Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

"Brother Wangji, don't turn around, I'm about to faint." Mu Chen sat on the couch and watched Lan Zhan walking around in the room and said helplessly, "They won't come out for a while."

Yes, there are two in Mu Chen's stomach.

Muchen has been nine months and eight days old now. As early as when he was nine months old, all his relatives and friends moved to Gusu, including Shen Yiwenqing.

When Mu Xuan first saw his brother's jaw-droppingly big belly, his scalp tingled and he said, "If there's only one of them, I'll eat shit."

Congratulations, my brother doesn't have to eat shit anymore.

Lan Zhan stopped in his tracks: "Why don't you come out?"

"Maybe it's more comfortable inside." Mu Chen tilted his head and said.

"Come out." Lan Zhan squatted down, staring at Mu Chen's stomach.

"Pfft, haha." Mu Chen couldn't help laughing, "How could they come out as soon as you said it."

As he said that, Mu Chen suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, he smiled and touched his stomach: "You heard it too, come out quickly, don't make your parents anxious."

"Being dishonest?" Lan Zhan put his ear to Mu Chen's stomach, and sure enough there was movement.

"It's almost born, and it's normal to have a little movement."

Muchen happily said: "Brother, are you here?"

Lan Zhan nodded and said, "Brother."

"Well, they were all coming, I was afraid they would disturb you." Mu Xuan walked into the room with his hands behind his back, "How is my little nephew?"

"Not honest, you've been kicking me a lot lately." Mu Chen smiled helplessly.

"That should be these few days." Mu Xuan nodded, thinking, "Wang Ji, pay more attention to him these few days."

"Okay." Lan Zhan said.

"Yeah." Mu Xuan shook out the elixir bottle in his sleeve and poured out a pill, "Qi-moistening pill is good for your body."

Lan Zhan took it and fed it to Muchen.

After eating the elixir, Mu Chen asked suspiciously: "Brother, why don't you just give me the elixir bottle, so that you don't have to run around every day."

"...It's fresh like this." Mu Xuan exited the quiet room and fled in a hurry, "Why do you care so much?"

Mu Chen blinked, and said in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Lan Zhan said silently, "... Only cold rooms in Gusu have alchemy furnaces."

"I understand..." Mu Chen coughed lightly.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chen was falling into a deep sleep, but he was awakened by the pain in his stomach, enduring the pain, and shook Lan Zhan who was beside him: "Brother Wangji, I... my stomach hurts.

Lan Zhan was originally a light sleeper, and when he heard Mu Chen say that his stomach hurts, he didn't know where to go because of his sleepiness, so he picked up Mu Chen and rushed to the next door: "Go find brother."

Mu Chen nodded in pain, looked down, and said in a daze, "Brother Wangji, shoes!"

"Need not."

Mu Chen sighed, feeling warm in his heart, thinking: "It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore."

"But don't be afraid." Mu Xuan was still asleep late at night, and what he was afraid of was that something happened to his brother suddenly, "Wang Ji, go and call for warmth."

The warm portable toolbox hurried over with Lan Zhan, with messy hair and wrinkled clothes, it looked like he had been awakened from sleep.

"Tenderness, handkerchief." Mu Xuan wiped off the cold sweat on Mu Chen's head, "Wang Ji, you go outside and wait."

"Yes. Young master." Wen Qing opened the toolbox, which contained everything, and she handed the square handkerchief inside to Mu Xuandao.

Lan Zhan closed the door of the inner room as he said, looking at the closed door, nervous and anxious.

"Tenderness, Ma Bo Dan." Mu Xuan frowned and said seriously.

"Brother Wangji, brother Wangji..." Mu Chen's consciousness began to faint, and he kept murmuring Lan Zhan's name.

"Of course, be good, it will end soon." Mu Xuan touched his brother's hair distressedly, "Start, gloves."

Lan Zhan waited outside the door more and more anxiously, and finally just sat on the ground and memorized the Lan family's rules silently.

About half an hour later, there was the sound of a baby crying from the inner room, and the door opened. Lan Zhan got up quickly when he heard the sound. Mu Xuan and Wen Qing each held a baby wrapped in a blue quilt, their faces were tired.

"Your son." Mu Xuan carried the baby in his arms to Lan Zhan, "This is the eldest, and the second is tender."

Lan Zhan hugged his son stiffly, and looked into the back room: "Mu Chen..."

"Of course it's fine." Mu Xuan yawned, "It's not over yet, you go back to the quiet room first, and I'll clean it up here tomorrow. "

"Where does that brother go to bed today?" Lan Zhan hesitated.

"I'm going to the cold room." Mu Xuan coughed lightly, took the eldest one from Lan Zhan's hand, and raised his head into the room: "Go and hug the older one."

Lan Zhan nodded and walked towards the inner room. Looking at Mu Chen with a peaceful sleeping face, he finally felt relieved. He took off his outer robe and wrapped it up. Mu Chen hugged him. no weight.

There was a hint of distress in Lan Zhan's eyes, and Mu Xuan and Wen Qing, who were holding the child, returned to the quiet room.

Wei Wuxian's wedding gift to Mu Chen was a crib, which happened to come in handy at this time.

After setting up the adults and the children, Lan Zhan said to the two, "Thank you, brother and Miss Wen."

"It's all a family, why are you thanking me." Mu Xuan waved his hands and said, "Then let's go back first, but we might wake up later, so pay attention."

"Yeah." After watching the two leave, Lan Zhan returned to the house. The two children fell asleep from crying. He looked at the one big and two sleeping peacefully, feeling unreal.

Because he was worried about Mu Chen, Lan Zhan stayed up all night, and sure enough, Mu Chen soon passed the anesthetic.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar roof of the quiet room, and the severe pain in his stomach hit him. Mu Chen was stunned for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Wangji, where is the child?"

Lan Zhan was drowsy due to the long-term maintenance of the Lan family, but he suddenly woke up when he heard Mu Chen's voice: "You're down there, how are you?"

Knowing that the child is safe, Mu Chen's tense body relaxed, and the pain in his stomach suddenly swept over him. His face turned pale suddenly, and he clenched his teeth and said intermittently, "Stomach...stomach hurts."

Lan Zhan unbuttoned Mu Chen's shirt, saw the pupils of Mu Chen's stomach constricted, and there was a hideous scar stitched on his white abdomen, Lan Zhan tremblingly said: "Mu Chen, what should I do?"

Mu Chen closed his eyes in pain, his lips were bloodless after biting his teeth, and he hugged Lan Zhan's arm tightly sideways: "Hug..."

Lan Zhan hugged Mu Chen into his arms, and his heart ached when he saw his Taoist companion who was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He nodded and pressed a kiss on Mu Chen's forehead, comforting him softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mu Chen closed his eyes, tried his best to ignore the pain, and slowly fell asleep in Lan Zhan's arms...

Early the next morning.

"Brother Wangji?" Mu Chen looked at Lan Zhan who was still awake and said in surprise. Normally, he woke up half an hour ago. At this time, he should be doing No. 12 times to wake Mu Chen up.

Mu Chen slowly propped himself up, leaned against the wall, noticed the dark blue under Lan Zhan's eyes, and caressed his face distressedly: "Brother Wangji..."

This is really hard for Lan Zhan, not long after Mu Chen fell asleep last night, the two children started to make trouble again, he was afraid of waking Mu Chen up, so he hugged the two children for several times before giving up.

Muchen sighed, just as a voice came from outside the door: "Of course, are you awake?"

It's my brother's voice!

Mu Chen walked around Lan Zhan cautiously, and opened the door for Mu Xuan lightly: "Hold down, brother Wang Ji hasn't woken up yet."

"Wangji hasn't woken up yet?" Mu Xuan asked in disbelief, but Huan woke up half an hour ago.

Immediately, he expressed his understanding. He must have slept till now because of the disturbance last night. "How do you feel now?"

"Other than a little pain in the stomach, there is nothing serious." Mu Chen subconsciously stroked his stomach and said.

It was amazing to say that it was still so painful last night, but after one night, it became much lighter.

"Isn't it thanks to the nourishing qi pill I gave you, you will be able to go back to normal in a few hours." Mu Xuan laughed as if knowing what he was thinking, and stuffed the medicine bottle in Mu Chen's hand , "Scar removal powder, it's also my fault that I didn't expect my younger brother to be a beauty lover. I practiced it last night, and it will definitely be useful... By the way, my little nephew is here."

When mentioning the child, Muchen smiled and said, "It's still sleeping..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of a baby crying in the house, and the expressions of the two of them changed, and they ran into the house.

As a result, when they got to the house, the child was being coaxed by Lan Zhan in his arms, and Lan Zhan was still humming.

Muchen remembered that this song was in Wang Badong, he sang "Nian Zhan" to Lan Zhan

Mu Xuan stepped forward and hugged a nephew in Lan Zhan's arms, and teased with a smile, "Have you thought about a name?"

Mu Chen and Lan Zhan looked at each other, and said with a smile: "After thinking about it, the eldest one will be named Lan Heng, with the word Caizhi; the second child will be called Lan Mu, with the word Ruyu."

"The name is good, but it's a bit gross." Mu Xuan nodded in agreement, "...wait a minute! Both are named Lan, do you want the old man to discount your dog legs? If he knows this, he won't even want our family Everyone has to run over.

"That's right!" Mu Chen nodded with a serious face, "So, for the sake of my dog ​​legs, please hurry up and give birth to a nephew with Brother Xichen, so as to divert Daddy's attention."

Mu Xuan looked indifferent: "What are you doing, who will deliver my baby when I give birth."

"Warmth."

"Who cares about our family!"

"Father can live for a while."

"I will never give birth to this child?!"

"I thank brother on behalf of my dog ​​leg."

"Mu Moran, are you looking for death!"

The author has something to say: what if the wife and uncle are about to fight?

Lan Zhan tells you that the farther you can hide, the better. Usually you won't be able to fight.

What if there is a fight?

Of course I protect my daughter-in-law and find my aunt by the way.

What if there is no aunt?

...to persuade the fight in time.

What if there is no daughter-in-law?

Go away and fend for yourself.