Chapter 81
The afternoon sun was warm, Ming Qiao held the flower pot and placed it beside himself.
The two of them stayed together on the lounge chair made by Wu Ye, basking in the sun.
As it was being exposed to the sun, Ming Qiao's small magical device for transmitting sound lit up.
It was You Qing calling him.
"elder brother!"
Ming Qiao, who was still lazily swinging his chubby legs, suddenly sat up. He held the little magic weapon and said in a baby voice, "Do you want to have some spicy food?!"
You Qing did not live in Lintian Sect for long. After accompanying Ming Qiao for a while, he returned to Suiyi Sect.
He ran back and forth between the Suiyi Sect and the Lintian Sect.
Two months ago, he returned to the Suiyi Sect for retreat and has not been back since.
Ming Qiao missed him very much.
"I'll be there on your birthday."
You Qing's voice sounded from the other side. In the past six months, You Qing has grown a bit taller.
Mingqiao, the short carrot, is extremely envious of his brother's height.
"Can't I come now?"
Mingqiao wanted to see her brother more than the birthday gift from her brother.
"I'll go in a few days."
You Qing didn't plan to go there now. He wanted to prepare a birthday present for Ming Qiao and take the gift with him.
After the two kids finished talking about birthday gifts, they started talking about other things.
You Qing asked: "Why don't you go play with your senior brothers and sisters?"
Ming Qiao lay back down, spreading her arms and legs. "Hey, my seniors want to give me a surprise. They don't want to play with me anymore."
Ming Qiao's fourth birthday was a big deal for the entire Lintian Sect. The Sect Master and the elders also invited other sects to celebrate his birthday together.
Ming Qiao felt a little embarrassed by such a grand birthday party.
He used to celebrate his birthday too, but when he did, his father would give him gifts and spend the whole day with him.
Mingqiao doesn't really like birthdays.
Daddy once told him that his birthday was the time when his mother gave birth to him.
Mingqiao didn't have a mother before, so this day only made him miss his mother more.
Now that his mother, uncle, and aunt are here, Mingqiao is no longer opposed to his birthday.
The chubby baby slept on the recliner with his belly spread out for half a day. Any adults passing by would stop to watch him.
Stop, pinch his face, touch his head, and then cover him with a small quilt.
After pinching the cub, Xie Qingyun also took his own grass away.
Xiao Cao was not happy about being carried away: "I want to sleep with Qiao Qiao."
"He's sleeping like a piglet. You don't need to keep him company."
Xie Qingyun took advantage of the little guy falling asleep and secretly launched personal attacks on him.
"Sleep with me. I haven't been sleeping well lately."
ginkgo:"……"
Baiguo didn't want to talk anymore.
Xie Qingyun always slept soundly every night, but he still had the nerve to talk about Qiao Qiao. If Qiao Qiao was a piglet, then he must be a big pig.
But whether Baiguo was happy or not, Xie Qingyun took Baiguo back to the room.
At noon, Baiguo has the habit of taking a nap.
Xie Qingyun didn't have this habit before, but after having Ginkgo, he also developed this habit.
Ginkgo likes to take a quiet nap.
Xie Qingyun was not very content.
"Guoguo, why is your stomach so soft and hard at the same time?"
On the big bed, Xie Qingyun hugged Bai Guo, who had turned back into a human form, from behind. His big hands were covering Bai Guo's lower abdomen, and the hot breath he spoke fell on Bai Guo's ears.
Baiguo felt a little itchy and he struggled but couldn't get free.
"Maybe, I've gained weight."
Bai Guo said casually, his attention was not on his stomach, but on Xie Qingyun's hand.
"alright."
Bai Guo pushed Xie Qingyun's hand and said, "No, touch it."
If I continue to touch his belly for a while, the person behind him will probably not want to sleep again.
They were resting in the room in the middle of the day. Wu Ye and Qing Heng from next door were also in the room.
All the adults gathered together to celebrate Mingqiao's birthday.
Mingqiao slept alone outside. Not only did the adults in the house abandon him and sleep on their own beds, they also left the door unlocked.
"Qingheng."
After Wu Ye locked the door, he walked towards Qing Heng, with a smile on his handsome face. It was so bright and a little silly: "Did you miss me during the time I was back in the demon world?"
"No."
Qingheng was sitting at the table, packing up the things that Mingqiao would need for his birthday. He didn't even raise his head and returned to Wu Ye.
Wu Ye was used to hearing this kind of talk from him.
Qingheng is thin-skinned and cannot say soft words to anyone except his son.
But there is one exception.
When the two of them were together at night, Wu Ye was too eager. Under his pressure and urging, Qing Heng would always utter words that were more pleasant than soft words.
"You don't miss me, I miss you so much that you're going crazy."
Wu Ye said this, and unlike before, he came over and hugged Qingheng tightly.
He took something, put it in a bowl, and soaked it in water.
Qingheng took a glance and had never seen it.
"What's this?"
"nice one."
Wu Ye soaked the food, then came over and hugged Qingheng.
He lowered his head and kissed Qingheng's neck skin, from the neck to the cheek, and then to the lips, he became more and more aggressive.
Qingheng couldn't do anything because of his kiss.
"Could you please—"
"No, it won't stop."
Wu Ye was a prophet. He knew what Qingheng was going to say before he even said it.
"Qiao Qiao is sleeping in outside, let's go to bed too."
A kiss was not enough for Wu Ye, he directly carried Qingheng to the bed. After carrying her to the bed, he waved his hand and put the bowl of soaking water on the bedside.
The two of them were lying next to each other on the bed. Qing Heng didn't want to play with him in broad daylight, so he changed the subject to try to divert his attention.
"When you went back this time, did Zhu Yi still ask you for Qiao Qiao?"
"He blocked the entrance to my Demon Palace."
Wu Ye kept talking, but he didn't stop moving: "I told him the truth, Qiao Qiao is my son, and he still wants to snatch him from me."
"If I hadn't seen that he was useful, I would have killed him long ago."
Wu Ye asked himself that his tolerance for Zhu Yi was quite high.
"I have looked up Zhu Yi's life story. He was possessed by a demon because of his child. His child was bullied to death. The other party's family is rich and powerful, so no one dares to provoke him."
Qingheng is very concerned about people and demons related to his son.
So, he checked Zhu Yi's experience.
"Zhu Yi couldn't get justice, so he went to cultivate magic. After he succeeded, he killed dozens of his enemies. From then on, there was no turning back."
"He doesn't need to turn back."
Wu Ye snorted: "He has lost his child. He can't turn back."
Qingheng sighed.
"What I mean is, now that he has lost his baby, I'm afraid he will become obsessed with Qiao Qiao."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
Wu Ye lowered his head and kissed Qing Heng, his low voice tinged with hoarseness.
"I won't let him take Qiao Qiao away. Now, you should concentrate."
The temperature in the locked room rose rapidly.
Wu Ye took out the things soaking in the bowl.
"I found this in the demon world. I'm not sure how you got pregnant, Qiao Qiao."
"With this, there is nothing to worry about."
"I won't let you get pregnant again."
Wu Ye leaned over and came closer again: "We only need Qiao Qiao."
Qingheng: "..."
Qingheng never expected that something like sausage casings soaked in a bowl of water could be used in this way.
He subconsciously felt uneasy.
He had previously rejected Wu Ye, using the excuse that he didn't want to have children anymore.
This time, the excuse didn't work.
Time goes by little by little.
The kid was lying alone on the recliner. Even though the recliner was specially made wide for him to be like a small bed, he still rolled down.
Fortunately, some parent passing by had the foresight to put a thick blanket under the recliner in advance.
The kid rolled off the recliner and fell onto the blanket with a plop.
He rolled on the blanket and then opened his eyes blearily.
The sun is still shining in the sky.
The kid who didn’t sleep well didn’t want to sleep on the recliner anymore. He wanted to go back to his bed in the room.
He put on his shoes and went to push the door of his parents' room.
Didn't push it open.
He raised his little head and looked at the door that couldn't be pushed open, his voice full of confusion: "Mom? Dad!"
No one answered him.
The kid couldn't enter the room, so he had to go to the next room.
"Uncle, aunt!" he called again.
Still no one could open the door for him.
Seeing that no one opened the door for him, Ming Qiao pouted and went to You Qing's room.
You Qing's room key was hanging around his neck.
He took the key to open the door, then climbed onto You Qing's bed, covered himself with You Qing's quilt, and fell asleep feeling aggrieved.
I don’t know how long I slept.
When Mingqiao got up again, it was dark outside.
At night, lanterns are lit up on Wuya Peak.
Ming Qiao didn't wait for his parents to come out. He sat on Little Cloud and went to have dinner with the elder uncle. He slept with the head uncle at night.
Before going to bed, the master told him a bedtime story.
Day five in the countdown to my birthday.
Ming Qiao finally saw his father and mother. The tightly closed door was pushed open and the little guy was stunned for several seconds.
A few seconds later, he ran in, and before he saw the adults, he shouted in advance: "Daddy! Mommy!"
His little voice was broken from shouting.
Wu Ye, who was standing beside the bed, walked over first. He bent down, picked up the baby who rushed over, and kissed him twice.
"My dear son, who have you been eating with these past two days?"
"With the elder uncle and the head uncle."
"Great! Our good kid knows how to find food."
As Wu Ye spoke, he took Ming Qiao away from the bed.
"Mother."
Ming Qiao was carried away. His little head looked over Wu Ye's shoulder and looked back: "I haven't seen my mother yet."
"We'll see later. Let your mother sleep well."
Wu Ye held his son in his arms and had no intention of letting him go find Qingheng.
The father and son left the room, and Wu Ye finally got back the fatherly love that had been missing for two days.
He took his son to the kitchen and prepared something delicious for him.
Before preparing the delicious food, Wu Ye first boiled two red eggs.
"Come, son, eat your eggs."
Looking at the red eggs, Ming Qiao's little face was a little puzzled: "Daddy, why did you make the eggs red?"
"custom."
Wu Ye explained to his son: "When you grow up and get married, you will understand."
Mingqiao sat on a small stool in the kitchen, eating red eggs obediently, waiting for his father to make other food.
The kitchen is full of the smell of smoke, with two figures, one big and one small, one busy and the other well-behaved. The picture is warm just looking at it.
In the room.
Qingheng, who was told by Wu Ye to have a good rest, did not feel sleepy at all.
He lay on the quilt that Wu Ye had already changed, and almost every inch of his cold white skin was covered with marks.
Wu Ye usually looks like a wronged young wife, but in this kind of thing, he completely shattered the image of the wronged young wife.
He was so strong that even Qingheng was afraid of him.
All the things soaking in the bowl of water were used up.
Qingheng closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be still trembling.
He adjusted his breathing and calmed himself.
After adjusting for a while, Qingheng sat up, and the quilt slid down in front of him and fell to his waist.
The finger marks on his waist have not disappeared yet.
"Mad dog."
Qingheng cursed in a low voice with an expressionless face.
Wu Ye is not born in the year of the dog, but he is a mad dog.
It was fine when he was lying down or sitting, but when Qingheng stood up, before he could even walk, he hissed and took a deep breath.
He has a small flower birthmark on his leg.
Ming Qiao also has the same small flower birthmark.
Wu Ye hypocritically said that he wanted to study whether the two small flower birthmarks were exactly the same.
Thinking of Wu Ye's research, Qing Heng's face became as cold as if covered with frost.
"Daddy, call mom to eat."
In the kitchen, Wu Ye, who was acting like a virtuous young wife, had already prepared a table full of delicious food.
Mingqiao was so greedy that his mouth was watering.
He was a filial son. Even though he was very greedy, he still swallowed his saliva and asked his father to ask his mother to eat together.
There are several dishes here, all of which are my mother’s favorites.
Wu Ye praised his son for being so sensible, and then brought the dining table directly into the house.
Qingheng looked at the food on the table with a cold face and had no intention of eating.
Seeing this, Ming Qiao picked up some food with chopsticks and fed it to his mother with trembling hands.
He has learned to use chopsticks, but he is not very proficient in it yet.
Looking at the food his son brought to his mouth, Qingheng opened his mouth and ate.
The family of three sat around the dinner table, and soon the ice and snow on Qingheng's face gradually melted away.
Mingqiao was a quiet kid until he was three and a half years old.
After he was three and a half years old, with the care and love of several parents, his personality became more lively and cheerful.
Today's baby is a warm little sun that is loved by everyone.
The third day of countdown to my birthday.
Ming Qiao was busy now. He changed into one set of clothes after another and finally selected three sets to wear on his birthday.
One set each for morning, noon and evening.
In the morning, the leader and elders of Lintian Sect will jointly hold a blessing ceremony for Mingqiao. In the ancient way, they will pray to the heavens to protect Mingqiao and keep him safe and healthy.
At noon, Ming Qiao will be together with the headmaster, the elders, and his mother to have lunch with the guests who come to celebrate his birthday.
Ming Qiao also asked everyone to perform a little talent.
What he performed was sword dancing!
After the small wooden sword, his fellow brothers gave him a real sword. This sword was still very small, and was the perfect size for a child to hold.
This sword took a lot of money and effort to forge.
In order to give him this sword, many senior brothers and sisters spontaneously contributed money and materials to him.
In short, this is a sword full of love!
At night, it's all about entertainment.
Mingqiao will not be idle all day.
On the eve of his birthday, Ming Qiao had another conversation with the stone in the sachet.
"Mr. Mo, I want a spicy birthday."
"I know. Didn't I give you all my private property?"
Mo Xu was very generous to Ming Qiao. Over the past six months, he had given Ming Qiao many gifts.
Ming Qiao's frail little body can still be so lively and energetic today, and he has put in a lot of effort.
He regarded Ming Qiao's body as his future body, so Mo Xu naturally gave everything he had to this future body.
He felt that he would not suffer any loss.
Ming Qiao thanked him softly, then asked him, "Are you going to come out tomorrow?"
"Um."
Mo Xu replied, then added: "You should also fulfill my wish tomorrow."
If he wants to get out, neither this stone nor this brocade bag can trap him.
The only reason he didn't come out was because of Ming Qiao.
Now, Ming Qiao is only one step away from ascending to heaven, and it is time for him to reap the fruits.
"See you tomorrow then."
Ming Qiao's voice sounded no different from before, and his soft tone made Mo Xu less defensive towards him.
On the second day before the birthday countdown, You Qing came over.
Mingqiao started putting away the gifts as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning.
He lied to Mo Xu.
In fact, this day is his birthday.
In the morning, he changed into beautiful red clothes and followed the headmaster and the elders up to the platform.
At noon, he ate with the guests and danced with his sword for them.
At night, he and You Qing held hands and watched the show. He saw the night sky that his senior brothers had given him.
In the night sky, the brothers gathered their spiritual energy and drew his appearance.
And, a line of fancy words——
Mingqiao, stay safe and sound.
After this line of blessings, there are personal messages from the senior brothers and sisters.
For example, one senior wrote: "Qiao Qiao, you need to eat more so that you can grow taller."
Another senior sister wrote: "Qiao Qiao, your smile is so beautiful."
Ming Qiao grinned at the line of words she read, so happy that she was speechless.
Under the bustling night sky, You Qing gave Ming Qiao the gift he had prepared.
He forged the bracelet himself using a strand of his own soul.
Ming Qiao has a storage ring on one of his little hands, and the other hand is empty. So, he made this to make a pair for Ming Qiao.
"Wearing this bracelet means, I am always with you."
"Yeah! Thank you, brother!"
The two little ones stood under the night sky, one lowered his head gently to send his soul away, while the other smiled sweetly.
That night, the entire Lintian Sect was filled with joy.
When the night falls, all the bustle returns to calm.
Ming Qiao was held by Qing Heng, while You Qing followed behind Qing Heng.
Ming Qiao was so tired that she hugged Qingheng's neck, put her little face against Qingheng, and yawned frequently.
"Go to sleep if you're tired."
Qingheng put his chin on Xiazi's forehead and spoke softly.
Mingqiao shook his head and refused to sleep.
He put his little face into Qingheng's neck, and suddenly, in a somewhat uneasily baby voice, asked, "Mother, can you beat me?"
Mo Xu will be out tomorrow.
And tomorrow, my father, mother, and uncle will have a decisive battle with Mo Xu.
Mingqiao heard his father tell him that they would win.
But at this moment, Mingqiao's heart began to feel uneasy.
"Qiao Qiao, don't worry."
Qing Heng noticed the uneasiness of the baby in his arms and said to comfort him: "We can beat him. No, we will definitely kill him."
Qingheng not only comforted his own child, but that night, he and Wu Ye also stayed with the child, snuggling up to each other and sleeping until midnight.
It was just after midnight.
Mingqiao had fallen asleep. Xie Qingyun came over with a flowerpot and placed the grass, which had become sleepy for some reason and had slept for a day and a night, next to Mingqiao.
He put the flower pots away and looked at Qingheng and Wuye who were already prepared. They looked at each other but said nothing.
"Let's go."
It was Wu Ye who spoke first. He took Qing Heng's hand and walked out, laughing softly, "After we get our revenge, we'll come back to see Qiao Qiao."
The three of them left together and took the stone in the sachet with them.
They did not stay in Lintian Sect.
It is true that everyone in the Lintian Sect will fight with them, but they don't want to involve the Lintian Sect.
There will be casualties in battle.
They didn't want to see any casualties among the Lintian Sect disciples.
After they left, You Qing came over with a pillow and continued to accompany Ming Qiao.
Not long after he came over, he looked at the sleeping cub and opened his eyes without any warning.
"Dad, mom, and uncle, are they all gone?"
"I'm leaving."
"Brother, I'm a little scared."
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
The two kids stayed in the same bed, and neither of them felt sleepy.
Ming Qiao sat up and to pass the time, he simply looked at the flower pots.
Brother Guoguo promised to send him a birthday present, but for more than a day, Brother Guoguo didn't come out.
Ming Qiao looked at the pot, and suddenly he saw two small buds next to the grass.
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