Immortal husband is hard to chase and still kicks me

In the twilight of the morning, in the south, among the green and rolling mountains, green and steep, surrounded by water, it is strangely shaped like a sleeping giant tortoise, with its back soaring into the clouds, and four mountain ranges rising from the ground like its limbs, There are continuous and exquisite houses with carved eaves under the feet. At the end of the majestic mountains, the cliffs are shining, and the clouds and fog are surrounded, and a lone house stands faintly, named Caiyunjian.

Wearing a green robe with wide cuffs, and leaf-like emerald jade hanging on his waist, he has three thousand silver threads on the ground, and only a jade leaf hairpin is inserted into his hair in front of his forehead. Like a fairy, with birds chirping in his ears, he frowned and pinched his fingers in an instant, jumped up and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

500 years ago, Taizu used Qimen Dunju to help the emperor to rule the world. The Daxia Dynasty has been orthodox for 200 years.

The old man calculated with his fingers, and his figure stopped in a small town in the north-south direction, Zhulong Town.

In the blue sky, surrounded by white clouds, in the mid-air, his sleeves fluttered, his long beard brushed lightly, his face was serious, his eyes were closed and never opened, from that expression, he seemed to be looking down at a farmhouse.

There is a green bamboo forest at the corner of the mountain, there are no houses on the left and right, but there is an isolated hut in a remote place. There is a thatched hut in a small courtyard with mud walls. A man in his thirties is standing outside the hut, walking back and forth for more than 20 After a while, there was a scream in the room: "Ah~~"

Hearing the sound, I saw a slender man in gray plain clothes with a flustered expression, holding the small quilt in his hands, and shouting tremblingly: "Aunt Hu, how long will it take?"

This Aunt Hu is a midwife, in her 50s, with a slightly fat body and a round face with many wrinkles. She has delivered many children in this small town, and her technique is one of the best.At this time, she was supporting the woman's legs on the bed with both arms, and she was already sweating profusely. She gritted her teeth and said, "Hard, hard..."

The woman next to the pillow was crying like rain, her face was ferocious, she wanted to pinch her nose and eyes together, she bit her lips tightly, her face turned pale, and said with difficulty: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm'

"Trying hard, hard."

Hearing the sound, the woman braced her back, her lower abdomen hurt so badly that she cried frantically, "Ah... give birth, why can't you give birth?"

Her whole body was like being hit by water, her hair and blouse were all wet. The woman was neither fat nor thin. Her name was Jiang Mei. A calf weighing two hundred catties can be easily carried, not to mention the childbirth, which I thought could be easily solved, but who would have expected that it would not come out after three days and three nights.

The man outside the door was extremely anxious. Hearing the silence inside, he couldn't help asking again: "Aunt Hu, have you given birth yet?"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a stern voice: "Don't make noise."

The midwife was also puzzled, after three days, she only opened two inches and still hasn't come out.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the woman screamed in pain, and the man panicked. Although he didn't dare to ask, but the scream just now was too frightening, so he couldn't help asking again: "Aunt Hu, what's wrong?"

Indeed, when the screams ended, there was no sound inside.

The man was about to rush in when Aunt Hu carried the baby out and said in a panic, "Ah Yi, this child is really..."

Aunt Hu's sudden silence made him think that there might be something wrong with the child?Why such an expression, quickly asked: "What's wrong with the child?"

"This kid is different."

"Different?"

This man's name is Fu Yilu. He has been relying on two acres of land and hunting pheasants and hares to support his family. They have been married for four years. The couple have always hoped to have a child. The first time I finally got pregnant, and after three days and three nights, I finally gave birth.He was puzzled by what Aunt Hu said was different, so when he lifted the quilt, he was petrified.

Jun, so handsome, is almost carved out of precious jade, with a clear outline, not at all like a newborn child, without the wrinkled folds of skin, nor the yellowish complexion, with small eyes closed, as if asleep.

"This child is so beautiful." Fu Yilu couldn't help shouting.

After a while, Aunt Hu let out a long breath and said, "But this child can't cry."

"what?"

Hearing this, Fu Yilu quickly stretched out his hand and leaned against his nose, not panicking until the heat came from his fingers, he slowly calmed down, he was breathing.

don't cry?If this is the case, the child will be like a fool, and he will not even live long. Fu Yilu quickly patted his buttocks, but it was useless even after several times, the child slept like a dead person .

He panicked, and for a moment, he spat on his hands and asked Aunt Hu to pick up the child. The little buttocks were already flushed red, which made people feel distressed. I don't want my child to be a useless person. Instead of lingering like this, it's better not to be in this world, at least he won't suffer.

He raised one hand, and was about to slap it, when suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, which made him tremble in fright, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Aunt Hu panicked when she saw this, and quickly handed the child to Fu Yilu, and said anxiously: "I'm going first, don't ask me for this kind of work in the future."

She has never experienced such a ridiculous thing in her life. It always gives people a sense of bad luck that a child does not cry when it is born.

After leaving the words, Aunt Hu left. Fu Yilu looked at the sleeping child in his arms and couldn't help trembling: "My son, are you crying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind rushed towards his face. He closed his eyes involuntarily, opened his eyes, and was stunned. There was an old man standing in front of him. He quickly shouted: "God, god, save my son, save me Save my son."

The old man lightly closed his eyes, expressionless, he is not a god, but just an ordinary ascetic.

"Today's calculation is a hexagram. There is an auspicious star in the sky, but unexpectedly, it is a bad star."

What the old man said was nothing more than that although this child has heavenly blessings, he has no life to enjoy them.