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In 1060 A.D., in a remote village called "General Dock" in Shenlong, Hubei province, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, the season is like spring.

In the "General's Dock", there were almost a hundred families living there. Basically, they all depended on farming for their livelihood. The village was surrounded by a peaceful scene. In the eyes of outsiders, the people here were self-reliant. Self-sufficiency was like a paradise, causing them to feel envious.

However, on this day, the General's Dock was particularly lively. The family that was originally leading had a lady who was pregnant with a child in October. Almost all of the women in the village came to help.

If one were to talk about this madam's husband, then he was quite famous. This person's surname was Pan Cang. Not only was he proficient in all kinds of medical skills, he was also an expert in sword arts. He had heard that no one in the martial arts world could match him. However, none of this was surprising. What was even more enviable was that he actually had three beautiful wives. Not only were they all beautiful like flowers and devastatingly beautiful, their sword arts were also superb and their intelligence peerless.

Furthermore, the person who was about to be born today was Pan Qingcang's third wife, Zhuang Mengdie. Previously, his first wife, Meng Xueran, had already given him a daughter named Pan Ting. She was three years old this year. Since she was a child, she had always been smart, she could leave at the age of one, she could write poems at the age of two, and at the age of three, under her father's tutelage, she had received the love of the village through her level of medical skills. However, even though her grandfather Pan Qiang was almost eighty years old, he still treated her like a treasure, holding her in his mouth as if she was a treasure.

Pan Qing Cang's third wife, Zhuang Meng Die, had a stomachache since last night. She cried out like a cow and struggled for several hours, but was still unable to give birth to a baby.

Even though Pan Qing Cang was a genius doctor, he was unable to do anything. Standing outside the door, he couldn't help but sweat when he heard that the beloved wife inside was currently in so much pain that she wished she were dead.

Just like this, they tossed and turned from night time to the next morning. Suddenly, the sky changed, and the clouds turned blood-red, illuminating the entire sky in a crimson red. Just as everyone was feeling astonished, they suddenly heard Zhuang Mengdie's loud cry, and they stopped breathing. A moment later, there was the sound of a baby crying, and the red clouds in the sky dispersed, returning to their original state.

Pan Qing Cang's father, Pan Qiang, who was originally a general of Liao City and knew a bit about the weather, was shocked when he saw the abnormality in the sky. The scene from thirty years ago when his wife was about to give birth was still fresh in his mind. It was a sudden change in the weather, with sand flying and rocks flying, beasts roaring together, which eventually gave birth to a stinky and mottled qilin. Now that this strange phenomenon had occurred, how could he not be excited?

Upon seeing this, Pan Qing Cang hurriedly supported his old father, Pan Qiang, and pinched the air with all his might, causing him to slowly come to his senses. At this moment, Second Wife Xiao Hong, carrying a fat and white baby, came out and happily shouted at Pan Qingyun, "Big Brother Pan, did Little Sister Die give you a son?"

He then reached out to hold the baby, lowered his head and saw that although the child's skin was somewhat dark, it had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he moved his limbs, it could be said to be lively and cute. He could not help but like it, and quickly passed it to his father, Pan Qiang.

Pan Qiang looked at the child in Pan Qing Cang's arms. At first, he was still frowning and hesitated for a long time. However, he still didn't dare to extend his hand to receive it, afraid that he would become another freak. In the end, he mustered up the courage to hug her. Looking down, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief. Immediately, a trace of a smile appeared on his face.

A moment later, Pan Qiang suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "The heavens have eyes. Our Pan Family finally has a successor." After saying that, tears started streaming down his face.

Upon hearing this, Pan Qing Cang was also very happy. Thinking that Die'er had just finished giving birth, he thought that it must have been hard for her. He quickly stood up, picked up the child in his father's arms, and walked into the house.

Pan Ting had just heard that San Niang had given birth to a younger brother, so she also ran in happily. When she saw the child in her father's arms smiling at her, she couldn't help but feel very happy and quickly shouted that she wanted to hug her younger brother.

Pan Qing Cang looked at Zhuang Mengdie and teased little Pan Ting, "Ting Er, be good. You're still young and can't carry her. How about you hold her when you grow up?"

At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie's body had collapsed several times. This was the first time she saw her son, so she couldn't help but be excited. She reluctantly said, "Big Brother Pan, hurry up and give our son a name!"

Upon hearing that, Pan Ting was filled with anticipation and quickly added, "That's right! Father, quickly give your little brother a name! "

After Pan Qing Cang heard this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Die'er, I have already thought of a name a long time ago. My name is Pan Jiong, what do you think?"

After Zhuang Mengdie heard this, she thought for a moment and could not help but agree, "Pan Jiong, this name is good. "Yes, let's call it kung-fu!"

Hearing that, Pan Ting immediately clapped her hands happily: "Great! Great! "Since little brother finally has a name, I will go and tell grandpa now so that he will be happy!"

Seeing that his daughter was so happy, Pan Qing Cang couldn't help but smile at Zhuang Mengdie, saying, "This child is even happier than I, his father! I'm afraid it will hurt even more than we do. "

After Zhuang Mengdie heard this, she also smiled and said, "Ting Er knows it's painful, so as a mother, I naturally can relax. I hope that the brother and sister can love each other in the future."

Pan Qing Cang laughed, "Don't worry. Ting Er has been smart and cute since she was young, and she has a kind heart. When she grows up, she will definitely love and love Qi'er."

Zhuang Mengdie was about to speak when she suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in her stomach. She couldn't help but let out a cry.

He checked on Zhuang Mengdie's pulse, but found that there were no abnormalities, which was why he consoled her, "Die'er, it might be because I just gave birth to my son, and his body has not fully recovered yet. Rest well, and he will slowly recover."

When Zhuang Mengdie heard this, she finally felt relieved. She nodded with a smile and soon fell back into her deep sleep.

Seeing that Zhuang Mengdie had fallen asleep, Pan Qing hugged Pan Jiong again and looked at him blissfully.

At this moment, Pan Qiang was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, deep in thought. He was well aware that the changes in the sky and in the people were. He was worried about whether this grandson's arrival would bring good fortune or misfortune to the Pan Family.

At this moment, Pan Ting ran over to Pan Qiang and shouted, "Grandpa! Grandpa! Little brother already has a name! It's so nice to listen to!"

Pan Qiang was still in a daze, but when he heard the voice, he noticed that his beloved granddaughter had suddenly appeared beside him. He quickly pulled her to sit on his lap and asked, "Oh? "Then can Ting Er tell grandpa what name father has given little brother?"

Seeing his grandfather ask, Pan Ting couldn't wait any longer and said, "Daddy gave me the name 'Pan Jiong'. It's so nice to listen to, grandpa. Do you like it?"

Upon hearing that, Pan Qiang could not help but mutter: "Pan Jiong! The second generation of the Pan Clan is a general. When this child was born, there was a strange phenomenon that occurred. I hope that in the future, he will be like his father, loyal to the nation and seeking blessings for the common people. "

Pan Ting saw her grandfather's head lowered as he talked to himself, ignoring her. She then asked, "Grandfather, do you like your younger brother's name?"

After Pan Qiang heard this, he gently tugged at Pan Ting's cheek and said, "Ting Er likes it, so does grandpa."

Upon hearing that, Pan Ting immediately said happily, "That's great! I'm going to tell mom. They'll definitely be very happy after hearing it." With that, he jumped down from Pan Qiang's leg and ran off to find Mo'er.

After a while, Pan Ting and her mother, Mo'er, arrived at Zhuang Mengdie's room. Seeing that Zhuang Mengdie had fallen asleep, she held up Pan Tong and kissed his cheeks. She was reluctant to put him down.

At this time, Pan Rong's eyes were wide open, as he looked around him curiously, as if he was not afraid at all.

The more Mo'er looked at it, the more she liked it. She quickly used her hand to tease him, but the little guy unexpectedly laughed "ge ge ge", causing everyone to laugh.

At this time, Xiao Hong had also finished washing Zhuang Mengdie's clothes and walked in. She quickly came over to tease Pan Jiong, and for a while, the whole family was happy.

At this time, Pan Ting had already lost interest in Pan Rong. She stared unblinkingly at Zhuang Mengdie who was lying on the bed. She did not say anything, as if she was attracted by something.

Pan Qing Cang saw that Pan Ting was mesmerized and was very confused. He quickly asked, "Ting Er, why aren't you playing with your little brother and staring at San Niang?"

Seeing her father ask this, Pan Ting hurriedly used her small hand to cover her mouth, gesturing for Pan Qing Cang to speak a little more softly.

Pan Qing Cang thought his daughter wanted him to not disturb Zhuang Mengdie's sleep so he quickly praised, "Ting Er is so obedient. She knows that his little brother is tired and needs some rest, so she didn't let daddy speak up, right?"

Hearing that, Xiao Hong also hurriedly smiled, "That's right, Ting Er has not wasted elder sister Die's love and care for her."

Hearing Xiao Hong and Pan Qing praising Pan Ting, Mo'er couldn't help but laugh. "You must not be too fond of Ting Er. Be careful of her pride."

Pan Ting heard everyone praising her and remained unmoved. She quickly stopped them and said, "Daddy, don't talk anymore. Be careful not to scare the baby in San Niang's stomach to sleep."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked. They just realized that they had misunderstood Pan Ting's intentions. However, hearing her say that Zhuang Mengdie had a baby in her womb, they couldn't help but feel incredulous.

After Mo'er heard this, she couldn't help but stroke Pan Ting's head and softly laugh, "Silly child, Third Mother's baby has already been born. It's already empty, so there's no longer any baby to sleep in!"

After Pan Ting heard this, she couldn't help blushing, "Mother, it's not like that. I just saw a person walk into Third Mother's stomach and even stretch his body. He looks very tired, so he must have gone to Third Mother's stomach to sleep."

When everyone heard this, they could not help but burst out laughing, no longer paying attention to her childish words.

When Pan Ting saw that no one believed her, she held Pan Qing Cang's hand again and said, "Father, Ting Er is speaking the truth. There was indeed a person descending from the sky just now and slowly walked into San Niang's stomach. Why don't you believe it?"

Pan Qingcang felt that Pan Ting was very adorable as he watched her act like she was being serious. He gently caressed her cheeks and said, "Silly child, are you tired of playing crazy today? Nonsense! Hurry up and go inside the house to rest!"

Pan Ting felt wronged that even her father didn't believe what she had said. She cried quietly, tears streaming down her face, "If father doesn't believe Ting Er, Ting Er will report this to grandfather and have him spank father." After saying that, he ran out crying.

Mo Er saw Pan Ting cry and was worried. She wanted to chase after her, but Xiao Hong stopped her, "Sister Lan, Ting Er was just acting like a child. She will be alright soon, you don't have to worry."

Pan Qing Cang advised, "That's right! The child will be fine after crying a few times. Don't worry about her. "

Mo'er didn't chase after him.