There was a suffocating silence in the room.

Cheng Zhe sat paralyzed on the four-wheeled cart, stunned for a long time, before he realized, he stumbled and asked, "What... what? My... child?"

The shock came unexpectedly.

Cheng Zhe's first reaction was that the Shenyuan Pavilion Master in front of him was mentally disturbed, and his second reaction was that the old man accidentally said something wrong, no matter how bad it was, it might be because of something wrong with his ears.

He was struggling to digest the information he had just received - Helian Qiu had a child with him?

How can it be!

He didn't know when he performed the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou. After running around for such a long time, he finally got to meet him, but he was told by an outsider who had never met before—that he had a child? !

It's ridiculous!

However, Shen Gongze was not in a hurry to refute, his sharp eyes were fixed on Cheng Zhe, and he waited for him to calm down before he said, "Really."

"Impossible!" Cheng Zhe slapped the armrest, almost getting up from the four-wheeled vehicle with excitement.

"Believe it or not, it's already half a year old. It's in the side room. You can take a look - after all, what you say is not what you say, what you see is what you see."

Shen Gongze stood up slowly, walked in front of Cheng Zhe, and patted Cheng Zhe's shoulder with his thick palm, "I once had an apprentice, if he was still alive, he should be about the same age as you, and he should be old enough to marry and have children .”

Shen Gongze jumped in the process. If Cheng Zhe turned his head at this moment, he would definitely find that the back of the long-renowned Shen Yuan Pavilion Master even hunched for a moment, and then straightened up again.

It seemed that the sigh just now was not from him.

"Helian is a good girl, you... treat her well."

Shen Gongze pushed open the wooden door and was about to go out when he was stopped by Cheng Zhe.

"Wait!" Although he still felt extremely absurd in his heart, for some reason, Cheng Zhe began to subconsciously believe Shen Gongze's words.

Following Shen Gongze's train of thought, he asked back, "Why... didn't she tell me?"

"She didn't intend to tell you. It's just that I, an elder, can't see it. Now Xia Yun and the others should also let go."

Shen Gongze laughed softly, "When young people do things, they always want to take everything on themselves. No matter what they encounter, they like to carry it alone. Back then, my senior brother had this kind of temper, and Xia Yun, who he taught by himself, did not give up. , now here comes Helian Qiu again...you guys..."

Shen Gongze shook his head, "I called you out alone to tell you that she is suffering, and only you can save her."

Side room.

The silver charcoal burns the whole room warmly, and the temperature is even warmer than that of the living room. Adults will not feel cold even if they wear unlined clothes.

The soft bed was paved with whole pieces of wolf skin and deerskin.If you look closely, it's even as thick as three fingers.

From the top dangled some baubles from strings, and the round bells jingled in the wind brought in by the intruders.

There is a soothing fragrance of milk in the house.

"Yes... Pavilion Master Shen told me to say that." Wan'er knelt down with a plop as soon as she came in, and quickly apologized to He Lianqiu, "He said, you will definitely not take the initiative to mention this matter, if you find the opportunity , then...then spread the news with the cry of the young master."

The side room is not small, even if four adults and two children are squeezed in at once, it will not look cramped.

In the huge room, Wan'er's voice suddenly broke the silence.

——The two babies fell asleep side by side on the soft bed, showing no signs of waking up and crying.

Wan Er was lying before.

He Lianqiu smiled slightly, "Are you listening to him or me?"

There was no sense of blame in the tone.

Xia Yun himself looked at this little girl who was still showing her teeth and claws a year ago, but now she has calmed down a lot--I don't know if it was because she suffered too much this year, or because she stayed close to Zhu Zhechi by He Lianqiu's side.

In short, it is not the same.

Wan'er heard that there was no sense of blame in He Lianqiu's tone, she made another big gift before she stood up and said slowly: "Of course it's you...but...but I just think you're hiding it like this It’s not an option to keep others from knowing.”

She raised her head and looked at He Lianqiu fixedly, her eyes were distressed and helpless, "I decided to obey orders because you agreed to let Mr. Cheng go with Pavilion Master Shen."

The implication is that since you don't mind Cheng Zhe knowing it, and you are embarrassed to say it, then let me help you.

Helian Qiu smiled lightly and shook his head without saying a word.

At this time, Xia Yun was slowly moving to the side of the soft bed, staring intently at the two dumplings on the bed.

The two tuanzi didn't wear many clothes, and the style of clothing was obviously inherited from Helian Qiu. They were all made of light-colored fabrics, with some light dark patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collars.It seems that the cost of food and clothing is not bad.

only……

Although Xia Yun didn't know how old a normal half-year-old child should be, but the two balls obviously did not worry about food and clothing, but their faces had little flesh, so one could tell that they were born with insufficient bones.

pitifully small.

Xia Yun couldn't help stretching out his claws, and pointed his index finger at Tuanzi's face ready to go, "Can I poke it?"

She asked Helian Qiu irresponsibly.

He Lianqiu was amused by her cautious appearance, and the usually indifferent person couldn't help showing a warm feeling when he looked at his child, "It's not a ceramic person who is afraid of breaking, what are you afraid of?"

When Xia Yun poked it, the fudge-like touch made her jump up.

I couldn't help stretching out my hand to pinch a dumpling's face again - well, it felt very good.

...Is it really that fun?

Qiao Anyue looked at the suddenly stupid Xia Yun, unable to say anything.

I also felt that Xia Yun's reaction was too exaggerated. When Qiao Anyue followed her example and touched her, she successfully joined the camp of "destroying flowers with hot hands".

"Tsk, it's soft and sticky. It feels the same as yours back then." Xia Yun said casually.

Qiao Anyue: "..."

The memory of being crazily rubbed by Xia Yun when he was a child flooded back immediately.

"Hey, why are you pinching me?" Xia Yun suddenly rubbed his face frantically, complaining angrily.

Qiao Anyue withdrew her "evil" hand just now, and stared at Xia Yun with a half-smile.

Xia Yun shivered suddenly.

"...So what's going on with you, Helian?" Xia Yun looked away stubbornly, and changed the subject to Helianqiu, "You've been like this for more than a year... oh, no... What about Cheng Zhe? What are you going to do with Cheng Zhe?"

Thinking of the way He Lianqiu mentioned Cheng Zhe in the organ city a year ago, Xia Yun couldn't believe that this person would be able to empathize so quickly.

But if there is no empathy, the two groups can't explain it.

——What's more, the biological father has not shown up until now.

The more Xia Yun thought about it, the more crooked he was, and he almost uttered the words "I don't know if the child will be the biological father".

Qiao An Yue could tell where Xia Yun was misunderstood just by looking at his expression, so he couldn't bear it and gave Helian Qiu a look - beckoning her to explain quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to control Xia Yun's wild thoughts.

"Cheng Zhe's."

Now that the matter has come to this point, He Lianqiu didn't hide it, but said it openly, "More than a year ago, you left the organ city, and Cheng Zhe came back."

"Huh?" Xia Yun responded in surprise, "What a coincidence?"

"What happened at that time?" Qiao Anyue's attention was not as biased as Xia Yun's, and she went straight to the point of the problem.

"En." Helian Qiu nodded slightly.

Outside.

Cheng Zhe stretched out his hand to rest on the doorknob and was about to push the door, so it froze in mid-air.

It's one thing to hear it from Shen Gongze, but it's another thing to hear Helian Qiu admit it.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still shivered for a while when he heard such "explosive" news again.

More than a year ago... Trick City...

Cheng Zhe racked his brains thinking about what he did a year ago.

... He remembered that he went to He Lianqiu to interpret the secret letter with him on the first day of the junior high school with the clues he found in the darkroom of Qiao's house.

He did stay there one night, but left the next day.

What happened that night...?

By the way, wine.

Cheng Zhe suddenly remembered that He Lianqiu seemed to have given him several rounds of alcohol that night - he had a poor capacity for drinking and passed out after a few drinks.

In a daze, he felt as if he had bitten into something soft.

Kiss, lips, tongue.

Intoxicating incense?No, or a woman's body fragrance?

... He remembered that in the early morning of the second day, his clothes were indeed in good condition. When Helian came to call him, he was still worried about what he had done to Meng Lang, but it was true that Helian himself denied the guess.

Cheng Zhe got drunk, naturally Helian believed what Helian said - what's more, he really didn't expect Helianqiu to hide this kind of thing from him, so when Helianqiu said that the relationship between the two only stopped at that deep Kiss, and he believed it without hesitation.

I thought those vague and sentimental impressions were just my drunken dreams, but now Helian Qiu said it was that time...

Isn't it a dream...

Cheng Zhe was speechless, the hand knocking on the door stretched out there, neither advancing nor retreating.

Why didn't you admit it when you did it?

Why do you have to hide this kind of thing from him?

Why……

Thousands of worries rushed into Cheng Zhe's heart in an instant. He dried his throat and found that he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

"Hey, that's it."

The wooden door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Xia Yun frowned and looked at the bewildered Cheng Zhe, and cursed bitterly: "Seeing that you have been waiting in front of this door for half a stick of incense, can you knock on the door a bit and come in?"

As he spoke, he pushed Cheng Zhe's four-wheeled cart inward, and moved it directly onto the soft bed.

"Here! Your seed! Could it be that you still want to not be responsible?"

Xia Yun roughly placed Tuanzi's little hand hanging on one side on Cheng Zhe's, and babbled with disgust.

"I didn't see that you are an indecisive person, why are you cowardly here now?"

It has a soft and boneless touch, as if if squeezed tighter, it will completely shatter.

As unreal as it is now.

Cheng Zhe hadn't cleaned his face when he came back from the dusty outside, and there was even stubble on his chin that hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

He held that little hand carefully, and the natural blood and family affection made his whole heart tremble.

The nose is a little sour.

Qiao Anyue and Xia Yun looked at each other, and they simply led Yuan Hua and Yuan Chong out of the room, leaving room for the family of four.

The wooden door was gently closed from the outside.

After a long time, Cheng Zhe turned his head and stared at He Lianqiu, his eyes were slightly red, "Sorry..."

The author has something to say: I really didn't code out the manuscript today :)

If you don’t remember, you can go back to the last chapter of the second volume to take a look, um

This makes sense to a certain extent, I don't think it's cruel at all...

Thank you Mo Xi for Xi Nutrient Solution*5

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