Fatty Wang also shouted: "Brother, if you have any good stuff, please share it with us!"

Zhang Qiling turned to look at Yin Qiaomu, his eyes filled with meaning.

Yin Qiaomu immediately took the box away and didn't let Wuxie see it, because once the young man showed this kind of look, it would definitely be bad news!

He has experienced it himself!

Sure enough, after Yin Qiumu opened it, he was shocked.

"Where did you buy this?!"

These are the two books that the little brother treasures. After more than ten years of reading, the books are now a bit old.

But it can be seen that readers cherish it very much.

Fortunately, I didn't show it to Wuxie, otherwise...

Yin Qiaomu shuddered, closed the lid and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Confiscated!"

"I thought so. You bought it a long time ago, right? I was wondering why you suddenly missed my Nine-Snap Whip that day!"

Wuxie was so curious that he was scratching his head: "What?! What?!"

Along the way, Wuxie had no idea what this thing was.

Yin Qiaomu missed the young man's introverted and reserved nature, and agreed with Wu Xie's nickname of "Mengyouping" for the young man.

It’s so nice and lively.

Zhang Qiling thought so.

It’s great to be reunited.

Wuxie thought so.

It's great to be home.

Yin Qiumu thought so.

Good, it's over.

Fatty Wang thought so.

On August 2015, 8, F17 gathered together.

Li Cu returned to Shunjing, and Su Wan and Yang Hao hugged him tightly.

"Dali, it's good to be back!"

"Duck pear! Good brother!"

Li Cu and Su Wan repeated their senior year, while Yang Hao started to busy himself with business and training.

It seems everything is back on track.

Beijing - Private Hospital.

Fatty Wang was waiting anxiously outside the operating room. Yin Qiumu, Wuxie and others had all arrived, and Yin Nanfeng was also waiting outside.

This is the first child born to their generation, and Fatty Wang is also a good friend of theirs.

"Amitabha, God bless, oh mi mami bang!"

"Bless me! May all the gods bless me!"

Pan Zi pressed down Fatty Wang who was spinning in circles: "Alright! This is the best hospital. It's full of authoritative experts invited by Second Master."

"And the doctor also said that Yuncai is in good health and there is nothing wrong with her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the operating room changed.

The nurse came out holding the baby: "Congratulations! It's a girl, weighing 7.2 jin, born at 9:16 pm."

Fatty Wang was in no mood, and stretched his neck to look behind him: "Where's Yuncai? Where's the master?"

"Don't worry, the master is behind us."

Fatty Wang pulled Yin Qiaomu over and said, "Come on! Be the first one to hold the baby!"

Yin Qiumu was also a little nervous because he had never held a child in his arms before.

Taking the soft ball, Yin Qiumu tried to breathe as lightly as possible.

Fatty Wang nodded with satisfaction. It is said that a child will look like the first person who holds him after he is born!

The baby is very healthy and was born at full term, so there is no need for him to stay in an incubator.

Yuncai was pushed out. She had been given anesthesia but was still asleep. Both adults and children entered the ward.

They all left, leaving only Brother Wuxie, Yin Qiaomu and the other two.

The ward is very big, and Fatty Wang is playing with his daughter.

"Yun Cai said that no matter whether the child is a boy or a girl, their nickname is Tuan Tuan, and they are just waiting for you, their uncle, to give them a name!"

"I've already thought of a name for her: Zhen Zhen, Wang Zhen Zhen."

"The Book of Poetry says, 'The peach tree is young and lush, its leaves are dense', which is full of vitality and auspicious. If used in a person's name, it means looking forward to the arrival of good things."

"Okay, okay! I look forward to the arrival of happiness. My daughter is my little happiness!"

Fatty Wang teased the child with his fingers and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.

It was getting late, so Yin Qiumu and the other two returned to the Hong Mansion.

On the way back, Wuxie couldn't help thinking, it would be nice to have a smaller version of the young master, or a young lady would also be fine.

The young man thought so too.

But at this moment, Yin Qiumu still hadn't figured it out.

With a look of resentment, he settled the score: "You have grown wings, huh? Why didn't you discuss this with me back then?!"

"No."

Wu Xie saw that his brother was not doing well, so he took the field himself: "Were we afraid that you would worry? I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"I shouldn't have kept it from you because I was afraid you'd be sad. It's all my fault, Mumu. I thought too much and was only thinking about your feelings."

If Fatty Wang were here, please say something.

This is really the 1977 Longjing - old green tea!

What could Yin Qiaomu say? He sang in a sarcastic tone: "Last night I saw the man who abandoned me and didn't come back..."

This sentence contains the connotations of both Wuxie and the little brother.

then......

Tonight is too long and my buttocks are itchy.

Ten years later, the war was imminent.

The moon hid in the clouds and the branches swayed in the wind.

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