The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

"Second brother..."

"Ayao insulted me."

"......I don't."

"Huisang."

"Third brother, woo woo woo woo—"

"do not Cry!"

After coaxing and persuading Jin Guangyao for a long time, he finally sealed the two non-stop chattering mouths of Sect Master Lan and Sect Master Nie, and there was a constant buzzing sound in his ears, like a swarm of bees dancing around. Liang is endless for three days.Devastated, more exhausted mentally and physically.

The three of them struggled for a long time without hearing Wen Yuan's voice. The child became sleepy when he was tired from playing. Jin Guangyao thought he had fallen asleep lying on the bamboo chair, and planned to carry the crying little carrot back to the guest room. Turning around, Wen Yuan was gone.

"Where did the child go?"

Jin GuangYao grabbed Nie HuaiSang's lapel and asked anxiously, "Did you see it?"

Nie HuaiSang panicked, "I, I, I didn't pay attention, didn't he just sit on the bamboo chair and eat candy?"

Jin Guangyao's back was covered in cold sweat, Wei Wuxian's "son" was so young, and so big in the world, what if he got lost or got bumped? !So he hastily dragged Lan Xichen out, rummaged around in various yards looking for children, and turned the whole Qinghe unclean world upside down.

Nie's family servants didn't know why, so it was like watching a western scene, watching the three chasing each other in the unclean world.Nie HuaiSang held up his fan and ran wildly behind, shouting out of breath, "Xi, brother Xichen, third brother, wait for me, wait for me!"

The small private kitchen of Patriarch Nie of Qinghe is hidden in a secluded place with twists and turns, it is very difficult to find, but the food is good.In the previous life, when Wei Wuxian followed Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji to discuss matters in the unclean world, he would often "sneak" into this place swaggeringly, and then took advantage of the big guy's not paying attention, and snatched Nie Huaisang's supper and slipped away.

Really familiar with the road, familiar can not be more familiar.

Today, the cook is still the same cook, and the person has not changed at all.Wei WuXian touched the stove, rolled up a few sesame seed cakes and put them in his arms. He suddenly yelled, waking up the dozing fat cook, and said angrily, "Why are there only cooking cakes and no bean curd! Damn it, How can people eat it!"

Seeing him face to face, the cook of Nie's family immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, holding pots and pans in his hand, he shouted: "Who is in front, who dares to make trouble in the kitchen?"

Wei Wuxian squeezed his playful accent, and said in a rough voice: "Sajia came from Gusu, hungry, and wanted to beg for food."

The cook was furious when he heard that, good guy, this is someone brought from Jiangnan, it turned out to be a thief who robbed the five roads in Kansai!Panicked, he picked up a dark iron kitchen knife, chopped it on the vegetable table with a "dang", and cursed: "I haven't seen a Gusu person claiming to be a Sajia. What is your name, come here quickly!"

Wei WuXian was startled by the gleaming kitchen knife, and continued to act boldly, "My surname is Sun Ming Dasheng, so is Sun Dasheng!" While speaking, he snatched some sweet potatoes from the kang on his stove, Just run away.

The cook raised his leg and chased after him fiercely: "Hey, where are you running!"

Wei Wuxian laughed loudly and said, "Eat my grandson's Yicook cake!"

After laughing, a sesame seed cake flew out of the sky and hit the fat cook on the forehead.

"oops!"

At the beginning, Wen Yuan sat on the bamboo chair honestly and ate caramel. After a while, he saw a white kitten running across the courtyard wall, a small ball of snow, round and fat like a full moon. , nestled on the corridor leisurely licking its paws, very cute.The child's eyes were sharp, and Wen Yuan had never seen such a cute cat before. He slid down from the bamboo chair with his butt pouted, and quietly chased the kitten while everyone was not paying attention.

I really want to play with it.

Unexpectedly, the cat recognized its life, and saw Wen Yuan chasing it, turned its head and disappeared into the grass.But with short hands and short feet, he couldn't catch up with the kitten even if he ran hard. He got tired after a while, so he sat on the ground to rest for a while.Unexpectedly, when I looked up, it was no longer the familiar courtyard. The bamboo chairs, caramel, and my good-looking brother were all gone, and the surroundings were pitch black, with a few wild cats meowing faintly.Wen Yuan cried out in fright. He was terrified and his eyesight was very low. He searched for a long time in a daze but couldn't find the way back. He became more and more at a loss.

Suddenly, he bumped into someone's leg and sat down on the ground.

The man was wearing a pair of snow-white boots that were riding on the clouds and chasing the moon, facing the wind with his hands behind his back, standing motionless in the night.Wen Yuan suddenly remembered the stories about Bai Wuchang that those villains had told him, and he was even more frightened. He raised his head tremblingly, looked up slowly along a pair of slender legs, and met a face that looked like a powder.

This stranger was staring at him indifferently, his noble cloud satin was shining white under the moonlight, even that pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his lips were red and his face was as white as a man-eating white man in the underworld. impermanence!

Wei Wuxian kept running and bumping, and finally escaped from the kitchen. He turned his head and saw that the second young master Lan hadn't been hanging out with him the whole time. It's an act of fishing in the water.Humming a little song, he swayed outside, preparing to feed Lan Zhan a sweet roasted sweet potato, maybe it tasted even sweeter at night.

Hehehe, the more I think about such a romantic thing, the more exciting it becomes!

But before he could find Second Young Master Lan to share the loot, he heard the sound of a child crying, heart-piercing, very familiar——

"A Yuan!"

Lan Wangji, dressed in white with his hem pinned down, stood stiffly on the spot, staring at the crying baby on the ground, feeling a little at a loss.

Wei WuXian laughed so hard that he couldn't help but gloated, "Hey, my son's father!"

Lan Wangji raised his head in a daze, and said, "What?"

Wei Wuxian covered his stomach, and said with a smile, "Lan Zhan, why are you a father? Hurry up and pick up your son."