Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 87 Another Natou bows down

  East 5th Street, the broken house of the Hong family slammed down half of the door, and inside was the faint cry of a girl.

   "Liu mother-in-law, please think of a way to help my mother! Ah Hua can't live without her mother, woo woo..."

  An old voice with a numb sigh: "It's all life, good boy, don't cry, cheer up, your mother is still waiting for you to give her the last ride."

   "Woooooo..." The girl cried even more miserably.

The houses next to the neighbors are also old, but very few of them are dilapidated to the extent of the Hong family. Some neighbors walked to the door of the Hong family's small courtyard and asked, "Aunt Hong, Can your daughter-in-law be saved? Do you want to help?"

  No one answered, the girl's grandmother never said a word, not even her sister-in-law Hong, who was said to be in childbirth.

   The neighbors next to him couldn't help but talk: "Is this person no longer there, why don't you make a sound?"

  Someone said, "I can't be prepared. I saw with my own eyes that Mrs. Hong was hanging on a stool to dry the quilt in the yard. When she was done, she fell down like that, causing a big pool of blood. How can this person be good?"

   Through the dilapidated door, people outside can even see the blood stains in the courtyard, which has not been cleaned up at this time.

  The smell of blood, if there is no trace, spreads outside through the gate of the courtyard, making onlookers all sigh.

  The old city, the narrow alleys, even the humming of mosquitoes, and the dust from the sun, all seem to be hopeless.

   At this time, suddenly a group of people rushed over with a mighty gesture that no one on East Fifth Street could have imagined.

   The boy with good deeds was waiting on the street for a long time. At this time, he rushed towards the Hong family from a distance, shouting, "Brother Hong is back with a lot of brothers!"

The tone of    is envious, showing the look of a commoner.

   Hong Feng was being dragged and ran in a daze, and at this time, his head was raised inexplicably.

   "Cheng, Aunt Cheng!" He looked at Mu Sanniang, and said something with stiff lips, "This way, this way!"

   Mu Sanniang ran and turned with him in the narrow alleys, so she barely stumbled over the **** lying on the ground. A hand stretched out beside him, just right to support Mu Sanniang, and then led her forward like a fly.

   is Cheng Ling!

   Mu Sanniang turned her head, and her heart was settled.

   In the end, Mu Sanniang took Cheng Dani and Cheng Ling into the dilapidated courtyard of the Hong family.

  The rest, led by Zhou Huai and Wu Yun, consciously stayed outside.

   The Hong family is too small to get in so many people. Besides, the women in the family had a difficult childbirth, and it was not easy for this bunch of young and energetic young men to rush into it.

   There are also teenagers who are puzzled and eager to say: "Why did the owner of the museum also go in? This is not good!"

   Zhou Huai hurriedly said: "The master naturally has his own reasons for going in. What do you want to worry about? Shut up!"

Inside, the little lady of the Hong family had red eyes and was pouring a basin of blood into a corner of the yard. When she saw Hong Feng bringing people in, she screamed, and her tears fell again: "Father, why did you come back? These...are these?"

   The little girl looked less than ten years old, a little older than Yunniang, but she was thin and sallow, even more pitiful and shriveled than Yunniang who had escaped the disaster.

  Hong Feng has small eyes, but she has a pair of big eyes that can be called bright spots. At this time, she stared at Mu Sanniang and Cheng Ling with wide eyes, panicked in her sadness.

   Mu Sanniang didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to a room on the east side of the small courtyard - just now, the little lady of the Hong family came out of this room with the basin.

Inside, the sixth mother-in-law exclaimed, "Who are you? Who let you in?"

   There was another voice, the mother Hong, who had been silent all the time, was shouting and asking, "Where did you come from? What are you doing? Hey! Killing a thousand knives, what are you doing! Why did you use the scissors?"

  Hong Feng was outside listening to the voice inside, and immediately became anxious, so he hurriedly rushed inside, just collided with the little lady of the Hong family who was running back to the room after pouring blood.

  Hong Ahua exclaimed in pain, "Father!"

   Mother Hong panicked and said sternly: "Go out! Where can a man enter the delivery room? It's not auspicious, oh my god!"

  It turned out to be next to the delivery bed inside. Mu Sanniang rubbed Sister Hong's belly with one hand and put her other hand under Sister Hong. Suddenly, she took advantage of the panic of others and cut it off with scissors.

   Mother Hong didn't even see it clearly, she saw Mu Sanniang's scissors go in white and come out red.

   Liu Wei didn't stop her. She was old and dim, and her movements were slow. She couldn't compare to Mu Sanniang's agility and decisiveness.

  Hong Feng rushed into the room, but he still knew how to respect Mu Sanniang a little more, so he said at a loss, "Miss Cheng, what are you doing?"

   Mu Sanniang shouted outside with a sigh of relief: "Dani, go to decoction! No, bring the ashes first!"

  What burns ashes?

   is charcoal after blood!

   There is still a little leftover of the **** charcoal that Cheng Ling once concocted by himself.

   "Eldest sister, I'm going to decoct the medicine." Cheng Ling took the basket from Cheng Dani's hand and pushed Cheng Dani into the house to deliver the **** charcoal.

  Cheng Dani obediently took the oiled paper wrapped with **** charcoal and wrapped it in.

  In the house, Mu Sanniang helped Sister Hong cut the birth canal with scissors, and pressed the fetus to push it down.

  She was skilled in her movements and carried out two-pronged measures. Finally, when she saw the fetal probe, she simply stretched out her hands to probe into the birth canal carefully and quickly, and pulled it.

   "Oops!" This time it was Hong Ahua who exclaimed.

   Mu Sanniang pulled out a skinny little baby!

  The little baby was stained with the blood of the mother's body, which seemed a little scary at first glance, so Mother Hong exclaimed: "Ah!"

  Hong Feng was surprised: "Have you given birth?"

   This seems to be too fast for that scary prelude.

Mu Sanniang's expression was very solemn. She hugged the little newborn, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she lifted his legs upside down, patted his **** and vest, and said at the same time: "Good boy, cry! Here! It's Yang Shi, you've been reincarnated, so hurry up and call your father and mother!"

   The skinny newborn is covered in bruises and stained with fat from the fetus and blood from the mother's body, but her eyes are tightly closed, seeing that she is not breathing, how can she cry?

  Hong Feng quickly realized this, and was overjoyed and sad for a while, so he was speechless.

   For a moment, Mother Hong cried, "Killing a thousand knives! No luck, what kind of sin is this! If I knew that I would have such a bad fetus, it would be better not to have..."

  Outside Cheng Ling dropped the medicine that was simmering in the kitchen, and shouted inside: "Auntie, will the child not cry? Take it out and show it to me!"

   Mu Sanniang obeyed and hurriedly carried the child out.

  Hong Feng followed subconsciously, and the others were slow to respond, but they followed quickly.

   Outside, Cheng Ling took the child from Mu Sanniang's hand, but the first thing he did was to stretch out his hand and take it out of the child's mouth.

  What?

   Pick up dirt that might block your child's breathing.

After   , she used the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and put her handprint on the acupuncture point of the child's vest, and spit out the energy of the sun.

   This is a heart press that imitates the back position, but the pacing energy is replaced by her own solar energy.

  Maybe it was a miracle, or maybe the child was destined to die. After repeating this for a few times, suddenly only a faint cry was heard.

   Hong Feng knelt down.

   2nd shift, 3rd shift plus night shift (#^.^#)

   (end of this chapter)