Coffin Chen's home is at the very back of the village.
Behind a green bamboo forest, there is a small courtyard. There is also a Albizia julibrissin planted in the yard. The Albizia julibrissin outside has already lost its leaves, but this Albizia julibrissin is blooming like a pink cloud.
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When I walked into the yard, I discovered that this albizia tree had grown into a tree spirit.
It's just that it's not here right now.
I used to think that Coffin Chen and Coffin Xiaohui would live in the same ancient tomb according to their habits.
I didn't expect it to be such a beautiful place.
An old woman with a peaceful face, wearing a red shirt with emerald green trim, came out of the house. When she saw me, she happily said: "It's Miss Hu Ling, please go in quickly. I'm afraid the child didn't come after seeing you."
Refuse to come out."
Although the old woman looks very old and her face is full of grooves, the strange thing is that the crimson shirt she wears does not look out of place, as if she was born to look good in this way.
The combination of emerald green and pink on her body does not look fancy, giving her a unique, somewhat contradictory and aloof temperament.
This kind of temperament seems to make people forget her age instantly, making her look like a blooming albizia flower.
It's strange, an old woman looks like a blooming albizia flower.
This old woman is the spirit of the acacia tree in the courtyard.
"Grandma Hehuan!" I nodded towards her and called out her name directly.
Of course, she may have other names, but it is definitely correct to call her that way.#@$&
"Come in quickly!" Grandma Hehuan nodded and smiled at me, without showing any surprise, and made a gesture of invitation towards me.
Bai Ruosu stood aside and said, "Miss Hu Ling, I have hurt people and have evil spirits on my body, so I won't go in. I will wait for you outside!"
When she said this, there was a deep apology on her face.
As for the people she hurt, we all know it without saying it explicitly.
I glanced at her and walked towards the house.%&(&
This is a house with a layout similar to that of an ordinary home. The interior is much more luxurious than it looks from the outside, with a large-screen TV, leather sofas, and a solid wood coffee table with a rattan basket filled with various snacks.
Luxurious, yet very neat and clean.
I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth. Coffin Xiaohui and Coffin Chen have always enjoyed life.
When Coffin Xiaohui was pregnant, she still took Coffin Chen around to go shopping.
"Hu Ling is here, we are here!"
The sound of coffins came from a room.
His voice was a little low and hoarse, with a hint of exhaustion and worry that could not be concealed.
I looked for the sound and walked in. It was a bedroom.
On the luxurious and spacious solid wood carved bed, Coffin Xiaohui was lying there with a pale face, big beads of sweat pouring out from her forehead, and her hair was spread randomly on the bed, with sticky moisture.
Coffin Chen knelt down next to Coffin Xiaohui, holding a towel in his hand and gently pressing it to absorb the sweat from her forehead.
"Hu Ling!"
Coffin Xiaohui looked at me with somewhat turbid eyes, and grinned with a smile that was uglier than crying: "I heard people say that when a woman gives birth to a child, she has to go through hell. I thought I was a bird, but I didn't expect that giving birth would be so painful."
, I look so ugly now..."
"Ouch——"
Coffin Xiaohui said weakly to me, and suddenly she screamed loudly, her eyes widened, and she grabbed Coffin Chen's hand. Her fingers were almost embedded in the flesh of Coffin Chen's hand, and the veins on her forehead were also visible.
Came out.
"Sister Xiaohui!" I quickly ran to the other side of the bed and held Xiaohui's other hand tightly.
Coffin Xiaohui held my hand tighter and tighter, and her screams of pain became louder.
My hand bones were almost crushed by her.
As Coffin Xiaohui's cries gradually became quieter, a round egg covered with spots suddenly rolled out of the bed.
I was stunned.
I originally thought that Coffin Xiaohui would give birth to a child directly like a human being, but she didn't expect that what she gave birth to would still be an egg.
How can this be fixed?
Do we still have to hatch this egg into a little coffin bird?
"Hu Ling, you are really my little lucky star. I finally gave birth to this child. I will never give birth to another child again..."
Coffin Xiaohui looked at me, smiled weakly, closed her eyes, and passed out.
"No more babies, no more babies, we won't have any more babies in the future!" Coffin Chen's eyes were red. He took Qiao Xiaohui's head into his arms, kissed her cheeks, and felt her pulse.
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His face, which had been as tight as a coffin board, finally relaxed a little, and he let out a gentle breath.
It seemed that Coffin Xiaohui was just too tired and passed out, so there was no danger.
No one paid attention to the egg that rolled out from under the quilt, and Coffin Chen didn't even look at it.
Seeing the egg bone rolling to the edge of the bed and falling straight down the bed, I quickly let go of Coffin Xiaohui's hand, jumped over, caught it before it landed, and held it in my hands.
Heavy.
I glanced at the coffin and was speechless.
Coffin Xiaohui woke up and knew that she had worked hard to give birth to the egg, but Coffin Chen didn't even look at it and almost broke it, but she couldn't fall out with him.
But at this moment, Coffin Chen still kissed the sweat beads on Coffin Xiaohui's cheek with a gentle look on his face, as if his child and I didn't exist.
I lowered my head and looked at the egg in my hand. I really wanted to take this egg away and let him go in a hurry.
But when I saw it, my hair almost stood up in fear.
The egg in my hand actually cracked a small crack.
It's over, this is the coffin Xiaohui gave birth to with all her life, and it broke before it was hatched.
A layer of white hairy sweat suddenly broke out on my forehead.
The egg held in my hands made a thin cracking sound, and one crack turned into two, three...
It continues to crack.
It’s over!
I was so scared that I closed my eyes and sweat flowed down my forehead.
The whole egg cracked in my hand, and the eggshell fell to the ground, making a "clicking" sound.
Then a stream of warm liquid flowed down the palm of my hand and onto the ground, making a slight "ticking" sound.
It’s over, it’s completely over!
I dare not open my eyes.
But apart from the warm liquid dripping onto the ground, something seemed to be moving on my hands, and the heavy feeling did not disappear.
There are people staring at me.
It must be Coffin. When he thought of his child now, he found that the egg had been broken by me!
He will no longer help me save Lu Xiaohong, and will even kill me!
With a sad face, I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Coffin, trying to explain to him: "Coffin, I..."
Coffin Chen was not looking at me. He only had Coffin Xiaohui in his eyes. He was facing away from me. He slowly put Coffin Xiaohui back on the bed and gently brushed her hair onto the pillow. It was like that.
He is a devout believer.
The feeling of looking at me——
It actually seems to come from my hand.
I slowly lowered my head and looked at the miserable state of the egg again.
But he met a pair of dark and watery eyes. This chapter has been completed!