her heart, and experienced the wonderful feeling of being connected to the baby's blood, so the corners of her lips touched, and she naturally showed a smile from the heart.

"Congratulations to Mrs., Mrs. Hexi, Mrs., madam, you see that the little boy looks like you!"

"Madam, the little boy is so handsome, he must be a handsome and handsome and graceful man when he grows up!" Xiao Lan next to Yin Wenjiao looked at the baby with her eyes and praised happily.

At this time, Yin Wenjiao also cried with joy, looking at the bright moon in the sky through the screen window, Yin Wenjiao shouted indulgently in her heart: "Guangrui, my poor husband! If you have the spirit in the sky, please keep your eyes open and see, this is our flesh and blood, the bones and blood of the Chen family, our children!"

"I, Yin Wenjiao, have lived up to your husband's entrustment. ”

Holding the sleeping child in swaddling clothes with both hands, reminiscing about the past in her heart, Yin Wenjiao finally felt a kind of harvest and joy at this time, and felt that the sorrow in her heart finally had a trace of sweetness, and felt that even if she was wronged before, it was worth it.

Over there, Miss Xiaolan stuffed the old woman with a piece of silver, and took advantage of the night to quietly send the woman out.

In the dead of night, Yin Wenjiao quietly came to the Buddha hall alone with the child in her arms, knelt down on the futon, gently and gently put down the baby, and put her hands together and said: "The Guanyin Bodhisattva of great compassion and great compassion, the little woman Yin Wenjiao thanked the Bodhisattva for bless my child to be born safely. And the palm up, reverently kowtowed to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and at the moment when Yin Wenjiao bowed down and kowtowed, the white-clothed Guanyin Bodhisattva statue actually smiled slightly, and the smile flashed.

Holding the child back to the room, the baby began to cry, Yin Wenjiao hurriedly untied the outer clothes, lifted the underwear, revealing a white plump, round and swollen breast, the baby instinctively sucked the breast, greedily sucking the mother's milk, Yin Wenjiao looked down at the child's lovely demeanor of sucking milk, and her gentle eyes were full of infinite maternal love.

Two days later, in the early morning

"Madam, it's not good, it's not good!" Xiaolan's face was flustered, and she hurriedly stepped through the door.

"Xiaolan, what's so flustered?" Yin Wenjiao asked with a frown in her arms.

"Madam, when I just went outside to dry my clothes, I heard two maidservants in the house whispering, saying that I often heard the cry of babies at night in the past two days. ”

"Madam, how is this good? If the old man knows about this, not only will the lady suffer a loss, but the little boy will definitely not be protected!" Xiao Lan looked anxious.

Yin Wenjiao's face sank like water, she was silent for a while, and her heart became uneasy again.

The next day, after Yin Wenjiao couldn't sleep all night and thought about it, she was afraid that Liu Hong would find out that she had given birth in private, and then harm her child, so she entrusted the child to Xiaolan and entrusted Xiaolan to find a reliable family to raise in her hometown. Here, Xiaolan also agreed to come down and was ready to send the baby out.

Yin Wenjiao's mind was very meticulous, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to recognize her child in the future, so she bit her finger and wrote a blood book with the blood on her fingertips, writing down the names of her parents and the life history of her children one by one; she bit the little finger of her left foot with her mouth to make a deep mark; she took a close-fitting undershirt from the wardrobe and wrapped the child and hung the jade pendant around the child's neck. At the time of parting, Yin Wenjiao burst into tears, kissed the child several times, still holding the child and refusing to let go, and couldn't bear to leave for a long time.

Xiaolan put the sleeping baby into a secret package and walked out of the house in fear. After a while, he came to the river, and was about to cross the river to his hometown in the mountains.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "Please stay and listen to me!"

Xiaolan stopped in surprise, and saw a cloud floating in the sky, and there was an old man with crane hair and a childish face in the middle of the cloud, and he arrived in front of him in an instant, and Xiaolan was immediately stunned on the spot!

"That girl, listen to me: I am the Antarctic Star King, and the baby you are holding in your arms will have a great future in the future, and I am entrusted by Guanyin Bodhisattva to send this child to a good place. After that, he stretched out his left hand, a windsurfing board suddenly floated in the palm of his hand, and with a move with his right hand, "whoosh", the child in Xiaolan's arms flew to the hand of the Antarctic Xingjun out of thin air, the Antarctic Xingjun looked at the child in his hand kindly, smiled and placed this child on the windsurfing board, and tied it with a belt, tied the blood book written by Yin Wenjiao on his chest, and pushed a small baby into the river at once, let the windsurf go straight down, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiaolan watched the windsurf drift with the current, and disappeared in an instant, so she couldn't help but bow to the ground, and prayed to the sky with tears, praying that this child would be auspicious, and that he would be able to reunite with his mother as soon as possible in the future.

A windsurfing board carried the little baby all the way up and down the river, down the river, until it drifted to the foot of the Jinshan Temple on the edge of the Yangtze River before stopping.

Famous temple Jinshan Temple

It is located on the edge of the Yangtze River, facing the wide river

On this day, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Fa Ming monk is participating in meditation, suddenly heard the cry of a baby outside, the cry is loud, the cry is endless, Fa Ming monk a heart suddenly moved, hurriedly called the disciples to the river to watch, only to see a sail board on the edge of the river cliff, the sail board is tied with a pink carved jade newborn baby, Fa Ming elder's compassion suddenly rose, regardless of the river cliff on the river rapids, a pair of cloth shoes into the river water, in the waist-deep water to untie the baby off the windsurf, and then struggle to step on the river bank, the baby was brought to the Jinshan Temple。

In the abbot's room of Jinshan Temple, the baby boy on the meditation bed was sleeping soundly, and on the desk next to him, the monk Fa Ming was carefully watching the blood book unraveled from the baby's body under the lamp, "So that's the case! Although this baby boy is small, he has such a good background, but at the same time, he is also burdened with such a sea of blood hatred, Amitabha, good!"

He picked up the sleeping baby boy from the meditation bed and smiled kindly:

"Poor boy, you don't have a name yet, do you? Since you have drifted all the way from this river, from this day on, the old man will call you Jiang Liu'er. ”

At this moment, the baby boy opened his eyes, a pair of big eyes were pure and bright, smart, and he was looking curiously at the Faming monk in front of him, and smiled at him.