Yi Tianzhi's unnamed junior sister

The small courtyard in the deepest part of the Mingjiao Haozhou sub-altar.

The lush trees cover the small courtyard in the shade, and a few peonies are in full bloom in the sunny open space. The delicate red flowers still carry the dew that hasn't faded in the morning, and a pair of white soft stalks caress the petals lovingly and pamperingly.

"Ma'am!" With a coquettish shout, a girl in a blue skirt came out of the room. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a small face that was still green. The coat said, "Ma'am, my good lady, why did you come to the yard in a blink of an eye?"

Sighing secretly, the woman wailed and turned around, propped her waist and said solemnly, "Han Yue, are you really Han Ye's younger sister?" Soon even she was willing to bow down.

"Of course, it's my own sister. Don't worry, she was definitely not born to my mother." While talking, Hanyue helped the girl into the room as a matter of course, and sat her down carefully, "Ma'am, please don't complain, Yang Zuoshi Let me take care of you, that's a respect for me, so I must take good care of you, count the days and you will soon give birth, if there is anything, how can I explain to Yang Zuoshi, even my heart will feel uneasy ..."

Miss Hanyue was still talking to herself, the one who was holding the chicken soup was the miserable woman named Chu Yunying.

With the expansion of the teachings of Mingjiao, Yang Xiao became more and more busy. It was inconvenient for Yunying to accompany him to the battlefield while she was pregnant, so Yunying waited silently in the deepest small courtyard of the Haozhou sub-altar of Mingjiao. She knew that , as long as she and the child are safe, Yang Xiao can go all out. Even if the life without him is lonely, Yun Ying can entertain herself and will never let herself become a boudoir.

Until one day when Yunying was six months pregnant, Yang Xiao rushed back to see her in the midst of his busy schedule, and was taken aback when he entered the room. With a towering appearance, Yang Xiao didn't dare to call her, fearing that if she made a sound, she would be frightened to fall, and only when Yun Ying stood firmly on the ground did he hug her tightly.Afterwards, Yun Ying didn't notice anything, and Yang Xiao brought Han Yue to see her not long after, and Yun Ying officially had a personal servant girl from then on.

Fue, God knows she is also a person with kung fu, there is no problem with light kung fu, not to mention getting a book on a stool, there is nothing wrong with being careful, but it definitely does not mean idle siblings.Let’s not talk about the difference between men and women, let’s talk about the basics, Han Ye has already done his duty, when Yang Xiao is not at home, he protects her day and night, and it’s not good to drive Han Ye even for trivial things like holding a book.

But now it's all right, Hanyue is in charge of taking care of her personally, while Hanye is in charge of guarding the small courtyard. For a while, the two brothers and sisters are performing their own duties, Yang Xiao is very relieved to go to the battlefield again, Yunying I have nothing to say

As long as Yang Xiao can feel at ease, she doesn't care.

"Auntie." Yunying was meditating when Zhao Min's voice sounded from the courtyard door, and when she got up she was already standing by the door, holding a letter, Zhao Min smiled brightly, "Auntie, Wuji has a letter."

"I guessed it just by hearing the voice." Yunying joked with a smile, "When will your brother Wuji come back?"

"You laughed at me again." Zhao Min blushed, and sat next to Yun Ying, staring at the big belly that was about to give birth, and gently stroked her hands, "Auntie, is the child good these days?"

Nodding her head, with maternal love in her eyes, Yunying said, "These days are pretty good, I think it's almost the end of the day, they are a little noisy at night."

Hanyue saw the master chatting with the future leader's wife. After serving tea, she took a sewing dustpan and sat on the stool at the door to make clothes for the unborn little master.

Looking up and seeing Hanyue leaving the door, Yunying whispered to Zhao Min, "Wuji didn't say how the battle is going?"

"Mingjiao's great victory." Zhao Min showed his decline at this time, drinking tea while smiling wryly, "I really don't know whether to laugh or cry."

I laughed happily just now because Wuji was safe, and only my aunt can understand the sadness now.Mingjiao fought against the Yuan Dynasty, and her father was also the target of criticism. In the previous battle, Mingjiao and the troops led by her father confronted each other. Fortunately, it was a night attack. Both sides suffered casualties, but the coach was fine.Zhao Min is conflicted and uneasy. One is her lover and the other is her own father. She can't weigh which one is important and which one is not.

Holding Zhao Min's shoulders, Yun Ying reluctantly said, "I know you are suffering, but it can't always be like this, have you ever thought about the future?"

"In the future?" Zhao Min said with tears in his eyes, "If possible, it would be great to find a place where there are no people and live happily."

Smiling softly, Yun Ying sighed, why didn't she think so, although three years is not too long, but this kind of life is really difficult.

"Minmin, when will you and Wuji get married?" Narrowing her eyes, Yunying changed the subject.

"Auntie!" Zhao Min wiped her tears and said, "What time is it, why are you still thinking about this?"

"Then what time do you think it is now?" Yunying said, "Since the situation is already like this, we must grasp the present. You already knew it when you chose Wuji, didn't you? You know these things better than me, but you just don't want to face them. right."

Zhao Min didn't speak, but his eyes turned and sneaked back, and he said after a long time, "Auntie is a person with a clear heart."

"Okay, okay." Yunying couldn't help herself, so she couldn't bear to poke Zhao Min's pain again, and said with a change of mood, "Don't talk about it, Auntie, the victory ahead, finally the men are all right, you don't want it today I'm going back, I'll ask Hanyue to cook some good food, you can stay with me at night."

After hearing this, Zhao Min was willing. The two had lunch and took a nap together. In the afternoon, they called Han Ye and Han Yue to go shopping together. They didn't come back to the small courtyard until the red light of the sunset. After bathing and changing , The two of them covered the moon with a small blanket on the recliner on the porch.

"Han Yue, you've had a hard day too, go and rest first, I'll call you if something happens." Yun Ying closed her eyelids, "There's Min Min here, don't worry, let Han Ye outside the yard also go to rest by the way .”

Hanyue knew that Yunying was really tired, filled the tea and made the bed and slowly retreated, the small courtyard ushered in the silence of the night, Yunying and Zhao Min were just immersed in the gentle night wind.

"Auntie, don't fall asleep." Zhao Min said, "It's cold in the yard, so we can't stay for long."

"I know." Protecting her stomach, Yunying sat up with her back on her back, "Speaking of which, I'm really sleepy, let's lie on the bed and talk." It's okay to fall asleep if you're sleepy.

Carefully helping Yun Ying to lie down, Zhao Min blew the light on and got into bed. In the darkness, Yun Ying patted her on the back and said softly, "Silly boy, everything will be fine."

Holding Yunying's arm, Zhao Min hugged her tightly like when she was a child, when she was wronged and couldn't tell others, that's how she was, with her aunt, she would always be just a simple girl, not some great Shao Princess Min.

In a daze, the two of them fell asleep at some point, and in the middle of the night, Yun Ying was suddenly woken up by the pain of a shock, and suddenly felt that the bedding under her body was wet, and she felt warmth flowing out, and she suddenly woke up.

"Aunt..." Zhao Min fell into a shallow sleep, and she woke up as soon as the people around her twisted, "What's wrong with you?"

"Go... go call Han Yue... I... I'm going to give birth." Yunying gasped, "Hurry up!"

Zhao Min, who was stunned, was completely understood by Yun Ying's call. He opened the door before he even had time to put on his shoes, and started calling for Hanyue. The small courtyard was brightly lit, and even Zhu Yuanzhang's wife Ma Shi Came here.

After the amniotic fluid broke, Yunying knew that she was not going to give birth so soon. As a modern woman, she still had some medical knowledge. She tried her best to adjust her breathing to keep her strength while the labor pain disappeared. After all, there were two in her stomach. There will be more suffering in a while.

"Sister, you are about to give birth, but Yang Zuoshi hasn't come back yet." The shrewd and capable Ma Shi wiped Yunying's sweat with a handkerchief, "Sister, don't be nervous, Hanyue has already gone to call Wen Po."

"Sister, I'm fine." Yunying pulled out a smile, "I think my sister is more nervous."

"Auntie, why are you still in the mood to joke around?" Zhao Min brought in the hot water and closed the door behind him.

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen you chatting and joking without shouting." Shi Ma also laughed.

Yunying remained silent, of course she was in pain, but she could still bear it now, otherwise she would lose her strength sooner or later. Ancient times are no better than modern times, and in the 21st century with advanced technology and medicine, if the child is born, he will undergo surgery immediately, which can shorten the child's head The time squeezed in the birth canal has greatly reduced the chances of neonatal hypoxic-ischemic encephalopathy, which can be serious or serious.Taking a deep breath, Yunying didn't want her child to suffer from any illness in the future, so as a mother-to-be, like all mothers in the world, she would put her child first in everything.

At the gate of the Haozhou sub-altar, several horses came from afar carrying travel-worn men. The sound of horseshoes was very loud at night, and immediately someone stepped forward to knock on the door after getting off the horse.

"Here we come, here we come." Smear who opened the door yelled before he saw anyone, "Miss Hanyue, Mrs. Wen is here! Eh... you are?"

Seeing clearly again, the one outside the door is not the Han Yue who ran out earlier, but several men.

"What Wen Po, where did you say Hanyue went?" Yang Xiao, who had just dismounted, frowned when he heard his words.

"It's Yang Zuoshi!" The boy at the door suddenly showed a happy and worried expression, "You are back, Mrs. Yunying is about to give birth, and Miss Hanyue has gone out to find Mrs. Wen... er... people Woolen cloth?"

The little servant was only halfway through talking, and Yang Xiao flew over the roof and ran directly to the innermost courtyard, all he was thinking about was the person he missed day and night, Yun Ying was about to give birth, she was about to give birth!

"Hey, he, Yang Xiao, is really lucky." Green Winged Bat King Wei Yi smiled, "I will be hugged by a baby as soon as I come back."

"It's his grandma's, what a coincidence, Yun Ying is about to give birth just after arriving at the door." Zhou Dian continued to speak rudely.

The white-browed Eagle King stroked his beard with envy in his eyes, "This is a happy event, Yun Zhongxian also said that Yunying's belly is twins, let's go and see the situation."

"Grandpa..." Zhang Wuji shook his head and was speechless.

"You want to get married quickly and get grandpa a baby to hug, so I won't envy him anymore." The White-browed Eagle King whispered in Wuji's ear.

In this room, all the talents came towards the backyard, but Yang Xiao had already arrived, and heart-piercing screams were heard from afar, Yang Xiao was about to push the door to enter the house, but the maid and Han Ye at the door stubbornly stopped him.

"Yunying, Yunying, I'm back!"

"Senior brother..." Yun Ying opened her eyes wearily, she was in so much pain at the moment, the pain that tore her body made her unable to say anything except screaming.

With a scream that overwhelmed each other, Yang Xiao was in pain. Who doesn't know that giving birth is painful, but the problem is that this matter is not in front of his eyes, nor on the woman he loves. As long as Yunying is fine, the child is not in his consideration.

Hula the door opened, and Zhao Min held a basin of blood in sweat, "Yang Zuoshi... Auntie..."

Yang Xiao shook off Han Ye and entered the room. The pot of red blood made him impatient to wait outside. Through the screen, Yang Xiao saw the person on the bed at a glance, except for her weak appearance and pale face. face, and the blood-stained bedding under her body.

"Yunying, Yunying, it's me, I'm back." Running to the bed, patted her sweaty cheek, Yang Xiao whispered distressedly, "Yunying, wake up."

"Yang...Yang Zuoshi, this...how did you come in here? Men are not allowed in. You should get out quickly. Sister Yunying is fine. We are here." Mrs. Zhu, Ma Shi, was about to ask someone to take her with her. Yang Xiao went out.

Holding Yunying's hand tightly, Yang Xiao ignored everything else, except staring at Yunying's face, he didn't pay attention to anything.Feeling a more reassuring atmosphere around her, Yunying saw the person coming, it was really him, and when she heard Yunying's voice just now, she thought she was hallucinating.

"You're back..." Yunying smiled weakly, "I'm sorry...I'm busy...you go out and wait...ah..."

Pfft, madam, can you be more serious.

The problem is Ma'am, I'm serious, and the child won't come out!And Yunying really didn't know what to say to Yang Xiao?

"Call out when it hurts." Yang Xiao smiled slightly, "I will guard you."

"Well, good..." Yunying didn't know whether it was tears or sweat, but the next moment, the pain came again overwhelming.

Soon, Wen Po was dragged by Hanyue, and Yunying was in pain between sober and half-conscious, until her voice became hoarse, and until her fingernails pierced Yang Xiao's hand, Yunying finally rubbed these two in her stomach. A ten-month-old son and daughter were brought to the world.

When the sky dawned, there was a cry of a baby in the house. There was not much space between them, and there was another cry. The people who stood in the yard watching all night laughed happily. When the baby was wrapped up and carried to the side hall, everyone heard about it. The children surrounded him, scrambling to hug the little doll.

A little bloody smell dissipated from the tidy bedroom. Yang Xiao stood by Yunying's bed without moving a step, wiped off the sweat from her cheeks, and tucked the broken hair behind her ears. Yang Xiao quietly looked at her sleeping face, as if In the blink of an eye, the person in front of you will disappear.Zhao Min tugged Mrs. Zhu who was beside her, and the two smiled at each other before tiptoeing out of the room to gather the affection in the room silently.

Sleepy, just sleepy, boundless sleepiness made her fall asleep beautifully, when Yunying opened her eyes again, it was already the next afternoon, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the face she had been thinking about day and night, What greeted was Yang Xiao's eager embrace, and Yun Ying burst into tears in his warm and broad embrace.

"cloud

Ying. "Yang Xiao hugged her and refused to let go, "You've woken up." "

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Yunying wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "You came back just in time."

"I used to know that it is a fatal thing for a woman to have a child. Yesterday..." Yang Xiao felt boundless pity when he saw Yun Ying's pale face, and when he thought of Yun Ying's miserable cry, "It is so good that we have sons and daughters. Never again."

Staring blankly at him, Yunying remembered that Yang Xiao was by her side the whole time yesterday. Looking at him, she knew that he had never left her for a single step. Except for love and emotion, she was wrapped in happiness, "Hehe, you Whatever you say, can you bring my baby to me now to have a look?"

She really wanted to see her son and daughter, but she fell asleep because of exhaustion after giving birth, and as a mother, she didn't even have time to look at her son and daughter.

"Why don't you want to see the child's father?" Yang Xiao shook his head while calling Han Yue to hold the child.

Leaning into his arms, Yun Ying grabbed his collar and kissed his chin, coquettishly said, "Of course I want to see it, aren't you all here, it's not too much to let me see the child now."

"Ma'am!" Han Yue and Zhao Min walked in with a baby in their arms.

"Come here quickly, hug me quickly and let me have a look." Yun Ying almost got out of bed anxiously, but was pulled back by Yang Xiao.

"Slow down, what's the rush, isn't the child coming soon?" Yang Xiao also beamed with joy after taking the child from Hanyue's hands.

"Auntie, the one in my hand is my daughter, and the one in Yang Zuoshi's hand is my son." Zhao Min gently handed the child in his arms to Yunying, "Hehe, my daughter is my sister."

Smiling, chuckling finally turned into crying and laughing, Yunying touched her daughter for a while, and her son for a while, nestled in the man's arms, she felt that the world was complete, and she didn't care about any power and status in the martial arts world, except They, she doesn't want anything.

"Happy event, why are you crying?" Yang Xiao said, wiping away her tears, "I'm here for everything."

That's right, with a sentence of "I'm here for everything", Yunying fell into the futility, nodded with tears in her eyes, and laughed through tears, she was crying with joy.She is just an ordinary soul who has fallen into another world. How can she be blessed with today's happiness? God has bestowed upon her!

"Yang Zuoshi! Haven't given the child a name yet?" Zhao Min remembered something important, "But don't be careless, don't be like my aunt..."

Zhao Min was referring to Zhenzhen’s name, Yun Ying shrugged, not feeling anything, the word Zhen in the modern Chinese dictionary means the appearance of thorns, when I brought Zhenzhen back in the arms, I really didn’t think about it for a while What name to choose? After following Zhao Min, some people said that the child didn’t even have a name. What kind of name did they suggest? She prefers the zhen with the initials of Cao. Of course, her daughter should be the toughest, with tenacious vitality and thorns.

"Zhenzhen's name is quite good." Yang Xiao hugged his son and smiled, "Yun Ying will take it."

As for the name, if Yun Ying likes this kind of thing, she will leave it to her.

"Hee hee, senior brother still loves me." Yunying smirked at Zhao Min triumphantly, "Go and find your brother Wuji, when you have a son and a half, you can choose a name for fun."

With a flushed face, Zhao Min was ashamed and annoyed, "Auntie! I won't talk to you anymore."

Han Yue chased Zhao Min who ran away out of the room, and she could still see the bright smiles of Yang Xiao and Yun Ying in the crack of the door that was about to be closed, one doting and the other gentle, standing on the porch, the jokes of the masters continued .

"Yunying."

"Um!?"

"Stay by my side forever."

"Hmm... What a fool." You are my belonging for life and life, and I have nothing to think about except your side.

I love you, Yang Xiao.