Chapter 205 Production (Part 2)
Yang Xiangwei raised her hand, and a soft green light gushed out from her palm, slowly wrapping around Yan Chunxue like a flexible silk thread.
In the light, strands of mysterious power penetrated into Yan Chunxue's body, as if resonating with the life force in her body.
Yan Chunsheng and Ruan Ying knelt aside, staring at Yang Xiangwei and Yan Chunxue, not daring to breathe.
Yan Chunsheng's hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, veins popped out on the back of his hands, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and he murmured, "Sister, you must hold on."
Ruan Yingze's face was covered with tears, his eyes were filled with anxiety and worry, and he said in a trembling voice: "Chunxue, you and the child must be safe, I can't live without you."
The surrounding villagers also gathered around, holding their breath.
Several elderly women looked reluctant and shook their heads and sighed; the young men were nervous and clenched their fists tightly; the children hid behind the adults, only showing their frightened and curious eyes.
Yang Xiangwei looked focused, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. As the light surged, Yan Chunxue's face gradually showed a hint of redness, and her originally furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
Suddenly, Yan Chunxue groaned in pain and her abdomen heaved violently.
Ruan Ying and Yan Chunsheng's hearts instantly rose to their throats. They leaned forward, wishing they could bear the pain for Yan Chunxue.
"Lord Mountain God, please save her!" Ruan Ying pleaded to Yang Xiangwei in a crying voice.
Yan Chunsheng also kowtowed, his forehead hitting the ground with a dull sound: "Lord Mountain God, you are so kind and gracious. We can never repay you even if we work like slaves!"
Yang Xiangwei did not respond, but just concentrated on controlling the divine power. Time seemed to have stopped, and every second seemed so long.
Finally, the clear cry of a baby broke the tense air.
"It's born! It's born!"
There was a cheer from the crowd and the villagers all showed relieved smiles on their faces.
Ruan Ying and Yan Chunsheng cried with joy. Ruan Ying rushed to Yan Chunxue, held her hand tightly, and said with sobs: "Chunxue, you and the child are safe, that's great."
Yan Chunsheng also came forward excitedly, looking at his weak but safe sister and the little life in the cradle, tears could not stop flowing: "Sister, you finally made it."
Yang Xiangwei looked at this scene and a relieved smile appeared on her face.
He gently withdrew his divine power and said to Ruan Ying and Yan Chunsheng, "The child and mother are both safe. This is their blessing. It means that they have this calamity in their lives, but as long as they can get through it, good things will come."
Yang Xiangwei didn't want the villagers to think that no matter what happened, they could solve the problem by asking him for help.
He still said that God could be one of their trump cards, but he was not omnipotent.
As for whether they understood or not, Yang Xiangwei didn't know.
Yan Chunsheng gave the child to Ruan Ying, asking the father to hold the child well, while he carefully checked the condition of his sister Yan Chunxue again.
He was relieved to find that his sister was simply exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep due to the fatigue of childbirth.
He kicked Ruan Ying, but Ruan Ying didn't understand what he meant and just kept apologizing to him, his brother-in-law.
On the other hand, after his sister's in-laws found out that Yan Chunxue had given birth, they just ran over to take a look at the child.
Because it was a girl, the mother-in-law looked unhappy, but she didn't say anything because the mountain god was here.
Yan Chunsheng was angry again, and could only move himself in frustration. He knelt again, touching his forehead to the ground, and spoke with awe and expectation: "Lord Mountain God, you are our savior. This child was born safely thanks to your divine protection. We beg you to give the child a name so that the child can enjoy your grace throughout his life."
Ruan Ying finally realized what was happening and knelt down, echoing, "Lord Mountain God, please have mercy on me and give the child a good name so that he can live a peaceful and smooth life in the future."
When Yang Xiangwei saw the situation of the Ruan family, she knew that even if the child was saved, the Ruan family would probably not like her very much.
At most, he would not torture her too much for his own sake.
As the elder brother of his younger sister and the uncle of this child, Yan Chunsheng was more thoughtful.
Yang Xiangwei didn't mind Yan Chunsheng's little plan. She nodded slightly and looked at the baby in the cradle with soft eyes. She saw that the child had just been born and was still wrinkled, almost like a yellow monkey.
However, looking at her eyebrows and nose bridge, one can vaguely tell that she looks quite like her mother Yan Chunxue, and also vaguely resembles Yan Chunsheng.
It’s normal for nephew to look like his uncle!
Yang Xiangwei pondered for a moment and spoke slowly, "This child was born after a catastrophe and was reborn, so let's name him Qiyou. 'Qi' means to open and enlighten, implying the beginning of a new life and enlightenment of wisdom; 'You' means to bless and protect. I hope he can be blessed by heaven throughout his life, safe and sound, and away from disasters."
When Ruan Ying and Yan Chunsheng heard this, smiles of surprise and gratitude immediately broke out on their faces, and they kowtowed heavily several times again.
Ruan Ying kept repeating: "Qiyou, Qiyou, what a good name, thank you, Lord Mountain God, for giving me the name, thank you!"
Yan Chunsheng also said excitedly: "With the name given by the mountain god, this child will definitely have a bright future and great blessings in the future."
He just couldn't believe that his sister's in-laws would dare to treat the child badly, since the mountain god had personally protected the child and given him a name.
With this name, his sister will have to worry less about the child in the future.
The surrounding villagers gathered around and nodded in praise when they heard the name.
"This name is really well chosen. It brings blessings as soon as you hear it."
"Yes, this child is really lucky to have been given a name by the mountain god."
…
It seems like this can also bring some blessings.
Especially those who had previously snatched the "bracelets" and even pushed people out to ward off disaster, praised them even more, as if this would please Yang Xiangwei and she would no longer blame them for their "crimes".
Yang Xiangwei pretended not to see it. He is God, would he care about the life or death of a bad ant?
It just so happens that He can use this incident to "test" the people of Fengqi Village to see if they are worthy of His investment.
"What a pity for this name!"
Faintly, Yang Xiangwei could also hear Old Lady Ruan's mumblings.
Yang Xiangwei: “…”
What? Just let the girl use the name He gave her?
If it's a boy, it won't be a pity?
Why doesn't she even look at the fact that she is also a woman?
Moreover, He is also female.
Not wanting to see the Ruan family, Yang Xiangwei explained a few things to everyone and left the scene.
As soon as he left, Yan Chunsheng's expression fell. He coldly warned the Ruan family to be nicer to his sister and his niece. If he knew that they were not treating him well, he would definitely complain to the Lord Mountain God.
"Don't forget, this child was named by the Mountain God!"
Ruan family: "..."
The name given by the mountain god is amazing, isn’t it?
Isn’t it just a coincidence?
It just happened that she gave birth to the child at this critical juncture. If it was earlier or later, it would not be her turn to ask the mountain god to name the child.
Village chief Wu Hui stepped forward to smooth things over and thanked Yan Chunsheng for bringing everyone to the territory of Niba Eighteenth Village and "saving" everyone.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
