After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

As the New Year is approaching, Lan Yu is much busier than before and needs to arrange everything properly before the New Year banquet.

The position of admiral has been vacant for a long time. He risked his life to seize this position from the tiger's mouth and calmed everyone's opinions. Even if some people were dissatisfied, they could not use him to drag him into the water.

He left early and came back late, so it was not very convenient to go back to Guyu Mountain. Chu Yitang often stayed in Yulin Palace and brought You Meng with him.

It was rare that Lan Yu came back early that night. It was late winter, and Chu Yitang also went to bed early. After taking a bath, Lan Yu rolled into bed with Chu Yitang.

Lan Yu locked eyes with him, rubbed his face into the smooth and warm skin of his neck, sniffed, and asked, "A Tang, do you usually wear perfume?"

Chu Yitang was itchy from being rubbed by him, so he ducked away and replied, "No, what am I doing with that?"

"But you smell so good."

Chu Yitang replied: "You are the most fragrant, flowers, butterflies, butterflies."

Lan Yu was unjustly accused and wanted to die: "Ah Tang, why did you say that to me?"

Chu Yitang curled his lips and rested his head on Lan Yu's arm. His eyelashes fell down and his breath gradually became even and slow.

The house was filled with earth dragons and was very warm. Lan Yu was afraid of the cold, and he was also afraid that Chu Yitang would catch the cold.

Xi Jin said last time that his health was not very good, and the root causes of the disease he had suffered in his early years were still there, and Lan Yu had to take care of him day by day.

He took Chu Yitang into his arms and lifted up the hair on the back of his neck to help him dissipate heat, otherwise Chu Yitang would have to kick the quilt at night.

It was already half past midnight when the maid opened the door gently and came in, extinguishing the burning incense.

Lan Yu was sleeping, but something seemed to be pressing down on the brocade quilt, which was heavy. He thought it was Chu Yitang who kicked the quilt again and rolled over to hug him, so he wanted to grab his ankle and hide him back.

But he put his hand out and touched nothing for a while. Lan Yu opened a slit in his eyes and vaguely felt that something was wrong. When he stretched out the quilt, Chu Yitang was sleeping soundly, and his posture did not change!

Lan Yu instantly pulled out the short blade from under his pillow, pushed his knees up, and the short blade broke through the air. His left hand rushed straight to the door, grabbed the man's neck, and forced the short blade into his throat. The slightest force would kill him instantly. .

But the thing I was holding didn't seem quite right. It was soft, plump, and still naked.

Chu Yitang was awakened by the movement. He rubbed his eyes, his almond-shaped eyes half-opened and half-closed. The room was too hot and his voice was hoarse: "What's wrong, Lanyu, what are you doing up so late at night?"

Lan Yu picked up the unknown object and raised his hand to light the candle. The room in the curtain suddenly became bright. Now even Chu Yitang could see what Lan Yu was holding in his hand.

A chubby little chubby child was pulled up in the air, with a red bellyband tied around his body. His eyes were bright and dark, Yuxue was cute, and he looked like he was two or three years old.

Lan Yu: “…………”

Chu Yitang: "......"

Relatively speechless for a moment.

When he was young, Lan Yu asked sideways, "Is this yours?"

Chu Yitang pushed him: "What's yours and mine? Can this still be my son?"

He took the child over from Lan Yu, looked it up and down, rubbed it again, breathed a sigh of relief, and wrapped the child in a brocade quilt.

"This is dream travel."

"??????"

Lan Yu pointed at the child and was shocked: "Is this dream walking???"

"correct."

Chu Yitang showed Lan Yu the slightly raised dragon horns on the child's forehead: "Who else could it be if he wasn't? The red dragon will transform when it gets old. I forgot about this."

You Meng was still kicking around in the brocade quilt, drooling and biting his fingers until they were wet.

Lan Yu pinched his eyebrows in shock and said feebly: "Then what should I do? Can I change back?"

"It depends on him. If he wants to change, he can change. If he doesn't want to change, it will stay like this."

"……no!"

Lan Yu opened the quilt and crossed his legs. He had a headache.

When You Meng was a little dragon, Lan Yu felt very uncomfortable sleeping with them. It was great now. Who could sleep with a fat baby sitting on the bed?

Before I transformed, I relied on Chu Yitang all day long. If I became a human being, would there still be a place for him? Maybe even the bed would have to be made available for him to sleep on.

Lan Yu struggled for a long time and said, "Why don't you send it back to Hong Ran? It should be fine now that it has transformed."

Chu Yitang teased You Meng's face and said, neither salty nor cool: "Then he is finished. If he is sent back, he will only become the same as before, gradually weakening, and finally he will die of spiritual energy exhaustion."

"Then what should I do!!!"

Lan Yu is going crazy. He hasn't gotten married yet, and there is an extra child in the family for no reason. If word spreads, won't it mean that he gave birth to a child out of wedlock, and the family tradition is not right? !

He was most afraid of children. Yuan Qing had a cousin who brought him to play, but ended up crawling on him and peeing all over him!

Lan Yu's eyes almost popped out of his head and he froze in place. Yuan Qing was so scared that he hurriedly wanted to take him away.

But the child refused to leave and cried so loudly that Lan Yu's ears buzzed. Even when he went to bed that night, he always felt that a child was crying and he didn't sleep all night.

Chu Yitang comforted him: "Mengyou will grow up, it will get better slowly, and you won't need anyone to take care of you when you become an adult."

Lan Yu asked with a grimace: "Then when will he grow up?"

"When he grows up, he will sleep alone. At worst, it will be better to set up a small bed for him next to the bed."

When You Meng is not in Guyu Mountain, he relies on Chu Yitang's spiritual power to maintain him. You can't stay too far away from him for a long time, otherwise something will happen.

Lan Yu couldn't think of a way to do it, so he nodded and agreed.

After a second thought, he came to make trouble again, grabbed Chu Yitang's arm and lowered his face.

"Will the one you raised before also transform?"

Chu Yitang was confused: "Yes."

"How old was he when he transformed?"

Chu Yitang thought about it and replied truthfully: "Absolutely the same as you."

Lan Yu collapsed and pounded the bed: "Then I'll sleep with you anyway???"

"Of course not. Not long after he became an adult, I sent him to the east border."

Chu Yitang saw through what was going on in Lan Yu's head. He couldn't laugh or cry, and slapped him on the forehead: "What are you thinking about? You think I am as patient with everyone as I am with you, so you are difficult enough. "

Lan Yu hummed, wrapped You Meng like a ball, put it inside, wetted the handkerchief and wiped his saliva.

After You Meng transformed, he was white and tender. To say he wasn't cute would be a lie. In order to coax him to sleep, Lan Yu put his hand on You Meng's belly and patted it repeatedly.

Chu Yitang extinguished the candle, feeling that Lan Yu had really proved to him what he meant by what he said.

He lay on Lan Yu's shoulder, yawned, and said with a smile: "Lan Yu, you are the stingy one."

Too stingy.