Chu Yunyao looked at the row of eggs, brown sugar, mushrooms and other things in the hut, and knew that it was sent by the people in the village.

Chu Yunyao was a little puzzled: "Doesn't this black blind man hibernate?" ”

The old man sighed: "Hibernating, but this black blind man is different from other hibernating animals, he may have been woken up or woken up in danger, so he came to the village to harm people unscrupulously." ”

Chu Yunyao saw that the little guy was asleep again, and kissed the baby's wrinkled red face, "Please ask the old man to go to the river to find my brother, he has always been in poor health, I am afraid that he will faint by the river." ”

It's okay to faint by the river, but if you get stuck in the river, you'll be in trouble.

As soon as the old woman went out, she saw Mo Jinyu coming back.

He dried his clothes and diapers outside, hurried back to the house, and saw that she had finally woken up, and smiled like a child who had eaten candy, "It's good that you wake up, I'll boil some meat porridge and bring it over to feed you a little." ”

Chu Yunyao didn't have much appetite, but when she saw the child lying next to her, she still forced herself to drink most of the bowl of porridge.

"Brother, let's give him a nickname." Chu Yunyao looked sideways at the little guy who was sleeping heavily, and there was a gentle and loving light in his eyes: "The name is left to Ling Yuan." ”

"Let's call Xiu'er." Mo Jinyu stroked Xiu'er's outline and eyebrows that were very similar to Mo Lingyuan, "I hope that when he grows up, like his eldest brother, he can achieve self-cultivation and rule the country and the world." ”

"Then let's call it Xiu'er." Chu Yunyao raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Jinyu, seeing that his face was not very good, "You stayed up all night last night and didn't sleep, hurry up and rest for a while, you can't get sick." ”

Mo Jinyu rubbed the corners of her forehead, walked to the low couch and lay down: "I'll squint for a while, you have something to call me." ”

Chu Yunyao almost dragged down her body after nine deaths, and Mo Jinyu was afraid that she would have a root cause.

During the confinement, Mo Jinyu took care of her meticulously, taking care of all the children's eating, drinking, and sleeping.

During the day, the village woman and the old woman next door will take the initiative to help take care of the children, and Mo Jinyu can rest for a while, and at night, Mo Jinyu will take care of the children alone.

In the middle of the night, the child cried, and he immediately woke up from his sleep to see if Xiu'er was hungry or urinated or pulled.

Sometimes, for some reason, the child kept crying, and he was afraid that it would make Chu Yunyao rest, so he walked around the hut with the child in his arms, or put a hat on the child, went to sit outside the hut, and swayed slowly in the rocking chair, looking at the starry sky at night to tell the children who didn't understand the ancient legends and myths.

Chu Yunyao lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and listened to Mo Jinyu's gentle and extremely patient voice coming in from outside the half-closed wooden door, as if a warm current had been injected into her heart, and she fell asleep with peace of mind.

Because of the good recuperation of the whole month, the food is not bad, there are eggs and rice porridge every day, and every two days, the village hunters go out to bring a pheasant or hare back to make soup for her, Chu Yunyao's body recovered quickly and well, and Xiu'er's rations are also sufficient.

By the time the child grows up day by day, the fluff on his face has faded, the wrinkles on his forehead have disappeared, and his skin has changed from red and wrinkled to white and tender.

When the moon arrived, the little guy not only grew up a lot, but also held him in his arms, and his eyebrows and eyes became more and more beautiful, and his black eyes were like obsidian, dazzling, which provoked the people in the village to come over from time to time and hold him and tease him for a while......