Jiang Yubai kissed her lips again, "Zhaoli, when you get married, you should be named Mingzhi."
“It sounds good.”
"Play with him, I'll go cook."
After Jiang Yubai left, Hua Qingran poked the egg in his arms, "Xiao Zhaoli."
The balls rubbed against her palm.
After poking and playing for a while, Hua Qingran pulled the quilt over himself. As he watched, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep soon.
Dandan sensed that her breathing was steady, so he rolled into her arms and cuddled close to her, then calmed down.
After Jiang Yubai finished cooking, he grabbed the Wanjie Pearl again and asked, "Do you have any contraceptive pills?"
"Are you going to eat it or is the mission subject going to eat it?"
"I'll eat."
"Oh." Wanjiezhu rummaged through the space again, took out the pill and handed it to him.
Jiang Yubai took out a bag of cakes from his treasure bag and said, "This is for you."
"Host, you are such a good demon!"
After coming back from cooking, Jiang Yubai saw that she had fallen asleep, so he went back to keep the food warm in the pot.
He got on the bed and held her in his arms. After using his magical power to warm her body for a while, he transferred his magical power into the egg.
The balls also rubbed against the palm of his hand.
Jiang Yubai patted his balls and said, "Be good."
After hearing this, Dandan quietly nestled in his mother's arms.
Not long after, Hua Yixing, Liu Suqi and Hua Xiluo went up Yingshan.
As soon as Liu Suqi entered the room, she saw Hua Qingran sitting in front of the stove, roasting chestnuts over charcoal fire.
She walked over and touched her daughter's cheek. Seeing that she looked fine, she felt relieved. Then she looked at her belly and said, "It's been four months. Why don't you look pregnant?"
Hua Qingran blinked and pointed at the bed, "It's born."
Liu Suqi was stunned. "Give birth?"
"Yeah." Hua Qingran pulled her to the bedside and pointed at the egg, "Your grandson."
Liu Suqi looked at the big white egg and reached out to touch it. "Did you lay it?"
"How can this be false? Jiang Yubai is a demon. I am only four months pregnant. Zhaoli will be out in two months."
Liu Suqi accepted it quickly, "My dear, does it hurt?"
"It didn't hurt too much. I was born in a quarter of an hour."
"That's good." Liu Suqi turned around and touched Dandan. When Dandan heard the conversation between her mother and her, she also showed intimacy.
"He can still move."
"After all, his father is a great demon, so it's not surprising that he's a little peculiar. You can take him to show his father and grandfather."
Not long after Liu Suqi went out, Jiang Yubai came in, held her in his arms, and peeled chestnuts for her.
Hua Qingran kissed his face, and Jiang Yubai curled his lips.
The green mountains have changed several times, spring is coming back on the snow-covered branches, six years have passed.
Orioles are singing in the new green, and peach blossoms are about to warm up.
Jiang Zhaoli sat upright at the desk, looking at the enlightenment book that Jiang Yubai had found for him.
Hearing the light footsteps, he put down the book in his hand and turned around, "Mother."
Because of his extraordinary talent, he was able to transform at the age of three.
Hua Qingran leaned over and kissed his forehead, then hugged him and said, "It's time to eat."
The son looks 70% like Jiang Yubai, with red eyes, but he doesn’t look as cold as his father, and he looks very nice when he smiles.
"Okay." He reached out for her hand and followed her to the outer hall.
Jiang Zhaoli pulled out a chair, looked at Hua Qingran, and smiled at her, "Mother, sit down."
Hua Qingran kissed his cheek and pulled him to sit aside.
Jiang Yubai came out of the kitchen, carrying a lunch box.
Jiang Zhaoli stood up to help set the table.
Jiang Yubai touched his head and kissed his forehead, "Just sit down, I'll do it."
"Oh." He sat back in his chair obediently.
After serving Hua Qingran some soup, Jiang Yubai served his son a bowl of soup and said, "Drink it."
After dinner, he took his wife and children to the mountains to enjoy the scenery.
Jiang Yubai took his friends for a walk in the mountains, and Jiang Zhaoli followed behind them, picking the flowers that were in full bloom on the roadside from time to time, and then lowering his head to fiddle with them.
"Mother."
"Hmm?" Hua Qingran turned his head.
Jiang Zhaoli put his hands behind his back, looked up and smiled at her, "Lower your head."
Hua Qingran glanced at what he was holding behind him, smiled and squatted down.
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