Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Now that the decision has been made, there is nothing to regret or hesitate, but Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi are reluctant to hand over Xiaoxiaochi to the gods and demons immediately.

After a compromise, Nangong Chenli Xue Wuchi made an agreement with the gods and demons that he would come again three days later to take Xiaoxiaochi away.

Although they knew that this was drinking doves to quench their thirst, and the longer they spent with Xiao Xiaochi, the more painful the separation would be, but Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi loved each other like sweets.

Not to mention three days, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi didn't want to let it go even for three hours.

This is their child, the person who is connected with their blood, the most important thing is that he is so young, just when he needs his father by his side...

Regarding what Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi said about three days later, Shenmo didn't say anything, just nodded and said that he would come again in three days, and it doesn't matter if they want to repent in these three days...

Before leaving, Shenmo assured Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli that Xiaochi will be happy and safe in the demon world, have the best of everything, and will never be bullied because his father is not around, he will be the prince of the demon world .

Before leaving, in order to show the importance he attaches to Xiao Chi and Xiao Xiaochi's status in the Demon Realm, the gods and demons even gave Xiao Xiaochi the king order of the Demon Realm. The status is second only to gods and demons...

The gods and demons really like Xiao Xiaochi, that's why they are so generous. What they do is to hope that Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi can rest assured that it is the most wise choice to keep Xiao Xiaochi by his side.

Before the child was born, the gods and demons paid attention to it. Although the original purpose was not pure, but now the gods and demons really like Xiaochi.

Too much energy has been put into the little Chi demon, and the newly born little Chi is so cute that people cannot dislike it, especially at the moment when Xiao Chi smiles at the demon, the demon feels his own My heart softened.

Not to mention a demon world, even if he wanted his life, the gods and demons would probably nod without hesitation, just for Xiaoxiaochi's innocent smile...

Although it is instinctive for children to fuss and cry, for characters like gods and demons, they hate the kind of children who cry endlessly.

Occasionally crying is to regulate life, but crying all the time without being ashamed will only wear out his patience and make them have the urge to kill. After all, which of them is not a life-or-death character, how can they have the patience to coax someone who has nothing but crying? Children who understand.

Little Chi is just in line with his preferences, well-behaved, smart, mischievous and cute...

Three days, there are three days to watch over Xiao Chi, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi can't wait to watch day and night, but in fact they also hold the child in their hands day and night, and they don't even sleep at night. He looked at the little man in his arms without blinking.

Nangong Chenli kept talking to Xiao Xiaochi, telling interesting stories about his time with his mother when he was a child, and what he had seen and heard in Zhongzhou, Xiao Xiaochi seemed to understand it, and was cute and well-behaved.

When Xue Wuchi was hugging Xiaoxiaochi, Nangong Chenli kept drawing on the paper with a pen and paper.

Draw Xiao Xiaochi, and draw their family of three.

A newborn little Chi.

One month's little Chi,

Two-month-old Xiao Xiaochi.

……

Half-year-old Xiao Xiaochi.

One-year-old Xiao Xiaochi.

One year and one month...

Two years and eleven months.

three years old...

One message a day, apart from holding Xiao Xiaochi, Nangong Chenli is drawing pictures, one picture every other month.

I kept drawing until Xiaoxiaochi was three years old.

The three-year-old Xiao Xiaochi was dressed in a royal blue brocade dress, her whole body was pink and jade-like, her black gemstone eyes shone with a sly light, she could tell she was a mischievous child at a glance.

How much can a child change in one month?But Nangong Chenli's painting made people see the difference in the children in the painting, and they could see that Xiaochi had grown up after only one month.

The texture of the skin, an expression, a hair, a movement, a look...

His eyes were red, and he didn't stop throughout the night. Everyone saw that Nangong Chenli's hands were numb, but Nangong Chenli didn't show any expression. Taking out a piece of drawing paper and laying it on the table, Xianghe's expression did not show any sadness of separation...

"Nangong Chenli, stop drawing..."

Xue Wuchi put Xiaoxiaochi into Wuya's hand, came behind Nangong Chenli, hugged him tightly, and stopped him from continuing to hold the rice paper.

"I'm not tired." Nangong Chenli broke away and continued spreading the paper.

"That's enough, we'll take him with us." Xue Wuchi's heart ached to death, Nangong Chenli was so calm about sending Xiaochi off, but judging from his frenzied drawing, he couldn't calm down at all.

"No." Nangong Chenli immediately stopped what he was doing, and shook his head firmly.

"I just want to write down the appearance of my son. I don't know when we will see him, so I want to draw more." Pointing to the stacks of drawing papers, Nangong Chenli expressed indifference, his eyes flickering. Not even the slightest ups and downs.

"Let's go out for a walk." Regardless of Nangong Chenli's wishes, Xue Wuchi took Nangong Chenli and walked out, signaling the wretched president and the others to take care of Xiaochi.

"Xue Wuchi, my painting..."

"Come back."

Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi disappeared into the room, Xiaoxiaochi and Wu Ya had the same eyes, looking at the disappearing figure.

Xiao Xiaochi pursed her mouth, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Little baby, don't cry, don't cry, your father and your father don't want to part with you, don't cry..." The wretched president, Wu Ya and the little Shenlong hurried forward to coax the little one Chi.

No matter how calmly she behaved, she still couldn't hide the pain of separation.

No matter how bright the smile is, it can't cover the hurt in the heart...

The brighter the smile, the more sensible the action, the more it shows that the heart is hurt...

"Eh, eh..." Xiao Xiaochi stretched out her arms, as thin and tender as a lotus root, and pointed to the desk.

"Do you want to see the painting?" Little Shenlong asked with raised eyebrows.

Xiao Xiaochi nodded, he wanted to see what his father would look like when he grew up.

He wondered why his daddy thought he would grow up like that.

"Okay, I'll help you spread out."

Little Shenlong stepped forward and spread out the paintings drawn by Nangong Chenli one by one, 36 in total...

The person in the painting grows from the size of a palm to a small sapling bit by bit, each one is vivid like a real person, as if the person in the painting will walk down at any time...

Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong watched from beginning to end with red eyes.

Who said Nangong Chenli wasn't sad, Nangong Chenli was sadder than anyone else, but he was suppressing it.

Who said that Nangong Chenli doesn't understand love, he just expresses it cryptically.

If Nangong Chenli didn't understand love, how could he describe every charm of Xiaochi so realistically.

Even though Little Chi is only this young, Nangong Chenli has portrayed his future appearance.

And they can't see a trace of disobedience in this painting.

It's as if, these are Xiao Xiaochi's self-portraits, and this is what the three-year-old Xiao Xiaochi looks like.

Look at them one by one.

pat...

Xiao Xiaochi's tears fell on the painting, smudged the ink color, the painting was blurred, and everyone's vision was also blurred, their eyes were full of tears.

They couldn't even believe how Nangong Chenli did it.

So calm, so calm, so calm, standing there motionless, just drawing with a brush...

Not to mention the people who painted it, but the hearts of those who saw it were all pulled into a ball...

Xiao Xiaochi: Daddy, I am so beautiful in your heart, so even if you are not by my side, you can grow up with me.

People in the room cried while looking at the painting, but those outside could not shed tears.

"Nangong Chenli, cry when you're sad."

The mottled moonlight pulls the shadows of the elders, making them even more depressed and lonely, with an indescribable sadness.

Nangong Chenli stood under the tree, motionless, calm as if nothing had happened. Hearing Xue Wuchi's words, Nangong Chenli replied calmly:

"I don't want to cry."

He wanted to cry, he wanted to lock himself in the house alone...

If possible, today he just wants to be locked in the room alone, melt the ink stone with tears, and draw the steps of his child's growth over and over again.

But no, because doing so would only make everyone sadder.

Separation is doomed, why use tears to add a touch of sadness to it, hurting others and hurting yourself.

"Then, lend me your shoulder, I want to cry." Xue Wuchi had a serious face.

Clearly knowing that Nangong Chenli is very sad and sad, seeing Nangong Chenli pretending nothing happened is more distressing than him crying, but Xue Wuchi couldn't find any way to comfort him.

Nangong Chenli didn't need him to explain, because Nangong Chenli understood clearly what was the best choice for them and their children.

Not only that, but Nangong Chenli also carefully took care of everyone's emotions to let everyone know that he let go.

Even if he wanted to express his longing for the child, he generously let everyone watch.

Obviously his heart is bleeding, and his tears are rolling in his eyes, but he still wants to smile.

Such a Nangong Chenli makes people feel distressed, strong and rational makes people feel heartbroken.

Xue Wuchi hugged Nangong Chenli, leaning his forehead on Nangong Chenli's shoulder, and Nangong Chenli also rested his forehead on Xue Wuchi's shoulder.

In this way, Xue Wuchi couldn't see Nangong Chenli's appearance, even if he was crying, Xue Wuchi couldn't see...

In the dark night, apart from each other, there was no one else. At this moment, Nangong Chenli could generously vent the pain in his heart, the pain of being separated from Xiaochi.

Xue Wuchi... Nangong Chenli murmured softly, and then kept repeating: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll be fine..."

Silent tears.

Tears kept falling like broken beads, and soon Xue Wuchi felt hot and humid behind him.

Xue Wuchi didn't move, but her hands holding Nangong Chenli became tighter.

Cry, just cry out.

"Nangong Chenli, it won't be too long, trust me, it won't be too long..."

They are a family and will not be separated for too long, this is his promise as a father.

Nangong Chenli just nodded and said nothing.

Crying silently, he was choked up and unable to speak.

After tonight, he was that calm, calm and rational Nangong Chenli again.

After tonight, there is another day missing from the three-day agreement...