Chu Yunyao looked at a row of eggs, brown sugar, mushrooms and other things in the hut, and knew that they were sent by people from the village.

Chu Yunyao was a little puzzled: "Doesn't this blind man hibernate?"

The old man sighed: "It hibernates, but this black blind man is different from other hibernating animals. He may have been woken up or woke up in danger, so he came to the village unscrupulously to harm people."

Seeing that the little guy fell asleep again, Chu Yunyao kissed the baby's wrinkled red face, "Please, old man, go to the river to find my brother, he has always been in poor health, I'm afraid he might faint by the river. "

It's okay to faint by the river, but if you fall headfirst into the river, you'll be in trouble.

As soon as the old lady went out, she saw Mo Jinyu coming back.

He hung his clothes and diapers to dry outside, then walked back to the house quickly, and saw that she finally woke up, smiling like a child who had eaten candy, "It's fine if you wake up, I made some meat porridge, and served Come here and feed you something."

Chu Yunyao had no appetite at first, but seeing the child lying beside her, she still forced herself to drink half a bowl of meat porridge.

"Brother, help him choose a nickname." Chu Yunyao looked sideways at the sleeping little guy, with a gentle and loving light in her eyes: "Leave Ling Yuan the first name."

"Call me Xiu'er." Mo Jinyu stroked Fu Xiu'er's outline and eyebrows that were very similar to Mo Lingyuan, "I hope that when he grows up, he can be like his elder brother and be able to cultivate himself, govern his family, rule the country and the world. "

"Then call me Xiu'er." Chu Yunyao looked up at Mo Jinyu, seeing that his expression was not very good, "You stayed up all night last night and didn't sleep, hurry up and rest for a while, you can't fall ill gone."

Mo Jinyu rubbed his forehead, went to the low couch and lay down: "I'll squint for a while, call me if you need something."

Chu Yunyao gave birth to Xiu'er and nearly died, and Mo Jinyu was afraid that she would have the root cause of the disease.

During the confinement period, Mo Jinyu took care of her in every possible way, taking care of all the children's food, drink, and sleep.

During the day, the village women in the village and the old woman next door would take the initiative to help take care of the children, so Mo Jinyu could rest for a while. At night, Mo Jinyu would take care of the children alone.

In the middle of the night, when the child cried, he immediately woke up from his sleep to see if Xiu'er was hungry, peed or had a bowel movement.

Sometimes, for unknown reasons, the child kept crying. He was afraid that Chu Yunyao would rest, so he carried the child around in the hut, or put a hat on the child, and sat outside the hut in a rocking chair. Swaying slowly on the bed, looking at the starry sky in the night, telling the ancient legends and fairy tales to the children who could not understand at all.

Chu Yunyao lay on the bed with her eyes closed, listening to Mo Jinyu's warm, calm and extremely patient voice coming from outside the half-closed wooden door, her heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, and she fell asleep peacefully.

Because the confinement was well taken care of and the food was pretty good. There were eggs and rice porridge every day. Every two days, a hunter from the village would go out and bring a pheasant or hare back to make soup for her. Chu Yunyao recovered again. Fast and good, Xiu'er's rations are also sufficient.

The child grows up differently every day. In three to five days, the fluff on the face has faded, the wrinkles on the forehead have disappeared, and the skin has changed from red and wrinkled to white and tender.

At the full moon, the little guy not only grew up a lot, he was heavy in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more beautiful, his black eyes were as bright as obsidian, which caused the villagers to come over from time to time, holding him and teasing him a while......