Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

family

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Chuuxue's movements stopped immediately, and he lowered his head to look at his smiling wife - there was a strong warning in that look.

If it were someone else, they would probably have had a chill down their spines by now, and would not dare to say anything, but Junqian is not afraid of him at all, and sometimes even deliberately provoke him, looking at his usually cold and calm face There are various expressions on the face, I just find it very interesting, just like now——

Jun Qian blinked, carefully protected the little bun in his arms, raised his head and leaned over to rub his neck: "Don't be embarrassed, no, no, I won't laugh at you..."

"Junqian." Ximen Chuuxue was itchy slightly by her soft hair, and reached out to press her shoulder, with a more warning tone in his tone.

"Hey..." Jun Qian's face immediately fell down, and he lowered his head to "wipe his tears" while "crying" to the little bun in his arms, "Your father is so fierce to me, he must not love me anymore, mother Let me take you away from home..."

I don't know if it's because she always stayed at home and couldn't go out when she was pregnant. Since giving birth, Junqian has fallen in love with the word "run away from home". She is already a mother, but her temper is not She is becoming more and more like a child, but when she was young a few years ago, her temperament was much more stable than now.Ximen Chuuxue only felt a headache. Even though he knew his wife was pretending to be crying, he still couldn't bear to ignore it, so he stroked her hair soothingly, thinking it was to smooth her hair.

Jun Qian pouted, taking advantage of Ximen Chuuxue's inattention, narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and stuffed the little bun in his arms into the man's arms.

Ximen Chuuxue was caught off guard by her. Holding the daughter in her arms, she felt as if her whole body had stiffened, and she didn't dare to move.

Jun Qian finally couldn't help laughing loudly, but when he looked up, he saw that his expression was getting colder and colder, so he bit his lips and tried hard to hold back the smile, suppressed the smile and leaned over, reaching out to cover his generous hand , teaching him to adjust his posture hand in hand:

"This hand is a little lower, and the other hand should support the neck and head, so that she will feel comfortable..."

The child in his arms has just turned one month, a small ball, white and tender, as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling, perhaps because he is too used to holding a sword, and has never hugged such a fragile and soft creature, Ximen Chuuxue's From the beginning to the end, there was an undisguised stiffness and tension in his movements, but... his movements were also unprecedentedly gentle.

The little bun is very well-behaved, neither crying nor fussing, just staring at his parents with his black eyes open - obviously she is still so young, she doesn't understand anything, can't speak, can't even Thinking about it, but when Ximen Chuuxue held her, he could somehow feel a closeness that he had never had before, which made him really feel... This is his child, and the blood flowing on his body is his and Junqian's. of blood.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue's expression became softer and softer, Jun Qian couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth slightly—she always knew that Ximen Chuuxue was very lonely, very, very lonely, maybe it was because the height was too cold, maybe it was because He was born a lonely and cold person, maybe... because, since he was a child, he was always alone.

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't need sympathy. In fact, no one is qualified to sympathize with him. This kind of feeling is an insult to him, but she loves him very much, so she always wants to accompany him, even if she doesn't understand Jian, even if she didn't say a word, she just accompanied him so quietly.And now... it's not just her who's with him, but also their children - this is the continuation of their blood, so... can his loneliness be alleviated a little?

"Axue..." Jun Qian called him.

Ximen Chuuxue looked away from the child in his arms, and looked at her quietly: "Huh?"

Jun Qian laughed, rubbed his nose with some embarrassment, leaned over and lay on his shoulder, and stretched out his hands to tease the child: "Axue, do you want a son more?"

In fact, she doesn't care whether the child is a boy or a girl, but... In this day and age, probably only sons are considered to be able to carry on the family line, right?Especially big families...

"No," Ximen Chuuxue shook his head almost invisibly, and paused slightly, as if he was a little uncomfortable with what he said, but his expression and tone became softer and softer unconsciously, "Daughter... is fine too. .”

"Huh?" Jun Qian blinked, seemingly a little surprised, "I thought you would want a son to inherit the family business and swordsmanship! Oh yes!"

Jun Qian's tone changed suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stared at him with wide eyes and serious face: "I tell you! If my daughter wants to learn swords by herself, then forget it, but you are not allowed to coax her." She's going to learn swords, girls must be soft and cute to be cute!"

The little bun in his arms seemed to know that his mother was talking about her, so he blinked his dark eyes in a timely manner, and spit out a bubble from his mouth.

Ximen Chuuxue laughed, put the little bun back into Jun Qian's arms, stretched out his hand to embrace Jun Qian into his arms, and nodded, "Okay."

With his promise, Jun Qian finally nodded in satisfaction, lowered his head and kissed Xiao Baozi's white and tender cheek, but suddenly thought of another question, and couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Then... …Then if this is the case, won’t your swordsmanship be lost?”

Jun Qian was frowning and was troubled, but Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flashed a smile, and he tightened his arms around his wife's waist, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Jun Qian pouted immediately: "How can it be all right? Of course there is..."

"Jun Qian," before Jun Qian could finish speaking, Ximen Chuuxue interrupted her with a calm and natural tone, "We... just have another child."

Jun Qian was stunned, and then blushed: "Wait! Who said I'm going to give you another baby?!"

Probably because the impression of "family planning" before time travel was so deep that she didn't realize that there are very few families with only one child these days, but this is not the point, and it is not that she is unwilling The point of having a child for him is... Ximen Chuuxue, how could he say such flirtatious words in such a calm and natural tone?This is not scientific!Obviously she was always the one who teased him!

Jun Qian blushed and widened his eyes, and turned his head angrily: "Who told you to talk to yourself? I want to give birth to you!"

Jun Qian's blowing hair didn't seem to have any effect on Ximen Chuuxue, he still looked calm, expressionless, and said in a flat tone: "If you don't want to, then forget it. There is no heir... It doesn't matter."

asshole!What do you mean it doesn't matter if there is no heir?Is this comforting her?It is clear that it is intimidation and blackmail!When Jun Qian heard this, she immediately became angry—could she still fail to see such a childish trick?But...it was such a naive move, no matter how clear she was in her heart, she had no choice but to hit the barrel of the gun—because she loved him, his loneliness, and his peerless swordsmanship, and more importantly... …She was willing to give birth to their child for the man she loved from the bottom of her heart.

"You won!" Jun Qian gritted his teeth, "Live!"

Ximen Chuuxue laughed softly.

……

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou lived in Wanmei Villa for an extra long time this time, it is not surprising that Huamanlou lived there for a long time, but Lu Xiaofeng has always been a restless person, this time he can live in Wanmei Villa for a month and a half He didn't intend to leave at all, it was really beyond everyone's expectation, Jun Qian felt...it must be because his little bun is too cute.

Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal son who lives in no fixed place, and has never heard him mention his family. Naturally, he has no chance to bring up children. As for Huamanlou... Several elder brothers of the Hua family have already had children. Unfortunately, they all have children. It's the son—Jun Qian thinks it must be a genetic problem of the Hua family, for example... His mother gave birth to seven sons in a row, but she has no daughters.Probably because they have never had the chance to meet such a small girl, since the birth of the little bun, the three long-renowned masters in the world, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue, have almost all started to circle around the little bun.

Ximen Chuixue is cold by nature, and the most direct expression of his love is nothing more than paying more and more attention to the child and being responsive to his needs, while the performance of Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng is much more obvious, and he can't wait for twelve hours a day They all held the little bun in their arms and teased each other. Every time they had to let the little bun be taken into the house by Jun Qian to nurse, the reluctant eyes seemed to be robbed of their own child. De Junqian couldn't laugh or cry, just like now——

The little bun just woke up from a nap, and this is the time when he is at his most energetic. Jun Qian just went out with his daughter in his arms, when a gust of wind blew by, and his arms were immediately empty—when he looked up again, Lu Xiaofeng He was already holding the child, winking and teasing her.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you like children so much, why don't you find your wife and have one yourself! Will you still lack a confidante around Lu Xiaofeng?" Being "robbed" of the child again, Jun Qian immediately rolled his eyes impolitely, his tone There is palpable dissatisfaction.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hands and pinched the soft and tender cheeks of Xiao Baozi, and then he took the time to turn his head to look at Jun Qian, shrugged helplessly, and his tone was still playful as always: "There is no shortage of beauties, but it's a pity that no girl would like it." Give birth to me... besides, I can't settle down, so why hurt the girls?"

As Lu Xiaofeng spoke, he raised his eyebrows, shook the left hand holding the little bun, and said in a drawn-out tone: "You said... Uncle Lu is right, huh?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his sleeves were wet and warm, and then there was a strange smell pervading, and he froze immediately, and stretched out his hand to touch the little bun with a stiff movement——

The diaper is wet.

"Pfft..." Jun Qian finally couldn't help laughing loudly, took his daughter from the stiff Lu Xiaofeng's arms, and walked into the house. Obviously everyone had already entered the house and disappeared, but he was still alive. Hearing her crisp laughter, she was full of schadenfreude, "Oh, Lu Xiaofeng really fascinated countless girls, even my daughter likes you so much!"

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Silently light candles for Lu Xiaofeng again ╮(╯_╰)╭

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