The slightest drizzle drifted through the air like a thick fog, blowing cool on the face. The sky in Jiangnan is like this, and when it rains, it doesn't play anymore.

The water vapor rain fell on Huo Yu's face, and Yue'er brought out a basin of water from the bamboo house. The red basin of blood water is a little frightening to look at.

"Who......a" blood splashed on the ground, and Yin Hong's blood flowed along the slope. Huoyu's heart has sunk to the bottom, and he has seen it when the silkworm girl gave birth to Xiaoyu. But there was not so much blood, and Gu'er's screams were heartbreaking, and the silk rain stubbornly drilled into the ears of the fire rain.

Just in time to catch up with this place where there is no place in front of the village and no store in the back, the heavy rain a few days ago washed away the bridge. As a result, the trip of the fire rain was delayed. After this delay, Gu'er gave birth to the child on the road quickly. Fortunately, there is such an abandoned bamboo house, otherwise the fire rain really doesn't know what to do.

Gu'erbesu's screams grew weaker and weaker, and Fire Rain stood outside the door. Listening to the scream, I thought of the silkworm girl again. Back then, the silkworm girl also screamed like this. But Xiaoyu was still born healthy, and now I think I'm afraid I can walk.

"Sir, please make a fire. I found a broken jar and barely managed to get some clean rainwater. Hurry up and boil some hot water. ”

Yue'er hurriedly said, this ghost weather match is still wet when hidden in the close-fitting clothes. I couldn't paddle at all, and I didn't know if it was wet from the rain or sweat from my own hurry.

"Oh, I'm going to make a fire." Huoyu suddenly woke up and hurriedly responded. This kind of thing is too trivial for Fire Rain, and he always has a fire fold in his sleeve. The kind that is covered with a bamboo pipe. This is a habit that Huoyu has been doing since childhood. Even every day before going to bed, he blows on this fire fold to make sure he can use it at any time.

The bamboo pipe has a good seal, with two small holes at the bottom and at the top. It can ensure that there is air coming in, but not too much air will enter and the fire will burn quickly. Making this thing is a technical job, and I think Huoyu suffered a lot in order to learn this hand.

The fire fold opens the lid and makes a move against the wind. The gray spark suddenly lit up, and the firewood was a little wet. But it didn't hurt the rain of fire, and the bottle in his sleeve fell to the ground with a thud. The powder inside was sprinkled all over the firewood, and the fire fold lightly touched the powder.

"Whew" a puff of yellow smoke rises. Then the wet wood began to burn. The flames have an eerie blue color. A wisp of white water rose from the firewood.

Huoyu smiled slightly, he originally looked good when he smiled. But since that time, his face has been ruined, and he has rarely smiled. Every time he laughs, he reminds him of the past, and the days when he lived with his eldest brother Jin Taibao and his sister Shuihe, who loved him. It's so far away. It's like on another planet, another world. Are they okay in that world? Will it be as if you are thinking about them?

Got three sticks. A somewhat notched clay pot was propped up. The rain inside was very clear, and the blue karmic fire had disappeared. Instead, an orange-red flame was scorching the bottom of the pot. Traces of white water vapor slowly rose. The temperature of the flame has not yet spread. But the heart of man began to warm up, as if he would be warmed by the sight of a flame.

Gu'er's screams gradually subsided, and Huoyu was a little worried. Once the mother's body is not supported, it is likely to be the end of one corpse and two lives. People have feelings, even if a puppy has lived together for so long, it will have some feelings. What's more, Gu'er Besu is much more beautiful than a dog.

"Just hold on, just hold on. We came all the way from the grassland here, thousands of mountains and rivers have come over, 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 hated Gu'er in her heart, and killed Min'er quickly. But if Gu'er didn't die quickly, she couldn't bear it. As long as she sees Gu'er Besu, she will think of the grassland and her hometown.

Yue'er was scared, she was afraid that Gu'er would die quickly. You will forget your hometown, forget your steppe, forget yourself, and be a Huns. She hates Gu'er Besu, but she is the one who doesn't want Gu'er to die quickly. Therefore, she went all out to give Gu'er a quick start. Because she didn't know exactly how to deliver the baby.

Gu'er's legs were bare, and the skirt of his lower body had been torn off and spread under him. At this time, it was already soaked in blood and slimy. His thighs were wide open, and he had a stick in his mouth. This is what I learned when I was a child watching other women give birth, and the purpose was to be afraid that I would chew my tongue because of excessive pain.

Her face was sallow and sallow, like gold paper. His face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of stubbornness and unwillingness. But it has slowly faded and become a little dull.

Both hands had already scratched through the clothes that were laid on the ground, and their hands had already dug into the ground. She clutched a handful of slimy dirt in her hand, soaked in her blood.

The two hands were as white as dead men's hands, and the excessive force made the green tendons on the hands tighten. Gu'er breathed heavily, as loudly as if he was pulling the bellows.

She understands that in order to survive and give birth to this child, she has to hurry up. Time is running out for her. The tired body is losing its body little by little, and it is also losing hope for survival.

A feeling of was intense, and Gu'er felt the pain that tore through his body come violently again.

"Ahh This scream was so loud that even the rain of fire watching the fire outside scared a one. The birds of the mountains scattered and flew away despite the wet raindrops.

"It's out, it's out. Push harder, the child's head comes out, and there is hair. Work harder, and your body will come out. You don't have to suffer like that. ”

Yue'er encouraged excitedly, this was the only thing she could do at this time. When I was a child, I saw women giving birth, and the woman next to me encouraged the mother in this way.

Gu'er Besu seemed to feel that her body was being torn apart, and subconsciously she could even hear the "hissing" sound of tearing. The voice didn't linger in my ears, but echoed in my heart. Just thinking about it makes your teeth sore.

"Ah...... Yes! Gu'er's screams were louder and louder, and the dirt in her hands was clutched tightly by her, like two stone eggs. Even faintly, you can see the blood squeezed out of the dirt.

The fire rain is nervously adding firewood outside, and the wet wood is not easy to burn. The outside room was filled with billowing smoke, which was very choking. The rain of fire opened the windows and allowed some air to circulate. Blowing away the smoke as much as possible, and at the same time thanking for the smoke. At the very least, the smoke and fire diluted the thick bloody gas.

I don't know when it began, Huoyu hated blood very much. Although since childhood, he has practiced killing and become a killer. But now Huoyu hates killing and dying, he just wants to find his wife and children. Cultivating a few acres of thin fields in the mountains, men ploughing and women weaving, live a quiet and peaceful life. But where are the peaceful days?

From Huainan to Luoyang, from Luoyang to Chang'an. finally settled down, and the old nest was copied by Yun Xiao 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 are not also raised for nothing.

The water in the clay pot was boiling and boiling, and large strings of bubbles were drumming and splashing upwards. Then it turned into puffs of steam, and the smoke drifted out of the bamboo house.

Just when Huoyu and Yue'er were at a loss, suddenly Yue'er in the house screamed excitedly.

"Gave birth to birth, gave birth to birth. It's a boy. Yue'er's face was red with excitement, and her two hands stretched out and contracted like springs. I don't know how to hug the reddened little man in front of him, he is so small, and the skin on his body is wrinkled like a little old man.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his hands and feet seemed to be stiff and motionless. A blood-red umbilical cord was still attached to Gulbersu's lower body, and there was a large pool of blood. Gu'er Besu's lower body seemed to have an open mouth of blood, but there was nothing to fill in at this time. There was only some slimy liquid, which kept flowing out.

Yue'er screamed in fright, this kind of scene she had never dealt with no matter what. Giving birth to a child on the prairie has never been seen by girls.

"What's wrong?" The rain of fire is rushing outside. He tried to rush in, but stopped when he reached the doorway of the inner room. Men are generally not allowed to enter a woman's delivery room. What's more, it's not their own women who are inside.

"The child has a small tail on his belly, and the red one is still moving." Yue'er screamed in horror inside. Huoyu thought for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

He took out the knife he had with him and grilled it twice on the fire. Then he handed it in and said, "Cut off that strap while it's hot." Then tie a knot in the baby's belly. ”

"I, I don't dare!" Looking at Gu'er Besu's messy lower body, Yue'er almost cried. When I thought that I would have a child in the future, it was such a tragic scene, and I felt chills all over my body. Quietly swore that he would never have children in his life. It's a hell of a journey.

Huo Yu saw that no one took the knife for a long time, so he had to roast it on the fire again. Carrying a knife, he walked into the bloody room.

Gu'er Besu was already lying on the ground and fainted, her stomach swelling. His hair was wet and he stood on his head, and his clothes were blackened with blood.

The lower body was even more in disarray, and the wound was still oozing blood and filthy mucus. A little boy was lying between her legs, and an umbilical cord was still attached to her mother.

"Come on, bring hot water in, wipe her lower body." (To be continued......)