Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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Whether it is Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng or Ximen Chuuxue, they are all masters who have long been famous in the Jianghu, but at this moment, they all have expressions of nervousness and bewilderment. It seems that the calmest Instead, it was Jun Qian himself... Jun Qian shook his head amusedly and helplessly, but he felt a sense of courage and warmth in his heart—if they weren't true friends and family, how could they feel nervous and bewildered?

Ximen Chuuxue froze for a moment, as if he had finally come to his senses, picked up Junqian and walked into the house, Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng "looked at each other", and quickly got up to follow.

Fortunately, Junqian estimated that the expected date of delivery is only in the next few days. Whether it is the delivery room or the midwife, the village has already been prepared. Although it is a little sudden now, it is not too unexpected. Under the command of the midwife, the servants in the village boil water, clean up, and do their own tasks in an orderly manner.

The midwife is a middle-aged woman in her 50s, not a servant of Wanmei Villa, but she was invited into the villa a few months ago.Although I have seen a lot of love between the owner and his wife in the past few months, there are some things... After all, I still have to mention them. I looked at her tremblingly and still stood beside her holding Junqian's hand. Ximen Chuuxue, the midwife still had to bite the bullet and say:

"Master, why don't you go out? This delivery room..."

Ximen Chuixue didn't lift her head, but sat down beside Jun Qian, held her hand even tighter, and said lightly, "It's okay."

"But this... is against the rules!" The midwife was taken aback, her face turned pale—there are quite a few rich families who delivered babies by her, but she has never seen such a male master!The delivery room is full of blood, and it has never been a place where men should set foot, but... But the aura around the owner of Ximen Villa is as cold as if it is about to freeze. It is said that he is a famous swordsman in the Jianghu, who has killed countless people. How dare she defy?He could only turn his gaze to the owner's wife who was always easy-going, and asked for help in his tone, "Ma'am, look at the owner's..."

Junqian laughed, and pressed his forehead helplessly. Although his face was pale, he still seemed in good spirits: "Axue, you go out, I'm fine."

In fact, she didn't care much about rules and regulations, whether it was appropriate or not, but... she was afraid that if Ximen Chuuxue stayed in the house any longer, she might be more nervous and tormented than the person who gave birth to her child.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, squeezed her hand, and said in a low tone, "I'll accompany you."

To be honest, Ximen Chuuxue's expression didn't look very good, his eyes were full of tension and forbearance, the strength of holding her hand was so strong that it almost hurt her - Ximen Chuuxue had never been so nervous and apprehensive ?Jun Qian sighed softly in his heart, but the warmth in his heart slowly spread, and even the pain in his lower abdomen seemed not as unbearable as before. He pursed his lips and blinked slyly as usual blink:

"Then I will be ugly when I give birth to a child, so don't dislike me!"

"No," Ximen Chuuxue touched his wife's sweat-soaked hair, his voice was slightly hoarse, and after a pause, he added, "It's not ugly."

Jun Qian laughed all of a sudden, turned to look at the shocked midwife, and shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, don't worry about him. Hmm...he has good medical skills, maybe he can help .”

The couple really disregarded etiquette... The midwife just felt a headache and absurdity, and was about to say something more, but when she turned her head, she met Ximen Chuuxue's eyes. That look... made her feel chilly, Finally, he swallowed all the words that had come to his lips, lowered his head and went to work peacefully.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou waited outside the house for more than an hour, and when they heard the high-pitched groans coming from the house, both of them turned pale, let alone Lu Xiaofeng who was never very quiet, even It's Huamanlou, she can't sit still now, the fingers holding the fan have turned white, frowning, she keeps pacing back and forth at the door, and beside them... Chu Ying bit her lip, Staring at the closed door, he almost didn't even dare to blink.

Junqian had been in pain for a long time, but when it came time to give birth, it was unexpectedly smooth—although Junqian had never given birth, he was a doctor after all. In terms of theoretical knowledge alone, he was probably far better than him. Because of the midwives, coupled with the fact that they have practiced martial arts since childhood, their health is much better than that of ordinary mothers. After the initial flurry, everything became orderly.

Of course, Jun Qian felt that the reason why she was so calm was that she was not afraid at all, and more importantly because... Ximen Chuuxue was by her side, and he was always holding her hand tightly, and he smelled cold and nice His breath wrapped herself tightly, making her feel very at ease, so at ease - as if as long as he was there, she would not be afraid of anything.

The sky was getting late, the sun was setting, and the orange-red sunset glow blurred the waiting figures in the yard.Inside the closed door, the woman's hoarse groaning stopped abruptly, replaced by a cry of a baby-the stiff backs of several people finally relaxed in an instant, and they breathed a long sigh of relief , The brow that had been wrinkled for a long time finally relaxed.

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A month later.

Jun Qian woke up after taking a nap. He was still a little dazed and not fully awake. He subconsciously reached out to touch his side, but unexpectedly found nothing. After a daze, he finally woke up completely. He took off his outer robe, threw off the quilt and got out of bed. As a result... as soon as he walked outside, he couldn't help laughing softly——

Ximen Chuuxue was sitting on the couch, beside her daughter who was supposed to be lying next to her and taking a nap with her - to everyone's surprise, she actually gave birth to a daughter.

In fact, it's strange to say, it seems that before this, everyone took it for granted that she should give birth to a son-it's not because of patriarchal thinking, Jun Qian thinks, maybe everyone subconsciously thinks... God will have a son who is as skilled in swordsmanship as him, right?Jun Qian still clearly remembers the unexpected and bewildered expression on Ximen Chuuxue's expression when he heard the midwife say, "Congratulations to the owner of the estate for his daughter." on the day the child was born.

But no matter how unexpected it was, Jun Qian never doubted that Ximen Chuuxue must like this child—especially when he saw the scene in front of him.

Probably Ximen Chuuxue saw her wake up from a nap, so she was afraid of disturbing herself, so she was carried out. The child was only one month old, and she couldn't even turn over. She lay on the couch obediently, wide open. A pair of eyes stared at his father, and the newly-behaved Sword God... was looking down at the child next to him with his head down.

After the father and daughter stared at each other for quite a while, Ximen Chuuxue finally stretched out his hand tentatively, and carefully touched her face...

"Pfft..." Jun Qian finally couldn't help laughing - this man who looked so stupid could be Ximen Chuuxue? !

This laugh finally broke the silence of the room, Ximen Chuuxue's hand froze slightly, then retracted it as if nothing had happened, and turned to look at Jun Qian.

Jun Qian bit his lip and tried hard to hold back the smile, but his eyes were still full of smiles. Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her and said lightly, "Okay?"

"Yeah." Jun Qian nodded, smiled and walked towards him. As soon as he walked in, he felt a tightness in the back of the waist and a lightness in the whole body - he had already been pulled into his arms, and his back was pressed against his chest.

Jun Qian hooked the corners of his mouth, leaning on the couch with one hand and looking down at his daughter—it was obvious that the little bun had inherited the advantages of her and Ximen Chuuxue, his facial features were exquisite, his nose and mouth seemed to be more like Ximen Chuuxue, but softer than him Quite a few, but those eyes... are very much like Jun Qian.

When the little bun was in Junqian's stomach, he was very obedient and obedient, and he didn't have much toss, so that Junqian could eat and sleep during pregnancy, and had few adverse reactions. After she was born, it was also expected. Well-behaved and safe--a one-month-old child can't laugh yet, but she still opened a pair of black eyes wide, looking at her mother without blinking, bubbling and bubbling Pao, that white, tender, soft and cute look made Jun Qian's heart almost melt, so he immediately reached out and pinched her face, then bent down and picked her up, bowed his head and kissed her.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression softened in an instant - how could any man not be gentle while holding his wife and children in his arms?

Jun Qian stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Baozi's nose. Seeing that she was suffering from shortness of breath and was about to cry, she couldn't help but chuckled, and quickly let go of her hand, gently Shaking her while coaxing her with a smile, Xiao Baozi pinched her nose again when Xiao Baozi finally stopped crying...

Seeing his wife repeating again and again to make her cry, and then to comfort her, and then continue to make her cry, it was simply fun, Ximen Chuuxue felt helpless, sighed, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and refused to let her go. She kept messing around.

Jun Qian pursed his lips, but suddenly his eyes rolled, and he turned around to face Ximen Chuuxue with the little bun in his arms. He raised his head to look at him, and blinked: "Axue, do you want to hug me too?"

Speaking of it... It seems that she hasn't seen Ximen Chuuxue hugging her daughter until now, right?

Ximen Chuuxue paused, and turned his head away slightly in silence, but neither nodded nor refused.

Jun Qian tilted his head, looked at him with some doubts for a while, but suddenly narrowed his eyes, with a sly flash of slyness in his eyes, lowered his head and spoke to Xiao Baozi with a "sigh":

"Girl, what should we do? Your father won't hug you, he must not like you...We are in such a bitter situation, mother will take you away from home?"

"Junqian!" A man's slightly warning voice came from above his head immediately.

Jun Qian hooked the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head again, his face was innocent again: "Then why don't you hug her?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her, and turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened.

Jun Qian laughed, raised his head and leaned over, with a half-smile on his face: "Is it... you don't know how to hold a baby, and you're afraid I'll laugh at you?"

The author has something to say: The steamed stuffed bun is out of the cage~ What's the name of the owner's daughter?

☆, 61 Tianlun