Urban Hidden Dragon

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The figure sat on the Buddha's head.

Hands together.

Wearing a tattered and old monk's robe.

Looking in one direction, he was stunned.

Chapped and flaky lips.

His eyes are pure and clear, untainted by dirt.

I do not know how long it has been.

The old monk slowly showed a relieved smile.

There was a figure standing behind him.

If you look closely, he looks like a monk.

It's just that the monk behind him has many fine scales on his body.

The old monk put his hands together.

Close your eyes slowly.

The chapped and peeling lips curled into a smile.

"It is said that there is good in it, but Shakyamuni will protect it even though it is small!

There is no good in it, so don't take it lightly and use it as a powerful poison!

Great kindness! "

The scaly monk behind him clasped his hands together and made a strange sound.

"Great!"

The old monk held the magic spell in his hand and gently clicked it.

Like a fearless Bodhisattva.

The yellow sand was rolled up by the strong wind, and the sound of the whimpering wind was like the roaring and wailing of evil spirits. The dust covered the sky and blocked the sun. The two monks were swallowed up by the dust in an instant.

The ancient Buddha head stands in the dust.

It was like a lighthouse breaking through the dust in the yellow sand sky.

...

Jiangning City is shrouded in thunder.

Torrential rain.

The whole city huddled in their rooms.

Looking out the window.

I don’t know why, but I feel like there are too many storms and heavy rains this year.

Thunder bursts.

Electric snakes dance wildly.

The roaring wind made a rumbling sound.

Wang Han rubbed his little hands excitedly.

The excited little face was distorted.

He grinned like a cotton waistband.

Zhai Yueping had been cheated out of hundreds of billions before and he was never so happy.

She was even times happier than before using Xiang Feng's face to be with Qiao Yaya.

This feeling is really amazing.

unconsciously.

Flick your finger.

He’s going to be a father now!

It has been four hundred and ninety-nine days since I started writing.

(Gan! I was short of water for a day, so I couldn’t make up the whole number!)

It feels like all this happened in a blink of an eye.

The child has already been born.

And his identity also changed accordingly.

Suddenly looking back.

It was like yesterday when Su Qi suddenly came to her door and told her she was pregnant while delivering takeaways and walking around the market, washing away the murderous aura on her body.

There have been ups and downs along the way.

After experiencing too many twists and turns, the two of them have gradually transformed from living together as a couple into a model couple who stick together and never want to separate.

Both of them have also undergone considerable changes.

Wang Han also changed from that innocent little boy to an old boy whose character is supreme.

And Su Qi also changed from that sensitive and suspicious girl to Wang Han's favorite young woman.

I have a lot of emotions and deep feelings.

Thumb thump all the way upstairs.

The corners of Wang Han's mouth curled up uncontrollably.

When I got to the door, I took a deep breath.

Knocked on the door.

A little nurse opened the door.

"Mr. Wang?" the little nurse asked.

Wang Han nodded quickly, "Yes!"

"in!"

The little nurse made way.

Wang Han walked in excitedly.

When he saw the mess in the room, he froze on the spot.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Qingqiu put an arm on the window sill next to him and pressed hard. With a click, the dislocated arm finally returned to its original position.

He turned his head and raised his chin, signaling to Su Qi who was lying on the bed.

Wang Han hurriedly ran over, took Su Qi's hand, and wiped the sweat from Su Qi's forehead.

He leaned over and kissed Su Qi's forehead.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Su Qi smiled and shook his head.

He raised his hand and touched the side of Wang Han's face.

Wang Han turned his head and said, "Fourth sister, when can you give me the child?"

Ye Qingqiu moved his shoulders.

"He's covered in blood. Wait a moment and I'll bring you over right away! Have you thought of the child's name?"

Wang Han smiled and nodded.

"Thought it out earlier."

Ye Qingqiu asked, "What's your name?"

"Wang Changan."

Ye Qingqiu paused.

Wang Han took Su Qi's hand.

Wang Han had discussed this matter with Su Qi a long time ago.

Wang Han also told Su Qi at that time.

A father doesn't want any disaster to happen to his child.

I don’t want my children to get into any trouble in this life.

I only wish him a long life.

Likewise, it is also hoped that the birth of a child will bring good luck.

Put an end to the chaos as soon as possible!

Create eternal Chang'an!

Wang Han took Su Qi's little hand.

The two looked at each other.

it is more than words.

Wang Han turned his eyes.

The iron railings next to it were deformed by Su Qi's grasp.

There were two doctors and nurses with bruises and swollen faces who looked at Su Qi fearfully.

It seemed that Su Qi didn't have enough energy to hold the baby when she gave birth just now.

"Have you chosen a nickname for your child?"

Ye Qingqiu asked again.

Wang Han was startled, "I didn't think much about it, just call me Chang'an."

"You still have Ford."

Wang Han looked at Su Qi and asked Su Qi what he thought.

Su Qi's hair was wet and he was very tired. He pursed his lips at Wang Han.

"Listen to you!"

After entering the door, Guoguo climbed onto the bed and wiped Su Qi's sweat carefully.

Su Qi hugged Guoguo.

He turned his head and smiled at Wang Han.

"We have both sons and daughters."

Wang Han was stupidly happy and rubbed Guoguo's head lovingly.

Although she is not her biological child, Guoguo is no different from Wang Han's biological daughter to Wang Han.

The entire Shilao Guild also favored Guo Guo as Wang Han's daughter.

Mu Yao also ran in from the outside, "The child's nickname should be a little more common. Such a child is easy to support, and you also know the things you did in the past, Ninth Brother. The name is too loud." It’s not good for my eldest nephew.”

The skill of speaking.

Suddenly there was a sniffing sound from the corridor outside the door.

"If the little Taoist master doesn't mind, I'm willing to give my name!"

The other people in the corridor who had not come in all looked at Li Goucheng who was huddled in the corner, squatting side by side with Xie Zhaodi, his hands in his sleeves, and looking at everyone with a frown on his face.

Li Goucheng took off his shabby cotton-padded jacket and wore sportswear he didn't know where he got it from. The word "Struggle" on his chest was very eye-catching.

He raised his hands and rubbed his nose with his sleeves, "My name is so easy to support! The name of the little Taoist master's child is too loud. He deserves a nickname like mine!"

Yue Hongzhuo joked, "You are easy to support, but others will suffer the same fate!"

"Having said all that, where is the child? Take it out quickly! I'm so anxious as an aunt!" Mu Yao asked impatiently.

Everyone looked towards the back room.

Several nurses were wrapping the child in a small quilt.

The child's crying stopped.

"father!"

A milky sound suddenly came out.

The two little nurses trembled in shock.

Look at each other.

"This...this child can talk right after he is born?"

"father!"

The sound of milky milk came again.

Wang Han's heart trembled.

He stood up quickly, with a smile on his face and his whole body was happy, "Here, here, here!"

"My son will call me daddy when he is born!"

Wang Han grinned so happily that he could almost reach his ears.

Everyone nearby looked at this in surprise.

Mu Yao looked at the infant child and said, "As expected of a little guy who has been pregnant for more than a year!"

Wang Han excitedly took the child from the nurse's arms.

Not like a wrinkly baby at all.

Pink and tender.

His appearance was perfectly inherited from his parents' appearance, and he was as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Black gem-like eyes looked at Wang Han.

The two little hands were stuffed into the mouth and they were eating.

Staring at Wang Han with big eyes, he shouted again in a babyish voice, "Dad!"

Wang Han's heart melted and he became happy.

Holding the little guy in his arms, he came to Su Qi's side and said in an unprecedentedly gentle voice, "This is mom! Call mom!"

"Daddy!" The little guy bit his finger and shouted again in a milky voice.

Wang Han smiled at Su Qi and said, "This kid is trying to please his father right after he comes out!"

Su Qi was also smiling.

Wang Han was about to put the child next to Su Qi as he spoke.

Unexpectedly, the little guy suddenly shouted in a babyish voice again, "Daddy!"

"It's here!"

Wang Han, with an old father's smile on his face, leaned in front of his child.

Unexpectedly, this kid clenched his small fist and punched Wang Han's head lightly twice.

Milk sound and milk airway.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"