Crossing the Realm of Comprehension: I Awaken the Favorability System

In the dilapidated hut, a bloated old woman was running around sweating profusely.

Bring water, send towels, wipe sweat...

The towels were soaked with sweat, and the water in the basin was stained red with blood.

The beautiful woman on the bed groaned in pain, her hands clutched the sheet tightly, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Midwife, how is my wife?"

A man's anxious inquiry came from outside the door.

The old woman was so busy that she said angrily:

"It's about to give birth, what's the rush!"

As soon as these words came out, the man fell silent for an instant.

He paced anxiously at the door, his weather-beaten cheeks looked more and more old at this moment.

He was a street peddler in his forties.

(Forty years: over 40 years old)

I thought that after so many years, there was no hope of having children in this life.

But I never thought that in the past few months, my wife suddenly became happy!

This is great news for him who has already entered old age!

After several months of intensive care, the day of delivery came.

Unexpectedly, God made a huge joke for him.

From Chenshi to noon, the child has not been born for a full three hours!

Just when the man was at a loss, the voice of the midwife suddenly came from inside the room: "Old Su, protect the older or the younger?"

"what?"

The man didn't hear clearly, or he couldn't believe it.

The midwife's tone was obviously a little impatient, and she emphasized:

"Guarantee the big or the young?!"

The man shivered for a moment, his eyes were dim, his hands and feet were cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave!

Madame, is she having a difficult labor?

Big or small?

Recalling the little things I had with my wife on weekdays.

Although life is hard and difficult, it is extremely sweet.

He couldn't imagine what life would be like without his wife.

At the price of my wife's life, in exchange for an unborn baby?

No, absolutely not!

Almost subconsciously, the man shouted: "Lord Bao!"

"no!"

A woman's weak voice came from inside the room.

"Save the child, you must protect the child!"

The man was so anxious that he was going crazy, he pushed open the door in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have one, the child can be born again, so don't be stupid, okay!"

"What are you doing! Get out!"

The midwife rolled her eyes at the man, and she was about to reach out to push him.

Just when he was about to raise his hand, he caught a glimpse of the man's blood-red eyes.

The midwife was too scared to move for a moment.

The woman on the bed turned her head with difficulty, and forced a far-fetched smile:

"Will you take care of the baby?"

The man shook his head stubbornly, his tone remained firm:

"Absolutely not!"

The woman seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and said to herself:

"This may be the last chance to continue. Instead of lingering, it is better to pin our hopes on this unborn child."

The inappropriate voice of the midwife cut in:

"Hurry up and make a decision, old lady, my time is precious! I don't have time to waste time with you."

Glancing at the eyes full of hope, the man fell silent.

He kept tearing his hair, growling irritably:

"How can I live without you! Do you just have the heart to abandon me like this?"

The woman's face was pale, and she tightly held the hand of the man in front of her.

"Actually, I'm already terminally ill, and I'm dying soon. This child is the gift I left for you before I died. Being able to be with you in this life is my greatest happiness."

"Husband, I have never begged you for anything in my life, this time I beg you..."

After saying this, he whispered to the midwife not far away:

"Aunt Wang, please take care of the child."

The midwife pushed away the man standing in front of the bed, with a bad tone:

"Stay where it's cool, stay out of the way!"

The man stopped on the spot in a daze and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth.

He walked out the door in a daze, and collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

Light rain began to fall from the gloomy sky, which wet the man's clothes.

Her hair was disheveled by the washing of the rain, and her slightly old face became more and more embarrassing.

Accompanied by several deafening thunderclaps, the crisp sound of babies crying followed.

"It's a boy, tsk, he's really ugly."

The midwife's unsalty sarcasm came.

The man didn't care about these things at the moment, and struggled to get up from the ground.

Tremblingly, he pushed open the half-hidden door, and what came into view was a dying woman with blood in her mouth.

The man's breathing was rapid and his eyes were cracked.

The woman forced herself to sit up, and tried her best to pick up the baby beside her.

The dark birthmark on the face looked a little scary, but the woman didn't feel disgusted at all.

She stretched out her fingers to caress the birthmark on the baby's face, and said fondly:

"Son, this is a gift left by the gods for you, don't feel inferior because of this~"

"In the days to come, you and your father will depend on each other and live a good life!"

"Mother is useless, I can't accompany you anymore, please forgive mother this time? Just this time..."

The thin hand hangs down feebly, replaced by the man's complete death.

Madame she is dead.

left forever...

The midwife's expression didn't change at all, she didn't take the woman's death seriously at all, and said contemptuously:

"This dystocia has wasted so much time, the old lady doesn't care, she has to pay more!"

The man raised his head, stared at the old woman in front of him coldly, clenched his fists, and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Get lost!"

The midwife shuddered from the fierce eyes, and quickly reacted after a while.

its not right!

Isn't he just a poor peddler, why are you afraid of him?

An ant with no power or influence, how dare to treat her so presumptuously?

The midwife did not show any weakness, and screamed sharply:

"Okay, old Su!"

"After delivering your child, you turn your face and deny anyone, right?"

"If you don't give the money today, the old lady will never end with you!"

The man threw out a purse, his tone hoarse:

"Can I go now?"

The midwife took a look and smiled instantly.

After the goal was achieved, there was no further delay, and she covered her nose in disgust and walked out.

Through the eyes of the baby, Gu Junlin quietly watched the scene in front of him, sighing in his heart.

The wages of avarice is death.

With no power or power, even a small midwife dares to show off her might.

The weak are destined to live at the bottom of the food chain. No matter when and where, this sentence is an invariable rule.

He tried to activate the operation route of the exercises in his memory, but he couldn't feel anything.

It seems that there is no spiritual energy in this world at all?

No, not right!

To be precise, the concentration of aura is too thin.

Cultivation can be cultivated, but compared to the world of cultivation, it is simply a world of difference.

But who cares, as long as you can practice everything will usher in a turning point!

Just when such an idea just surfaced, a soft and seductive female voice suddenly sounded in my mind:

"Little guy, I'm afraid this time it won't be as you wish..."