After An Qingge gave birth to a daughter, Ji Yuetong quickly gave birth to a son for Zhang Lin.
Now they have both a son and a daughter.
Zhang Lin, who was an orphan from a young age, had no relatives. In his heart, he did not really regard the women he had as family.
Now, he truly has his own blood relatives.
On each side, there was a little girl with delicate features and a chubby little boy.
Zhang Lin casually handed the baby boy to the person next to him, then hugged his daughter, his face full of smiles and kindness.
"So beautiful, no wonder it's my offspring!"
An Qingge took the baby boy and said helplessly, "He's your child too, can't you be a little biased?"
To be honest, she was biased towards her own child and Ji Yuetong's child.
But Zhang Lin's blatant favoritism made her feel some sympathy for Ji Yuetong's child, to the point that her original bias disappeared.
Ji Yuetong pouted to the side.
She was even more determined to use all her skills tonight to make Zhang Lin stop being so biased.
Now, several months after the birth of her eldest daughter, the once wrinkled baby has grown up and looks very cute.
Lying in Zhang Lin's arms, she stared wide-eyed at the man holding her, her sense of security in his embrace made her feel very safe. A smile spread across her face, and she giggled incessantly.
"I'm saying, the eldest child has been born for so long now, shouldn't you hurry up and deal with the name issue?"
An Qingge held the little boy and rolled her eyes.
The little boy is fine, he's less than a month old, but her baby daughter is already over four months old.
She picked out several names, but Zhang Lin was not satisfied with any of them, and even said that she was uncultured.
An Qingge was so angry she wanted to pinch Zhang Lin a few times, but after all, she was Zhang Lin's daughter, his first child, and she respected Zhang Lin's opinion. Since Zhang Lin said no, then Zhang Lin could choose the one he was satisfied with.
As it turned out, Zhang Lin had been so confident, as if he was sure he could give his daughter a perfect name, but when he actually held his daughter in his arms, his mind went blank for the first time in his life.
The names I had thought of before didn't seem good enough for my daughter!
Now, facing An Qingge's urging, Zhang Lin felt somewhat guilty and mumbled, "Why rush things about names? We can always let her choose one she likes when she grows up!"
If An Qingge wasn't holding a child, she would have thrown whatever she was holding at her.
Is this how things are done?
Who raises their child to the point where the child gets to name themselves?
"Brother Lin, where is my child? What's his name?"
Ji Yuetong came over to join in the fun.
Zhang Lin casually waved his hand, saying, "You can just look it up in a book yourself later."
It's hard!
The fist has hardened!
Ji Yuetong gritted her teeth, glaring at Zhang Lin, and thought bitterly, "I've been so bored during my pregnancy that I've developed a few new moves, including some multi-person combo techniques. Let's see how I deal with you today!"
Choosing a name is indeed a big problem. Zhang Lin held his daughter, his face full of distress.
Most of the women here are quite surprised, because there are very few, or even none, things that could cause Zhang Lin such distress.
When facing the gods, he could only rely on risking his life to intimidate them and maintain temporary peace, but he was always so relaxed, even putting life and death aside, without any pressure.
But now, the name of a little baby is almost making his head explode.
"Zhang Lin, come here for a second!"
Zhang Lin was troubled when two people walked in from outside the door. One was the city lord who had regained her physical body. She was young and beautiful with a confident smile on her face. The other was Xia Xiaonuan, who had a stern face, as if someone owed her millions.
The city lord beckoned to Zhang Lin.
"Give me the child, you go and deal with them first." An Qingge handed the little boy to Ji Yuetong, then took her own precious daughter, holding her in her arms and gently rocking her. The little girl, on the other hand, looked reluctant to leave, reaching out her little hand to tug at Zhang Lin's clothes, not wanting to part with him at all.
This infuriated An Qingge. She gently patted her daughter's bottom and muttered, "Who carried you for ten months? What makes Mommy any worse than him?"
It's one thing for the father to make her angry, but now the daughter is making her angry too. This is unbearable!
The little boy, on the other hand, was very calm. He had never received his father's affection from the beginning, and now that he was back in his mother's arms, he stared wide-eyed, snotty-nosed, and grinned foolishly.
Ji Yuetong felt a little disgusted. She stood on tiptoe and looked at the exquisitely beautiful little girl in An Qingge's arms, wishing the little girl wasn't her own child.
Zhang Lin walked out of the house.
Xia Xiaonuan still had a cold face. When she saw Zhang Lin come out, she tilted her head slightly, deliberately not looking at him, but she snorted coldly, trying to get Zhang Lin's attention.
She had always felt that she and An Qingge were evenly matched, but she lost as soon as An Qingge's child was born.
Zhang Lin stopped coming to see her and spent his days with An Qingge and the child.
Xia Xiaonuan was very unhappy.
Zhang Lin naturally offered kind words of comfort and repeatedly promised that he would visit her often in the near future so that she could also give birth to a beautiful daughter.
Xia Xiaonuan's expression softened, and she nodded, saying, "Let's get down to business. The city lord has discovered some anomalies in the world, which may be related to the gods."
At this moment, the city lord no longer pretended to be relaxed. His expression turned solemn as he said, "The drones I sent out have discovered a spatial rift that has already formed. It may be a passage between the human world and the divine realm. The worst-case scenario is that the gods have already come to the human world. We are in great danger!"
The smile on Zhang Lin's face vanished instantly, and he frowned, saying, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
The city lord said irritably, "If I had known, I would have said so already! I only found out today!"
A suffocating sense of crisis gripped Zhang Lin's heart. His children had just been born, one a little over four months old, the other less than a month old...
The gods have actually come to the human world!
Zhang Lin clenched his fists, but he was still himself and quickly regained his composure. He said, "Sorry, I was a little hasty just now." As he spoke, he pulled the city lord into his arms and gently pecked her lips.
The city lord felt extremely uncomfortable.
Xia Xiaonuan is still standing there!
Although Xia Xiaonuan already knew, she felt extremely awkward being so intimate with a man in front of her former subordinate!
In particular, this man also had an unusual relationship with his trusted and beloved general.
Xia Xiaonuan crossed her arms and looked to the other side.
I can't even be bothered to look at it!
I'm tired, whatever.
After being dealt with like this, the city lord had no temper left. With a man by her side, she no longer needed to shoulder heavy responsibilities alone and naturally began to rely on Zhang Lin.
"You'd better think of something!"
"I feel uneasy all over, as if the gods could appear at any moment and kill us!"
"I... I've just regained my physical body, and I'm with you now. I really don't want to die!"
She was killed by a god and is therefore afraid of gods.
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