The drizzle drizzled in the air like thick fog, blowing on my face and cooled down. This is the case in Jiangnan. When the rain suddenly got up, it didn't play anymore.

The water vapor-like rain fell on Fire Rain's face, and the moon brought out a basin of water from the bamboo house. The red pot of blood looked a little shocking.

"Wow..." Blood splashed on the ground, and Yin Hong's blood flowed along the slope. Huo Yu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He had seen Silkworm's mother giving birth to a light rain. But there was no such much blood. Gu'er's screams of high and low speed were heartbreaking, and with the silk rain, he stubbornly penetrated into Huo Yu's ears.

But he caught up with the production of a place where there was no village or shop in front of the village. The heavy rain a few days ago destroyed the bridge, causing Huoyu's trip to be delayed. This delay made Gu'er give birth to the child on the road. Fortunately, there was such an abandoned bamboo house, otherwise Huoyu really didn't know what to do.

Gu'er's screams became weaker and weaker. Huo Yu stood outside the door. Listening to the scream, he remembered Silkworm again. Silkworm also screamed like this back then. But Xiaoyu was still born healthily, and now he was afraid that he could walk.

"Sir, please make a fire. I found a broken jar and barely made some clean rain. I need to burn some hot water as soon as possible."

Yue'er said in a hurry. The matches were still wet when they hid in their close clothes. They couldn't get enough. I don't know if it was the rain wet or the sweat she was anxious about.

"Oh, I'll make a fire now." Huo Yu suddenly woke up and quickly responded. It was too slight for Huo Yu to make a fire. There was always a fire stick in his sleeve, the kind that was covered with bamboo tubes. This was Huo Yu's habit since childhood. Even before going to bed every day, he would blow a mouthful of this fire stick to make sure he could use it at any time.

The bamboo tube has a good sealing property, with two small holes at the bottom and top. It can ensure that air comes in, but it does not enter too much air to allow the fire fold to burn quickly. It is a technical job to do this thing. I remember that Huo Yu suffered a lot in order to learn this trick.

The fire broker opened the lid and made a move in the wind. The dark sparks suddenly lit up and the firewood was a little wet. But this was not a problem. The bottle in the sleeves slammed and fell to the ground. The powder inside sprinkled the firewood everywhere, and the fire broker gently touched the powder.

"Hu" a yellow smoke rose up. Then the wet firewood began to burn. The flames were strangely blue. A trace of white water vapor rose from the firewood.

Huo Yu smiled slightly, and he originally looked very good when he smiled. However, since that time, his face ruined him, he rarely smiled. Every time he smiled, he remembered the past, and the days when he lived with his elder brother, Jin Taepo and his sister, Shuihe, who loved him. It was so far away. It seemed like he was on another planet and another world. Are they in that world? Will they be facing him as if they were thinking about them?

I found three sticks and set up a clay pot with some gaps. The rain inside was very clear, and the blue karma fire had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by orange-red flames, which were scorching the bottom of the clay pot. A trace of white water vapor slowly rose. The temperature of the flame had not spread yet. But the heart began to warm, as if it would be warm as soon as you see the flame.

Gu'er's screams gradually lowered, and Huo Yu was a little worried. Once the mother was exhausted, it was very likely that the ending of a corpse and two lives. People all have feelings, and even a puppy lives together for so long will have feelings. What's more, Gu'er'er's life is much more beautiful than a dog.

"Just hold on, just hold on. We came here from the grassland, and we have come here all the way. You can't die, you can't die! Hold on, and the child will be born. Don't sleep, don't sleep!" Yue'er's voice was crying, although she felt a little regretful that Gu'er killed Min'er. But if Gu'er didn't die quickly, she felt a little unbearable. As long as she saw Gu'er didn't hurry, she would think of the grassland and her hometown.

Yue'er was very scared. She was afraid that Gu'er would not die quickly. She would forget her hometown and forget that she was a Hun. She hated Gu'er not to die quickly, but she was the one who did not want Gu'er not to die quickly. So she tried her best to fight Gu'er not to die quickly. Because she didn't know how to deliver her baby.

Gu'er's legs were bare, and his lower skirt had been pulled open and spread under his body. At this time, he was soaked in blood and sticky. His bare thighs were wide open, and Gu'er's mouth was held with a stick. This was learned when he was a child when he was a child. The purpose was to avoid being chewing his tongue due to excessive pain.

Her face was sallow, like gold paper. Her face was covered with sweat, and although her eyes were full of stubbornness and unwillingness, her charm had gradually faded and became a little dim.

Both hands had already scratched the clothes spread on the ground, and had already clenched into the ground. A handful of sticky soil was soaked in her blood.

The two hands were pale like dead hands, and the excessive force made the veins on their hands tightly tense. Gu'er breathed heavily, and the sound was loud enough to be as if he was pulling a bellows.

She understood that if you want to survive and give birth to this child, you have to hurry up. For her, there is not much time left. Her tired body is losing her physical strength bit by bit, and she is also losing hope of survival.

The feeling of shit was very strong, and Guer Biesu felt the pain that tear her body came violently again.

"Ah!" The scream was particularly loud, and even the rain of fire watching the fire outside was frightened. The birds in the mountains flew away in all directions regardless of the raindrops of the sky.

"It's out, it's out. If you work harder, the child's head will come out and has hair. If you work harder, the body will come out. You don't have to suffer such pain."

Yue'er encouraged excitedly, and this was the only thing she could do at this time. When she was a child, she saw a woman giving birth to a child, and this is how the woman next to her encouraged the mother.

Gu'er Biesu seemed to feel that her body was being torn apart. Subconsciously, she could even hear the tearing "hiss" sound. The sound did not linger in her ears, but echoed in her heart. Thinking about it makes people feel sore.

"Ah...ah!" Gu'er screamed louder than before. The soil in her hand was tightly grasped by her, like two stone eggs. She even vaguely saw blood being squeezed out of the soil.

The fire rain nervously added firewood outside, and it was a bit difficult to burn. The firewood outside was full of thick smoke, which was very choking. The fire rain opened the window to allow the air to circulate. Blow away the smoke as soon as possible, and at the same time thanked the smoke. At least, the fireworks diluted the strong smell of blood.

I don’t know when, Huo Yu hated bloody smell very much. Although he had practiced killing since childhood and became a killer, Huo Yu now hated killing and death. He just wanted to find his wife and children. He cultivated a few acres of thin fields in the mountains, and men cultivated women weaving cloths to live a quiet and peaceful life. But where are the peaceful life?

From Huainan to Luoyang, from Luoyang to Chang'an, finally settled down, but Yun Xiao caught a trap again. Even his wife and children fell into the hands of the Yun family, but I heard that the Yun family did not treat female slaves very harshly. The two in the house were also raised in white and fat.

The water in the clay pot was boiling and boiling, and the bubbles swelled upwards with the splashes. Then it turned into steam and drifted out of the bamboo house with the smoke.

Just when Huo Yu and Yue'er were at a loss, Yue'er suddenly screamed excitedly in the room.

"I've been born, I've been born. It's a boy." Yue'er's face turned red with excitement, and her hands stretched and shrank like a spring. I don't know how to hug the red-bodied villain in front of her. He was so small, and her skin was wrinkled like a little old man.

The eyes were tightly closed, and the hands and feet seemed to be stiff. A blood-red umbilical cord was connected to Gu'er's lower body, which was a large pool of blood. Gu'er's lower body seemed to be open with a big bloody mouth, but nothing was filled in at this time. Only some sticky liquid kept flowing out.

Yue'er screamed in fear. She had never dealt with this kind of scene. She had never let girls see such a scene.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yu said anxiously outside. He wanted to rush in, but when he walked to the door of the inner room, he stopped. Men usually cannot enter the delivery room of a woman. What's more, it's not his own woman inside.

"There is a small tail on the child's belly, which is still red." Yue'er screamed in horror inside. Huo Yu thought for a moment and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He took out his knife and roasted it on the fire for a few times. Then he handed it in and said, "Secretly cut off the strap while it's hot. Then tie a knot on the baby's belly."

"I, I dare not!" Looking at Gu'er Beisu's messy lower body, Yue'er almost cried. When she thought that she would have to have a baby in the future, she felt cold and dark all over. She quietly swears that she would never have a baby in her life. This is really a journey to hell.

Huoyu saw that the knife had been handed in for a long time but no one answered it, so he had to bake it again on the fire. He walked into the bloody inner room with the knife.

Gu'er Biesu had already lying on the ground and fainted. Her stomach had collapsed. Her hair was standing on her head with wet hair, and her clothes under her were dyed black with blood.

Her lower body was even more messy, and the wound was still seeping with blood and dirty mucus. A little boy was lying between her legs, and an umbilical cord was connected to the mother's body.
Chapter completed!