It has been five months since Xia Houyi came to Xunfeng Temple.

During the time with Murong Yu, he watched the autumn pass by, the snow and ice fell, and then day by day, a spring breeze blew, the grass grew and the warblers flew, and the spring flowers bloomed.

Recently, Yao Yuansi has always received letters from home, urging him to go back quickly.

The letter did not say what was going on, but the words were urgent.Xia Houyi wrote back saying that he was practicing martial arts in a sect, and he would definitely return home after he achieved some success.

Of course, this small achievement actually refers to after Murong Yu returned to normal.

After the spring breeze, Murong Yu has been pregnant for six months.Since becoming pregnant, Murong Yu's habit of clinging to Xia Houyi has become more and more outrageous. Sometimes Xia Houyi turns around to do other things, and he can hear Murong Yu yelling and yelling his name hysterically.

Murong Yu seemed very afraid of Xia Houyi's disappearance.

Once exaggerated to the point of hugging Xia Houyi tightly at night, he would still cry out loudly because he closed his eyes and dreamed in the middle of the night, "I have to blame myself, I have nothing left, Ah Yi, I only have you".

At this time, Xia Houyi could only shake Murong Yu awake.

When Murong Yu woke up and saw that he was still by his side, he would lean against Xia Houyi's arms and remain silent.

Xia Houyi often patted Murong Yu's back. With his eyes closed, he didn't feel sleepy until dawn. He thought in his head how many days this was the first time he had been so intimate with Murong Yu, and used this to warn himself not to get too deep.

Later, Murong Yu could no longer hold Xia Houyi at night because his belly was getting bigger and bigger, so he clamored for Xia Houyi to hug him from behind.

And because the fetus is constantly absorbing nutrients, after Murong Yu's martial arts was broken by the abolished meridians, although he was recuperated by the decoction of Yao Yuansi, his body was worse than ordinary people, so he often couldn't sleep well, complaining about back pain over and over again, Xia Houyi immediately She rubbed his calf, then stroked Murong Yu's stomach soothingly after rubbing.

Murong Yu was tightly wrapped, leaning against the head of the bed, feeling Xia Houyi's gentle movements, the child who had become more and more naughty recently seemed to be comforted, and slowly calmed down.

"Ayi, I don't dislike this child." Murong Yu said awkwardly, "I think your child and mine must be cuter than Yan Xuzhi and Xun Xiao's."

Recently, he felt that Xia Houyi laughed less often, and wanted to say something to make Xia Houyi happy, but when Xia Houyi heard him say this, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, noncommittal.

Murong Yu felt that he probably made Xia Houyi unhappy again, but he didn't understand the reason, so he could only grab Xia Houyi's hand.

Xia Houyi raised his head again with a puzzled expression.

Murong Yu leaned forward to kiss Xia Houyi.

Xia Houyi was taken aback, originally wanted to struggle, but suddenly noticed that Murong Yu was holding his hand trembling slightly, after a moment of hesitation, he sighed and let Murong Yu kiss him.

Between lips and tongue, Murong Yu quietly opened his eyes, and saw Xia Houyi's eyes closed.

The young man's slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and his figure has grown a lot taller after being stripped recently, even a little taller than Murong Yu, and his facial features have grown a lot, although they are still as pretty as peach blossoms, but they are less A little more rouge than before, a little more calm, and a little sadness on his face now.

Seeing the sadness in Xia Houyi's expression, Murong Yu's beating heart suddenly felt as if it had been pricked by a needle.

Murong Yu was also a little sad all of a sudden, he let go of Xia Houyi, lay down again, covered his head with the quilt, and found that the child in his belly started kicking him again, for some reason, he felt even more wronged.

He knew that Xia Houyi had been accommodating himself.

But he still wants to cling to Xiahouyi, as long as Xiahouyi is, he only needs Xiahouyi.

"Brother Yu, what's the matter with you?" Xia Houyi pulled the quilt and asked cautiously.

Ever since Murong Yu became very clingy to him, although he often played petty temper, he almost never sulked, and always tried to talk to him before giving up.

"... angry." Murong Yu muffled.

Xia Houyi asked: "Why are you angry?"

Murong Yu was wronged: "You are not willing to kiss me at all. Ah Yi, do you really want to leave me?"

Xia Houyi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "I really hope to be with you forever." On the contrary, you, Brother Yu, will definitely want to leave me after you return to normal.

He thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to get under the quilt, tickling Murong Yu's itch.

Caught off guard, Murong Yu's creaking nest was attacked unexpectedly. He endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He lifted the quilt and laughed and accidentally kicked Xia Houyi in the stomach.

Xia Houyi took the opportunity to grab Murong Yu's ankle, turning the attack position into Murong Yu's sole.

Murong Yu laughed loudly, and began to beg for mercy with a smile, saying that his stomach hurts a bit.

Xia Houyi immediately let go, and asked frightenedly if his stomach was okay.

Murong Yu didn't answer, just drooped his eyelids, then raised his eyes again, and when Xia Houyi was worried about dying, he showed a big smile, then put his hands on Xia Houyi's shoulders, and moved towards him.

Xia Houyi was originally sitting on the bed, but after being pulled and pulled by Murong Yu, his twisted upper body was about to lie on Murong Yu's body. In order not to touch Murong Yu's stomach, Xia Houyi quickly put his hands on both sides of Murong Yu's head to stabilize.

The face in front of him was impeccably handsome, his once fierce and domineering eyebrows were now full of tenderness, as if he was looking straight at Xia Houyi with spring water.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was kissing each other.

After all this frolicking, Murong Yu was exhausted, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Xia Houyi hugged him lightly, put his palm on his round stomach, and murmured inaudibly: "Brother Yu, I'm not unwilling, I'm just afraid."

Fearing that in the end, all this became his wishful thinking.

Xia Houyi knew that Murong Yu couldn't hear it, and he didn't want Murong Yu to hear it either.

When Murong Yu's belly was getting bigger and bigger, his body didn't gain weight, but was thinner than before he was not pregnant.Because of the weakness of the body, even if Yao Yuansi and Zhang Honghu used some medicinal materials to recuperate, it was still useless.

On this day, Xia Houyi went to the kitchen while Murong Yu was taking a nap.

Currently, Murong Yu is eight months pregnant and has become weak and lethargic.During the day, when Murong Yu was sleeping, he stopped pestering Xia Houyi, and Xia Houyi had more personal time.He wanted to prepare some food in advance that Murong Yu could eat when he woke up, and happened to meet Yan Xun and the other two.

This kitchen is huge, and on the ground not far away, there is a piece of fluffy woven leather, and two young children under the age of one year old are sitting on the paper leather.

The elder brother Xun Yuanmu, who had a calm demeanor, was flipping through a blue story book in his hand. He probably didn't really read it. He flipped through the pages, his chubby pretty face was full of seriousness.And the other person with bright eyes and her back-to-back is Yan Qingyao. At this time, she is holding an abacus in her hand, and seems to want to pick off the beads on the abacus, but she can't get it off, but she is not discouraged and continues to fight unremittingly .

Yan Xuzhi was mixing flour in his hands, while Xun Xiao was pointing at the side, talking about how much water should be added and how.

"Little friend Xiahou, since you're all here, why are you hiding?" Yan Xuzhi said.

Xia Houyi paused as he was about to leave, and then re-entered the kitchen: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Xun."

"Yi...Yi..." Yan Qingyao's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Houyi, and he uttered simple syllables.

When Xun Yuanmu heard his sister talking, he glanced at the door, seemed not interested, and continued to look down at the script again and again.

At the same time, Yan Qingyao moved her buttocks, threw herself forward, and stood up unsteadily after landing on all fours.

Seeing Yan Qingyao walking towards him step by step, Xia Houyi quickly took a few steps forward and squatted down, opened his arms and waited for Yan Qingyao to fall into his arms, and then he picked her up.

Yan Qingyao smiled so much that she showed some cute teeth, raised her small hands to rub and pull Xia Houyi's cheeks, and shouted: "Yi...Yi..."

Xia Houyi let Yan Qingyao play tricks, his heart melted, and he couldn't help saying: "I really hope to have a daughter."

"She is very good at crying, that is, you are good-looking and have a good personality, so you like you so much." Xun Xiao directly explained his daughter's mentality. As a father, he has long seen that Yan Qingyao has an inexplicable attachment to his face.

As long as it is someone Yan Qingyao thinks looks good, she will show this very cute smile to him.

Of course, there were a few good-looking diners who came to tease Yan Qingyao before, but Yan Qingyao seemed to think that these people had malicious intentions and were not fascinated by the beauty, so he ignored them at all, which is worthy of praise.

While talking, Xun Xiao noticed that there was flour on Yan Xuzhi's cheeks, and after gently rubbing it off with his fingertips, he asked, "Xiahou, do you want to make something for Murong Yu again?"

Xia Houyi nodded, and smiled sheepishly: "Mr. Xun, last time you taught me to make spicy sauce noodles, brother Yu likes it very much."

Murong Yu likes spicy food very much.At first Xia Houyi thought it was bad, but later Xun Xiao said that he was the same at the time. If he couldn’t eat it, he lost his appetite for other foods. After Xia Houyi asked Yao Yuansi and Zhang Honghu, he was also told that it’s okay to eat in moderation, so he would eat it occasionally Do.

Xun Xiao said "Yes", and said with great interest: "Then today I will teach you how to make hot and sour noodle soup." He looked at Yan Qingyao, "Qingyao, don't play tricks, come down and play with brother."

When Yan Qingyao heard this, she didn't know how she could understand Xun Xiao's words at her age, but she actually let go, and then patted Xia Houyi's shoulder with both hands.

Xia Houyi knowingly put her on the paper, and watched Yan Qingyao wander back to her brother again. This time, she leaned on her brother and pointed at the script, babbling without knowing what she was talking about.

While Xun Xiao was teaching Xia Houyi how to make hot and sour noodle soup, Yan Xuzhi divided the reconciled noodles into balls, kneaded them again, and asked Yan Qingyao and Xun Yuanmu what they liked.

Yan Qingyao babbled again, pointed at Yan Xuzhi and Xun Xiao, and then took out the one in his neck.

"Okay, I'll make a safety buckle for my sister and a jade pendant for my brother, okay?"

"Hey~ Daddy, Daddy..." Yan Qingyao slurred and yelled Daddy twice.

Yan Xuzhi understood: "I know, I know, I still have to be Xu Zhi's father and Xiao Xiao's father, and of course my younger sister and elder brother are also indispensable."

Yan Qingyao happily patted her little paw and applauded, obviously very satisfied.

On the other hand, Xun Yuanmu looked at Yan Xuzhi and nodded calmly, completely devoid of the mischievousness and innocence of this month-old toddler.

Fortunately, Yan Xuzhi and Xun Xiao were used to Xun Yuanmu's appearance.

After Yan Xuzhi successfully steamed buns of various shapes, Xia Houyi also made hot and sour noodle soup.

Yan Xuzhi asked Xia Houyi to take a few steamed buns back with him. Xia Houyi was not polite, left some noodle soup for the two of them, and returned to the courtyard with a full harvest.

When he just walked to the door, he saw Murong Yu rushing out of the room.

When Murong Yu saw Xia Houyi, he couldn't help but want to hug him. At this moment, his stomach growled.

Xia Houyi raised his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, I just learned it, I guarantee you like it."

On this day, Xia Houyi looked at Murong Yu happily eating hot and sour noodle soup, his face was radiant due to various pregnancy reactions, and he kept saying "delicious".

Xia Houyi looked at Murong Yu, imitating Xun Xiao's movements, and wiped off the oil droplets splashed on Murong Yu's face with his fingertips.

He could no longer deny his liking for Murong Yu, and it was the first time he hoped that Murong Yu could continue like this forever.

More than a month later, in the early morning, the child seemed to no longer want to stay in Murong Yu's stomach, and started to fuss. When the amniotic fluid flowed down, Murong Yu held Xia Houyi's hand tightly, and the veins on his forehead were protruding from the pain.

Xia Houyi was panicked, with tears in his eyes, but he could only hold Murong Yu's hand and kiss him on the forehead, hoping to comfort Murong Yu's pain with such warmth.

Yao Yuansi, who got the crane core rope from Shichen, finally arrived, and quickly gave Murong Yu the anesthetic.

When the severe pain finally faded away until Murong Yu stared at Xia Houyi in a daze, he didn't know how many times he said, "Ah Yi, I like you."

Xia Houyi opened his mouth, wanting to say "I like you too", but he didn't say it in the end.

He wiped off the sweat on Murong Yu's forehead with a towel, and said softly, "Brother Yu, when you wake up, I'll take you home, okay?"

Murong Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he wanted to answer, but because of the effect of the anesthetic, he fell into a deep sleep before he could respond in time.

While Xia Houyi waited anxiously, Yao Yuansi took out a baby girl, loud cries resounded throughout the room, and finally sutured Murong Yu's stomach deftly to signify the success.

Yao Yuansi explained some precautions and left to prepare the recovery soup for the pregnant woman. Xia Houyi hugged his daughter and stayed by Murong Yu's bedside.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Xia Houyi noticed Murong Yu's fingers trembling when he fed his daughter milk, so he hurried back to the bed and sat down.

Murong Yu felt that he had a very long dream.

In the dream, I actually shed tears at Xia Houyi, clinging to Xia Houyi every day, as if I couldn't live without Xia Houyi.

The child who should be taken away is growing up in the stomach day by day.

He is clearly Murong Yu, but he seems to be trapped in the corner of his body, watching the other Murong Yu always chasing Xia Houyi with a silly smile.

And that Murong Yu actually knelt down and apologized to Yan Xuxia.

He knew that he was reaping the fruit of himself, but no matter how humble he was, he would never bow his head to Yan Xuzhi. Besides, wasn't the punishment he got enough? !

Murong Yu was unwilling to continue to stay in the corner, he wanted to leave this cage, tried again and again, and finally found an opportunity to take advantage of another Murong Yu taking anesthesia and falling asleep this day.

He devoured that Murong Yu, and finally returned to his body.

With the candlelight flickering, Murong Yu slowly opened his eyes. He was a little confused at first, but when he saw Xia Houyi's face clearly, he seemed to suddenly think of something. His confused expression gradually turned into a sharp one, and his hoarse voice condensed into a cold voice. : "Xia Houyi."

At that moment, Xia Houyi knew that Murong Yu had returned to normal.

Murong Yu braced himself, he was still thinking about how to face Xia Houyi, but seeing Xia Houyi's face made him very annoyed, so he said impatiently: "Put the child down and let me out."

The smile froze on Xia Houyi's face. He looked at the baby sleeping soundly in his arms, and then at Murong Yu's cold expression. After saying "um", he put the child by Murong Yu's hand.

Xia Houyi twitched the corner of his mouth: "You have a good rest, I'm going out."

The words that I wanted to ask again were still stuck in my throat, but it was impossible to get the answer I wanted.

That night, Xia Houyi lived in another guest room. The candles in the room were lit all night, reflecting a shadow who was buried in writing.

The next day, the sky was gray and it seemed that it was going to rain at any moment.

Yao Yuansi came to find Xia Houyi with some medicinal materials, but he only saw the mess in the room, and suddenly heard a baby crying from another room, he hurried over, but saw only Murong Yu alone.

Murong Yu held a few pieces of hemp paper in his hand.

Yao Yuansi saw some words with sharp eyes, and he didn't know what lotus root, green vegetables and so on.

Murong Yu was trembling with anger.

Yao Yuansi asked, "Where is Marquis Xia?"

"Let's go." Murong Yu's chest rose and fell, and he slapped his palm on the table. When he let go, the papers scattered all over the floor.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and it began to rain heavily.

"Hahaha." Murong Yu hugged the child, his eyes were cloudy, and suddenly he laughed miserably. The child who got rid of... It's funny, it's so funny... Yao Yuansi, tell me, is it funny?"

Yao Yuansi saw Murong Yu's appearance and knew that this person had returned to normal.

Although I don't know what happened after Murong Yu woke up yesterday, but judging from the current situation, he must have said something to Xia Houyi, which made Xia Houyi think that there was no need to stay anymore and left.

Yao Yuansi picked up the hemp paper on the ground, and saw that there were records of Murong Yu's various preferences on it. He knew it was written by Xia Houyi at a glance, and then heard Murong Yu ask him, his tone was full of sarcasm, and Yao Yuansi Yuan Si was unhappy.

He rarely said with a straight face: "It's not funny at all. What do you think Xiahou is good to you? And why did he leave?" He shook his head, turned and left, and said as he walked, "Murong Yu, you You should look at your expression now, and you should think about it, what do you really want today?"

Murong Yu held the crying child in one hand, slowly raised the other hand, touched his face, and found that his face was full of tears.

The more than nine months of getting along with Xia Houyi seemed to be vivid in my memory. In my memory, I expressed my feelings one after another, like the sound of rain hitting Murong Yu's heart, and like an awl piercing his heart again and again, he was so painful that he wanted to curl up , but after hearing the cry of the child, he could only straighten his back and hold the child tightly.

"Ayi, I like you."

There was an inaudible murmur, concealed by the downpour.

The author has something to say: Xia Houyi: I hate me, I understand, can I go QAQ

Depressed CP will write two or three chapters.

The description about fighting for the body is a kind of image description~ not schizophrenia haha


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