The rising sun was rising in the east, and spots of light fell through the dilapidated roof onto a gray face. The baby covered in blood was taken out from between her legs and let out its first cry in the world.
"Sister Liu, you are a boy!"
The woman who was temporarily brought in to help reported to Aunt Liu with surprise.
Aunt Liu's cold lips raised a smile, rolled up the baby with cotton cloth, and without even looking at the eldest daughter-in-law who had just died of hemorrhage on the bed, she went straight out of the cabin and gave the order: "Xiao Cui, take care of the inside.
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You guys, go take the little fat sheep you caught last night and follow us back to the village."
"good!"
After walking a few steps, I saw my little daughter-in-law running towards me in a hurry.
"Mother, mother, the little fat sheep ran away and disappeared!"
"What?"
Just after I was shocked, I saw one of my own people running to report: "Sister Liu, there is smoke burning on the mountain!"
Aunt Liu's eyes widened, murderous intent suddenly appeared, she handed her newborn grandson to her daughter-in-law, and shouted: "Sisters, draw your weapons and follow me!"
Thunder Village.
The corpses of bandits everywhere in the village are not necessarily corpses, just human-shaped ashes everywhere.
Zelan was sitting at the gate of the village, Jingtian stood beside him, and Mu Mu and Leng Mingyu sat behind them, coaxing the baby they had rescued at night.
There was no goat milk in the village, so they had to go up the mountain to find it.
There is no goat milk on the mountain, but there are women who have just given birth.
"She's really well-behaved. She spits bubbles when she's full and doesn't cry or fuss."
Holding this little life in my arms, I was so moved that I almost cried.
Leng Mingyu also carefully poked her little finger with his fingertips. It was really delicate and soft. He blinked and said, "Let's give her a name!"
"Okay, okay," Mumu said excitedly. He won the rock-paper-scissors game and he had the most say. "Since everyone agrees to let her be my sister, my eldest brother will be called Ning Zhuzi and my second brother will be called Ning Shitou.
The third brother’s name is Ning Zhuangzi, my name is Ning Mutou, and my sister is a bit special, how about I call her Ning Moazi.”
A crisp crackling sound sounded, and Ning Hongzhao, who had returned from the war, laughed a few times: "I'm causing trouble for everyone."
"Young Master hit me again!"
Mu Mu was so wronged that he couldn't cover his head while holding his sister, "But my sister just looks like a little mouse."
Ning Hongzhao was ashamed and threatened with his fist: "You still say that?"
Mumu hid beside Zeelan, flattening his lips and shrinking back: "I won't say it anymore."
Zelan touched his head: "When your sister grows up, she won't look like a little mouse anymore. She is still too young now."
Jingtian smiled and said: "Mumu, girls should choose nicer names, so that they will look longer and more beautiful. Look how nice the name of little Princess Zelan is, and how cute her nickname is Guazi."
Zelan's face turned red and she couldn't bear to tell them that good looks depended on her parents' genes and had nothing to do with their names.
"Wow, that's how it is. No wonder little Princess Zeelan is so pretty. Then my sister also needs a nice name. I want her to grow up to be as beautiful as a flower!"
The wood nodded crazily like a chicken pecking rice. The beauty of the little princess Zelan is obvious to all. The little emperor Jingtian is so right! "That's called Ning Xiaohua, how about it?"
Leng Mingyu said.
Mu Mu's eyes lit up: "Okay! My sister's name is Ning Xiaohua!"
A few people teased Xiaohua again, and Xiaohua fell asleep sweetly in Leng Mingyu's arms.
Aunt Liu and her party finally arrived.
Looking at the ashes all over the mountains and plains, Aunt Liu was horrified: "What have you done?"
"We tried to reform the bandits," Zelan said lightly. "The reform was so successful that they all went to the underworld to serve their sentences."
Aunt Liu was so angry that she pulled out the long knife behind her and pointed it straight at Zelan's eyebrows: "You little bitch, you deserve to die!"
Before she could even touch Zeelan, she found that the water in the well nearby was flying into the sky, turning into icicles and heading towards her.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, she took a few steps back and barely managed to escape.
When I looked at the people in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a little more shocked and fearful.
"You are, you are -" Before she could finish her words, she and the men behind her were all on fire.
No matter what method is used, it cannot be extinguished, and it can only die in despair amid the screams and screams.
After they turned into ashes, Mu Mu gently released his hand covering Xiaohua's ears. Looking at Xiaohua who was not awakened, he and Leng Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Xiaohua wrinkled her little face and hummed twice.
Mumu immediately panicked and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, little flower, the bad guys have all turned to ashes. You can grow up happily in the future."
Leng Mingyu also raised his hand and said cautiously: "There are many brothers who dote on you, don't be afraid."
Seeing the two children coaxing the baby, Zelan and Jingtian looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes.
At this time, a fiery red phoenix flew across the sky and landed on the gate of the village. Hundreds of strong men dressed as bandits rushed out from behind the village and knelt down towards Jingtian and the others.
Jingtian and Ning Hongzhao ordered: "First settle the women and children in the village and at the foot of the mountain."
Fortunately, they had already prepared to keep the bandits from Thunder Village behind, and had soldiers from the Kingdom of Jin sneak over in batches. Little Phoenix went to deliver the message in person last night, and they will arrive just in time.
This Pili Mountain can no longer be guarded by the people of the Northern Desert. It must be controlled by our own people.