The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"Child!" A person stumbled out from the thatched hut, it was Han Jing who had just released the spell.

When she staggered and ran to the woman's side, she saw her newly born little daughter lying in the woman's arms without a sound, her heart was half cold.

"Don't move!" Feng Ximing's weak and warning tone sounded in his ears.

Han Jing ignored Feng Ximing's warning, and stretched out her hand to hug her daughter, but before her palm touched the girl's clothes, a burst of pale golden light bounced her away, and she fell several meters away. outside.

"..." Han Jing got up angrily, wiped the dirt from her face, and approached the woman again in disbelief.

"Han Jing, I know you are eager to save the girl, but I advise you not to mess around, she has a protective cover." Feng Ximing also saw a little way, she smoothed the folds on the clothes, a Stopping the impulsive Han Jing, he walked cautiously to the woman with her.

"Qing Lan?" Feng Ximing called the woman's name again without giving up.

"I'm your Ming'er, get up and look at me." When she spoke again, tears were streaming down her face.

The woman's slender eyelashes flickered, and that subtle movement was so fast that people could mistake it for dizziness.

The baby in the woman's arms coughed softly at first, then let go of its voice and began to howl.

"My child... is it all right?" Han Jing didn't care about Feng Ximing's advice just now, she stopped in front of the woman, and stretched out her hand cautiously, wanting to hug her daughter back.

Unexpectedly, this time Halo did not reject Han Jing's contact, and let her approach smoothly.

Han Jing didn't dare to hesitate when he saw this, he held his daughter into his arms with a long arm, carefully inspected the wound, and instead found that the child's heart had been tattooed with a pattern of snow lotus.

"Qing Lan!" Feng Ximing's excited voice came from behind.

Han Jing vigilantly hugged the crying child in her arms, and looked down, only to see that the sleeping woman who had closed her eyes opened her eyes for the first time.

Those were a pair of deep, dark eyes, and one could feel the coldness and alienation in that person's eyes just by looking at them.

Is she the master Feng Ximing is willing to exchange her child's life for?

With such doubts, Han Jing carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman got up unhurriedly, tidied her clothes in a slow manner, then walked straight to Feng Ximing, who was so happy and weeping that she was speechless, and touched her hair with a smile, "Such a big person, how come Still like to cry so much."

"Qing...Qing Lan, Qing Lan, is Qing Lan really you?!" Feng Ximing still had a little composure at the beginning, she raised a hand, and with the back of her hand, she roughly wiped the corner of her tearful eyes , crying and laughing, staring at the person in front of him, afraid that if he blinked, that person would change back to his original appearance.

"Stupid boy, look at how ugly you are crying, like a little cat." Mo Qinglan's eyes gradually warmed up, and she smiled softly and wiped the mottled teardrops on Feng Ximing's cheeks with her sleeve.

It wasn't until Mo Qinglan pressed her warm palm on her face that Feng Ximing truly believed that her Qinglan had really returned to her side.

"Wow! Wow!" At this moment, the child in Han Jing's arms cried more and more for some reason.

Han Jing didn't mention how annoying children were in modern times, so she didn't know how to coax children, but the little guy in her arms was her and Chi Ling's child after all, and she had to rack her brains and do everything possible to please the crying one Noisy little ancestor.

However, something even more troublesome happened. Shocking cries of ghosts and gods came from the room not far from here. Obviously, the older sister heard the younger sister's cries and joined in the fun.

No matter how Han Jing tried to coax him, he couldn't coax the little ancestor in his arms aside, and now there was another one.

When Han Jing was busy with his head, a strange female voice came to his ears, "The child is not hugged like you are."

Before Han Jing could answer, the baby in her arms had already fallen into Feng Ximing's hands.

"Hey! Return my daughter!"

"Didn't you hear my Qinglan say that's not how to hug the child?!" Feng Ximing rolled her eyes, curled her lips angrily, walked to Mo Qinglan's side with the child in her arms, and put the child in Mo Qinglan's hands like a treasure. In Lan's arms.

Strange to say, the crying baby really stopped crying after being teased by Mo Qinglan, and after a while, the baby started grinning.

"..." Looking at the harmonious scene in front of him, Han Jing didn't know what to say for a while, and froze on the spot.

"How about it, my Qing Lan is better?" Feng Ximing proudly glanced at the stunned Han Jing.

"Although you were older than this child back then, you were even more difficult to coax than her, so I was quite comfortable coaxing this child." Mo Qinglan didn't seem to see Feng Ximing's complacent expression, but instead Bringing out the embarrassing things that Feng Ximing did when he was a child, and telling a guy who was still smiling and full of embarrassment, he was so shy.

It really is one thing down one thing.The first time Han Jing saw Feng Ximing who was so shy, she couldn't help but silently wiped the cold sweat from the bottom of her heart.

The child was fine, Mo Qinglan was rescued, everyone was happy, the previous hatred between Han Jing Chiling and Feng Ximing was easily resolved.

And with the presence of Mo Qinglan, a master with rich experience in taking care of bear children, it made the two young mothers less flustered.

Although the cultivator has reached the realm of bigu, Feng Ximing is a foodie with a heavy appetite, especially after eating the dishes made by Han Jing by chance, he will have a meal, even bring Let's eat together with Mo Qinglan, and secondly, now that Chi Ling just gave birth and needs a lot of nutritional supplements, the most convenient way is food supplements.

Ever since, the daily food task fell to Han Jing again.

In a blink of an eye, the children will be full moon. In order to celebrate their smooth arrival in this world, Feng Ximing was generous once in a while, and decided to cook a delicious meal for everyone.

"I didn't expect your medicine to be so unpalatable, but you are quite good at cooking." Han Jing took a bite of the fish on the plate, and sincerely praised Feng Ximing on the opposite side.

"Hey, do you think you're the only one who knows how to cook to please your wife?!" Feng Ximing picked up chopsticks of Mo Qinglan's favorite dish, and then gave Han Jing a disgusted look.

"Then you still let me be in charge of cooking before?!" Han Jing also fought back without showing any weakness.

"You are not afraid that I will cook some medicinal food for you on a whim, so feel free to let me cook." Feng Xi smiled sinisterly.

"..." Han Jing imagined the dishes made by Feng Ximing and the medicine she cooked, combined the taste of the two, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not well.

"Master is willing to take us in for so long, and I, Xiaojing and our children are very grateful, and we should do this little thing." Chi Ling put her palm on Han Jing's hand soothingly, Then he spoke.

"..." This nephew is so serious, it doesn't make any sense to tease him.Feng Ximing was blocked by Chi Ling's words and could only sigh.

"In the future, don't treat Xi Ming and me as elders. We should just call us by our names as peers." Mo Qinglan, who had been eating quietly all this time, suddenly proposed.

Seeing that the other three parties were at a loss, Mo Qinglan first glanced at Feng Ximing with hatred, secretly blaming her for being slow, and then patiently explained, "Without your help, I'm afraid I would Forever...Furthermore, Ximing and I sincerely treat you as friends, and it would be too pedantic to stick to secular seniority."

"In this case, then Chi Ling will ask you to call you sister. Sister Mo, and sister Feng." Chi Ling changed the new address for Feng Ximing and Feng Ximing in a good manner.

"Hello Sister Mo, um... hello Sister Feng. Pfft..." Han Jing greeted Mo Qinglan politely, and when it was Feng Ximing's turn, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Stinky girl, why are you laughing so hard?!" Although Feng Ximing couldn't understand what Han Jing's joke was about, but according to her woman's sixth sense, she could be 100% sure that it must not be a good word.

Didn't you see that Han Jing over there was already out of breath from laughing? !Chi Ling put down her chopsticks and concentrated on giving people a smooth ride.

"...Pfft, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Pfft...that, I just remembered an old friend for a moment." Han Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief, trying to keep his face as straight as possible, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he smiled , could barely finish speaking in a normal tone.

"The title of Sister Feng? Is your old friend also called Sister Feng?" Feng Ximing immediately grasped the point.

Han Jing worried that she would accidentally laugh out loud once she opened her mouth, so she quickly covered her mouth and nodded solemnly.

"...Then you should just call me by my name from now on. Seeing you smile like that, that Sister Feng you know is playing a buffoon by your side."

"That's right." Han Jing finally adjusted his mood, and replied seriously.

With the matter of addressing each other settled, Feng Ximing began to gossip about what names Han Jing and Chi Ling planned to name their two children.

"Seeing that the two children are both full moon, shouldn't it be time for you two mothers to give the two children a name called Exit?"

"To tell you the truth, Ling'er and I have been thinking about this name a lot these days." As soon as Han Jing talked about naming her two children, she wished to let go of the pain in her heart like meeting a fellow villager. Pour it out.

"Sister Ling'er, what do you think?" Mo Qinglan asked Chi Ling who was beside her.