My Children Are Fierce and Adorable!

  Chapter 3 turned out to be...and one more!

  But, the child, the child must be born...

  Outside, the sky was rolling dark clouds, and there was a dull and very thunderous sound. This thunder sound, sinking and falling, like the sound of falling from the sky, suppressed the entire Yan Dynasty including the palace.

   Is this God’s wake-up call?

  In the Yan Dynasty imperial palace, even the incomparable emperor and national teacher prayed to the heavens sincerely, thinking that the thunder came from the Yan Dynasty imperial palace.

  In Yunwu Village, a stern voice engulfed the mountain wind and thunderstorm, and penetrated the thatched cottage.

   "It's coming out... it's coming out!"

  The old woman could not bear the appearance, her voice trembled hoarsely, she quickly prepared and picked up a child, tears like rain, "Six daughters-in-law, it's another boy, another boy!"

  For some reason, the child gave birth and the wish was fulfilled, which was obviously extremely happy, but the old woman knelt on the bed and cried bitterly.

  No one stopped her, no one said anything unlucky, and the two middle-aged women also shed tears.

  "Thanks, I have worked hard, and there is a little noodle soup, just have a sip..." The round-faced woman has experience, wiped her tears and brought the noodle soup to Ye Chan's mouth with scattered black hair and distracted eyes.

   Ye Yan opened his eyelids, really leaned in and drank the noodle soup.

   Then a few women said in a mute voice among the joyful expressions: "There is one more."

  There is...and one more!

   "Boom!—"

  A thunder that seemed to split the world fell from the sky.

  The whole Yunwu Village was shaken, and the villagers trembled. They cowered in the house and dared not move!

  The three women in the thatched hut were stuck on their faces at the same time, and they began to breathe in an unbelievable earthquake. The original joy turned into a huge worry and fear!

   "Sheng!"

  Ye Minming grabbed the tattered cloth under her with both hands. After the most extreme pain, she burst into a shocking tenacity. Her will was amazing, and her eyes filled with water, a touch of light.

   "I want to give birth!"

  With a pun, Ye Yanman wants to be born, wants to be born, she has just traveled from modern times to this time and space, she will definitely survive! She is about to give birth, and all three are her children. She will never let any one of them not have the chance to come into this world!

  The reign of blood and blood, turning around with the cool air of leaves in the rolling mountains, drifting in front of the thatched hut.

   "Sheng!"

  A stream of tears shed in the thin and tall woman's eyes, which were wiped off immediately, and turned around quickly, "I'll go to boil the water again."

   Outside the door, the big masters who are still standing in the heavy rain, silently guarding the thatched hut.

  Even if it has been next to the shower, it does not take up the only very narrow under-eaves outside the thatched house, where the stove stands.

  The tall and thin woman, that is, Ye Yanyan’s second sister-in-law, went out, nodded to the elders, followed silently, and went to boil the water.

  The fire is at its fullest, and the hot water is quickly boiled.

In the thatched house, Ye Yanmin thought of modern fathers, mothers, grandpas, grandma, and older brothers. When he thought of his broken skin when he was young, his father squatted down to support her, and said to her softly and forcefully. , You have to be strong, you can.

When grandma was young, she was a good hand at plowing the field. The cocoons on her hands and feet were super thick. She was also a strong temper. She most often held Ye Yanluo in her arms and taught her that she must believe that she can, At that time you are more powerful than you guessed. Until the end, you don't know if you can or can't.

  Until the end, she doesn't know if she can do it or not.

  She is fine.

  Ye Yanchang bit her lip abruptly, and the smell of blood spread. This time, her stern and sharp roar suffocated her throat, and she could only smell a bulging whine, but her thin body was the last to explode the greatest strength.

  (End of this chapter)