Chapter 1
Yun Xi felt that the girl in front of her was about to die.

The girl had dystocia, and her immature eyebrows seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

In front of you is a building on stilts that is common in mountain villages, made of a mixture of earth, wood and bamboo.

It was winter night, the room was burning with a kang, and water was burning on the charcoal brazier.

It has been almost a day and a night since the girl gave birth, and her strength is about to be exhausted, but the child has not yet been born.

However, why do I, my sister, feel constipated when I am obviously watching others have difficult labor?
Who can tell me, sister, where am I now?

But I was knocked out by a piece of watermelon rind, my sister, why did I open my eyes and ran to this barren mountain village to watch the birth of a child?
pain!
My sister is not married yet, and my sister has never been in a relationship. This must be an illusion, an illusion...

Oh my god, why does it feel like I’m giving birth to a baby?

No!Yun Xi felt a little hopeless...

Could it be that my sister's brain was smashed?

All the pain of the girl in front of her was reflected more and more clearly on her body, but she clearly looked at the three women and the girl in front of her from a condescending perspective.

This should be God's perspective, right?
No, what's that on top of these people's heads?
At first, the symbols that looked like a row of small ellipsis gradually became clear and became words that she was familiar with and recognized.

Sitting in a corner and knocking sunflower seeds: Mrs. Feng, the original owner's mother-in-law, is vicious and mean;

The two women who are helping the girl give birth, the fatter one: Sister Feng, who is mean and vicious;

A bit dry: stable woman, insensitive.

Finally, her eyes fell on the dying girl: Zhang Luhua, 15 years old, the original owner, his mother Li Huaxing, the eldest daughter of the Huainan Palace, and his father Zhang Qi, a talented scholar in Zhangjia Village, Qingzhou.

original owner...

What do you mean?
I feel that the blood seems to be flowing out of my body, constipation + the feeling of my aunt.

But, this is much more painful than when my aunt came!

The bones seemed to be splitting, and the pain of tearing the body was unbearable, Yunxi felt that Mo Ming's sense of shame was about to overwhelm her.

The girl's blood stained the mattress under her body red, and the three women in the room exchanged glances with disgust on their faces.

The girl's eyes began to dim, and Yun Xi's mind reflected the girl's memories at this time.

The girl with a sweet smile held her newly pregnant belly. The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of her with a kind face smiled and said: "Oh, my little Luhua is going to be a mother."

Information automatically flashed across Yunxi's mind: Zhang Qi, male, 35 years old, scholar, public school teacher.

Probably because of the girl's lax consciousness, the pain seems to be a little lighter.

Yun Xi looked suspicious: Could these be the profiles of the characters?
Just like when she went to play a supporting role in a web drama, she snatched the supporting script from someone else.

He is still a bit player who shows his face and has lines!

When will my sister be able to play a show with a straight face and lines?Even playing a vicious woman is fine!

Although it's a pity for my sister's beautiful face...

"Father, why did you leave your daughter behind?"

Tears rolled down from the corners of the girl's eyes, and Yun Xi didn't feel sad in her heart, as a warm touch rolled over her eyes: It's over, sister actually cried?

"Father, father, you bless me, bless me to pass this test." The girl said silently in her heart.

"It doesn't matter what it is, folks in my hometown, bless me, Yunxi, to pass this test!" Yunxi said silently in her heart.

"Xiaofeng's daughter-in-law," the mean-spirited mother-in-law screamed next to the girl's ear, "if you can't reproduce, this child will be suffocated to death!"

The girl shuddered, Yun Xi secretly worried, and clenched her fists unconsciously: "Come on, you can do it!"
The girl's powerless drooping eyelids suddenly widened, and the mother-in-law saw that she had recovered, and said, "Listen to me!",

"Inhale, exhale!"

"Go hard!"

"Inhale, exhale!"

"Go hard!"

ah!ah!ah!Yunxi yelled in pain, sister has never even talked about love, why does she want to experience having a baby here? !
With a sound of "Wow!", a bunch of crumpled little things were hugged into Wen Po's hands.

Finally gave birth!

Live!

Very good!
Yun Xi and the girl lost their strength at the same time, and she felt that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

I gave birth, can I rest now?

Should this dream be over?
My sister is so tired, please let me wake up!
However, her mother-in-law Feng, who had been sitting nearby and cracking melon seeds, glanced at the crumpled little thing and cursed: "You lose money!"

"You drown the little ones, I'll take care of the big ones!"

Yun Xi's eyes widened: MMP!

What kind of vulgar and corny plot is this?It's too outrageous!

She turned to look at the girl: Gu Liang, who are you married to?
The girl was exhausted at this time, but the cry of the newborn gave her strength again.

She listened to her mother-in-law and waved her thin arms on the bed: "My child, that's my child!"

"Brother Xiaofeng, brother Xiaofeng!"

"Stop yelling!" Granny Feng said, "I sent that silly son away long ago!"

As Feng said, he raised the scissors, pushed down the girl who was struggling to get up from the bed with one hand, and stabbed her chest with a bang.

Yun Xi felt that there would be no more painful feeling in this world than giving birth... She should have already been numb from the pain.

But why does this scissor feel like it is piercing my heart?

MMP, if you have the ability to put the aunt in, the aunt will kill you twice, and you will kill such a heartless old woman!
"Losing money, loser star!"

"If we hadn't married you, our Xiaofeng would have become a county horse!"

While cursing, the mother-in-law held up the scissors and stabbed the girl's chest one after another. Yun Xi was in so much pain that she didn't have the strength to curse anymore...

God, can anyone tell me what I did wrong?
No one answered her, and she vaguely smelled the strong smell of blood.

There seemed to be hot blood flowing in his heart. This blood was getting hotter and hotter, becoming scalding hot.

"Zhang Luhua!" Yun Xi yelled, "Get up and grab the scissors! Fight back and kill them!"

The girl couldn't hear anything at the moment, she slumped her eyes wide open, watching the little person who was instinctively thumping in the water, gradually becoming silent.

She struggled in vain, her mother-in-law's arms pinned her tightly to the edge of the kang, and her knees pressed against her dying and frail body.

"Let go of her, if you have the ability, come to sister!" Yun Xi wanted to roll up her sleeves, but she found that she could only look down on her.

What is going on?
Sister hasn't seen such a miserable script in the past two days, has she?

Full of enthusiasm, more than a dozen scissors were pierced in his heart, Zhang Luhua still stared at him with wide eyes, and murmured: "My child!"

Feng pricked more than ten scissors in succession, and saw Zhang Luhua still maintaining a half-lying posture, looking at the baby girl who was drowned in the basin with wide, dull eyes, and blood and tears like bloody pearls rolled in her red eyes. Falling.

Feng's heart was terrified, and the scissors in his hands fell to the ground in fright.

The woman Wen with mean eyes yelled at Zhang Luhua: "The child is dead! You guys go to the next party to get together!"

The girl was stunned, as if she suddenly woke up, her chest was filled with blood, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in her heart.

The Feng sisters exchanged glances: "I won't believe it today, even if you are not dead, I will burn you to death!"

Feng took out a handful of firewood from under the kang and wanted to stab Zhang Luhua.

"Bang!" With a sound, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and a scholar-like young man in a gray gown rushed in from the door, wrapped in wind and snow, and ran straight towards Feng.

 Newly opened, thank you all.Don't worry, people never cheat.Comparing!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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