“Since the bloodline awakening was triggered by Lin Yue’s swordsmanship, if I comprehend her swordsmanship once again, will it be possible for me to experience another bloodline awakening? If I am fully prepared by then, will it be possible to complete the bloodline awakening and awaken the bloodline of the divine beast Bifang?”

The more Yang Jinyuan thought about it, the more he felt that it would work, but when he really came to try it, he found that he had no reason to ask others for help.

"Just looking at what Feng Xuanye did to me, it's already great that I didn't vent my anger on me, Feng Xuanye's junior brother. Now I still want her to help me. Isn't that a bit of a daydream?" Thinking of this, Yang Jinyuan felt so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Feng Xuanye, it's you again! I'm so unlucky to be associated with you. I have no luck at all. The blame and all the bad things are related to me. I have to be your gun. Did I owe you in my previous life? Why am I so unlucky!"

The more I thought about it, the more unlucky it felt, which made Yang Jinyuan angry.

Little do you know that this is just the beginning. As the male protagonist's junior brother and the female protagonist's licking dog, your real role has not yet been played. It won't be too late for you to say that you are unlucky by then. It's too early now! However, the plot is now in a big mess, and it's hard to say whether that day will ever come.

At least one thing is certain, it is probably impossible for Yang Jinyuan, who has something to ask of Zhao Yueyue, to target Zhao Yueyue again. This way, the heroine's fish pond will be short of one fish.

Yuanyuan didn't take it seriously at first, but when she heard that she would be beaten and ignored if she did it again, she immediately quit and prepared to cry and make a scene again. But Zhao Yueyue glared at her and said, "If you dare to pretend to cry, I will ignore you now, Yuanyuan!"

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But if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem like it. At least it seemed okay when he was playing with Yuanyuan.

Zhao Yueyue looked at the three fighting children, hesitating.

She was so frightened that she took two steps at a time, and the black tiger used its heart-piercing skill to pick up the little girl.

"Yuanyuan! Get off Brother Anan!"

An An was smiling particularly happily while holding a bunch of toys. Seeing such a sweet smile, Yuan Yuan's frustration of not having toys to play with disappeared a lot.

So the next second——

That's fine, since Silly An An is so happy, let him play with it! But I forgot that this one also has sesame filling.

In the end, the child prevailed.

"!!!"

Compared to Yuanyuan's loud but silent crying, An'an's quiet crying is more heartbreaking. And even if two children cry quietly, it can still give people a headache.

But as a Blue Star person with memories of one lifetime, Zhao Yueyue doesn't particularly like this, and is even a little worried.

Looking at her innocent face, Zhao Yueyue laughed angrily.

Yuanyuan suddenly realized that although Anan had once snatched her mother away, he seemed to be a pretty good person. So why not stop bullying him?

“.”

Because she was afraid that Pingping's condition would be like that of an autistic child.

"Thank you, sister."

Thinking of this, Yuanyuan gave the puppet toy in her hand to An An for the first time, which made An An smile.

So she didn't realize that her eldest son had taken the toy away from her younger daughter, because her attention was all on her younger son.

“Wuwuwu——”

An An likes her sweet and soft sister very much, so after her sister apologized, the two of them started playing together again.

With just one sentence, Yuanyuan stopped crying and knew her mother was serious, so she obediently "shaked hands and made peace" with An An.

He shook off the hand that was holding her, "Yuanyuan, why are you bullying An'an again?"

“Wow wow wow—”

So, Zhao Yueyue, who didn't know that she had lost a target for no apparent reason, was now fiddling with a bunch of her treasures.

Even though she is a four-month-old baby who can't speak, you can see the guilt on her face, and you know that this little girl definitely understands!

She had discovered a long time ago that Zhao Huazi was a little quiet, and he seemed to prefer playing alone compared to playing with everyone.

"I'm sorry, An'an, it's all Yuanyuan's fault. I'll scold her later. Be good, don't cry, don't cry! Yuanyuan! I've told you so many times that you can't always bully your brother just because you're young. If you do it again, mom will spank Yuanyuan's hand and ignore you, understand?"

So Zhao Yueyue decisively gave up her career ambition and followed the three cute kids.

The more Zhao Yueyue observed the quiet Zhao Huazai, the more he looked like him.

One after another, the heroine has lost several fish before the Sword-Asking Competition even begins. I’m afraid she’s about to vomit blood!

I didn't see it at first because it was far away, but now I realize that this is not just a fight, it's a real fight! An An, the unlucky child, was pinned down by Yuan Yuan and couldn't move.

But in the eyes of all mothers, their children are perfect in every way.

Zhao Yueyue asked the quiet Zhao Huazai in a low voice.

"Forget it, it's still early, I can wait a little longer, the children are the most important!"

Logically speaking, this kind of quiet, non-troubled and easy-to-raise baby should be liked by many parents. Senior Sister Youyou has privately praised Pingping for being easy to raise countless times.

"Pingping, what are you doing?"

When Pingping heard Zhao Yueyue's question, he raised his head slightly and showed her what he had in his hand.

"Well, the materials are all there, and the theory is almost there, so should we try it out next?"

It was a sweet burden, Zhao Yueyue sighed.

Zhao Yueyue was shocked when she saw this. What was this unlucky child doing?

A deafening cry of a baby rang out, the rhythm of which was enough to drive people crazy.

Every time Yuanyuan or Anan cried loudly, he would frown and hide far away.

Yuanyuan ignored her and continued to press on Anan as she pleased, even rolling on him excessively.

Zhao Yueyue had a headache, but before she could do anything, An Anzi, who had been holding back tears and telling himself not to cry, also started crying after being led by his sister's crying.

When Zhao Yueyue came, An An was almost crying, and Zhao Yueyue was so scared that she ran over quickly.

A bit too mature.

"So is that true or not? Now I can finally understand my bestie's neurosis towards her child. She makes a big fuss over a little cough and thinks of all kinds of diseases. Isn't this a reflection of me now? It's really not easy to be a mother!"

I understand what she says, but I can't help but feel like she's pretending!

"Oh, I'm reading a book, that's good."

Zhao Yueyue is lying with her eyes open. What kind of books is this age worth reading?

But what she believes in is that as long as her child is healthy and happy, she will try her best to meet the child's needs within her ability.

What's the point of tearing up books for fun? Zhao Yueyue tried not to look at those pitiful torn books, and thus missed an important discovery.

(End of this chapter)