Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Lu Qingqing was hit by that damn stupid woman in the village today, causing her child to be born prematurely.

Although Biyun threw herself on the ground and lay under her master in time, she still had fetal gas, and the attack occurred before she could return to Zhuangzi.

She was still bumped into by Little Lianhua. Fortunately, she was smart and quickly ran back to Zhuangzi to look for the person. Tiantian and her servants rushed over and carried the person back.

"Teacher, the teacher is not good, my sister is pregnant." Tiantian ran into Yuheng's yard without caring about others, banged the door hard and shouted.

Yu Heng, who was still dispensing the medicine, didn't even think about dropping the half-prepared medicine in his hand, and ran out of the room. He opened the door with a "clang" and saw Tiantian standing in his room at a loss with red eyes. in front of the door.

"teacher......"

Yu Heng waved his hand and called the boy in the yard to go to the pharmacy to bring the thousand-year-old ginseng that had been prepared for a long time.

"go!"

Yu Heng shouted in a cold voice, and if you listen carefully, you can feel that there is a trace of anxiety mixed in it.

At this time, Lu Qingqing's maids and wives were coming in and out of the yard, and Biyun had been kneeling in front of the house, crying so hard that she was out of breath.

When Yu Heng arrived, he glanced at Biyun, asked for the reason, and shouted at her: "Okay, it's in vain for you to cry. If you don't go in and serve your master, as for the punishment, let's wait until your master wakes up." .”

Yuheng turned around and told Tiantian to go in and take a look at the situation inside. If he had any questions, he must inform him in time. He took out the medicinal spring that came out of the evil disciple's space from his arms.

"Give this to your sister at the critical moment. It will reduce her pain and maintain her strength. You... go ahead."

Yu Heng handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Tiantian and watched her nod firmly and walk towards the room. Then he started pacing back and forth in the yard with his hands behind his back.

Listening to the heart-rending shouts of his beloved disciple in the room, he, a master, felt a wave of pain in his heart.

He kept mumbling: "Evil disciple, you have to support me, otherwise... otherwise... alas..."

In the yard, Bao'er stepped forward and stretched out his little hand to pull Yu Heng's sleeve. His little eyes were full of panic, and his face was a little pale.

Yu Heng took her little hand and told her to go back first, but although the little girl was a little scared, she was still worried about her master and refused to leave. Yu Heng sighed and comforted her:

"Don't worry, your master will be fine. Don't worry."

Just like this, Yu Heng and Bao'er, who looked like grandparents and grandchildren from behind, stood blankly in the yard, staring at the door.

Lu Qingqing was lying on the bed in the room, her hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, her face was pale, and her facial features were wrinkled together with the pain.

Biyun next to her had been carefully helping her master wipe the sweat from his forehead. Aunt Feng knelt at the end of the bed and supported Lu Qingqing's legs, shouting:

"Master, you must hold on. Six fingers have just been opened now." Mother Feng was actually feeling anxious. Although her master was born prematurely and was about to give birth, it was the first and third child after all. She was really afraid of something. Wrong.

Tiantian knelt beside the bed and held her sister's hand, comforting her and talking to Lu Qingqing.

Looking at Tiantian's pitter-patter tears, Lu Qingqing squeezed out a smile on her lips: "Silly... girl, why are you crying... Sister, isn't it okay? Huh... .call......"

Nanny Feng persuaded her master to speak less and conserve his energy. She turned to Ziyao and shouted to Ziyao, telling her to go to the kitchen and prepare a bowl of brown sugar and eggs for her master. Otherwise, if the master behind him loses his strength, both adults and children will be in danger. .

"Come right away." Ziyao glanced at her master, turned around and disappeared into the room. Yu Heng in the yard watched Ziyao leave the room and ran towards the backyard kitchen before he asked Ren.

"Teacher, the master will be fine, right?" Bao'er's little hand tightly grasped Yu Heng's big palm.

Yu Heng had long felt Bao'er's anxiety around him, but so was he.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to your master."

When Bao'er heard Yu Heng's words, he felt a lot more at ease. His tightly pursed lips relaxed, and a breath of turbid air seemed to come out of his mouth.

After a while, Ziyao quickly returned to the master's yard with the bowl in hand. When passing by Yu Heng, Ziyao said softly.

"Don't worry, Master, the master is fine now."

Yu Heng nodded slightly and watched Ziyao walk into the room.

The girl Xia Yun was also called by Nanny Feng to prepare hot water, scissors and the like.

Seeing Ziyao walking into the room with a bowl, Biyun quickly stepped forward to take it, blew softly and sat on the bedside, "Master and slave, I'll feed you some."

Biyun said with a trembling voice, taking the spoon and feeding her in small mouthfuls. Seeing her master eat it smoothly, Biyun was very happy. Tiantian on the side held her sister's hand and felt relieved.

She kept feeling her sister's pulse for fear that something would happen...

Nanny Feng was also sweating. If she said she wasn't nervous, it would be a lie. Even though she had delivered countless babies, she was really worried this time.

Fortunately, the master has always been in good health, so Ying-ai will not have any major problems.

"No, I can't eat anymore." Lu Qingqing shook her head feebly. Biyun saw that her master couldn't eat anymore, and looked at Nanny Feng at the end of the bed in panic, only to see Nanny Feng watching that her master had already finished a bowl. After taking most of it, I felt relieved.

He yelled to Biyun that since his master couldn't eat, he would leave. It would be better to eat something than nothing. But at this moment, Lu Qingqing suddenly let out a muffled groan and shouted.

Nanny Feng's hands trembled with fright, and she quickly leaned over to check. Following a smell of blood, Nanny Feng raised her head in surprise and shouted to her master:

"Master, the little master is coming out. Don't be nervous. Just follow the slave's instructions, exhale...inhale...press hard. You can already see the little master's head."

When Lu Qingqing heard what Nanny Feng said, her face was filled with pain and a touch of joy. She gritted her teeth and tried all her strength.

Tiantian beside the bed looked at her sister distressedly. At this time, Lu Qingqing could no longer care whether Tiantian was still married...

"master......"

Several maids shouted nervously, and then they heard Nanny Feng calling them to bring hot water quickly.

"Come, come, mama." Xia Yun approached the bed and shouted while holding hot water.

"Ah...ah..."

As Lu Qingqing screamed, the people nearby knelt down nervously and prayed, as if this could help.

"Wow wow... wow..."