Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

Fortunately, Shier's wife was rescued and returned.

Zenyuan Shier bluntly said that he owed Ayin a favor.

At this time, the attending physician who was brought over by A Yin leaned over and said a few words in her ear, and A Yin's face that had just eased up suddenly became a little more dignified.

"Mr. Shier, I have something to discuss with you..."

The grace of saving lives is here,? Chanyuan Shier is finally willing to give Ayin a good face.

He is ready to pay, even if he is made things difficult.

Unexpectedly, A Yin said, "Do you mind letting your wife live in the Zenyuan's house?"

Seeing Zenyuan Shier's raised eyebrows, before he was about to blurt out the words of veto, A Yin hurriedly pulled him aside, and explained to him earnestly.

"Is that so? Your wife is cured,? But not completely."

"The first aid methods used by my family's doctors, although they hanged a life,? But there are also many side effects. These side effects can be gradually improved after recuperation, but this requires close care of your wife..."

"It's most suitable for her to live in the Buddhist monastery's house. It's conservatively estimated that her body will be completely cured within three years."

Zenyuan was silent.

When it comes to his wife, he will always give in again and again.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "...OK."

After rebelling against the family for a long time, Ayin tied Zenyuan Shier to the Zenyuan family by mistake.

One big thing on my mind was solved, Ayin was refreshed, she didn't disturb the reunion of the couple, she took Gojo Satoru's hand and evacuated to the other side, to visit a certain woman who was lying quietly in the crib, not crying or making trouble. child.

Gojo Wu's eyebrows were tightened, and a trace of dislike flashed in his eyes: "Hey,? How ugly..."

Ayin tapped his head: "You are so ugly when you were born."

"Nonsense." Wujo Wu snorted softly, "I am the most beautiful in the world."

Well, that's really irrefutable.

I'm afraid that if this continues, you will only see your face.

Ayin leaned over with a smile, stretched out a finger, and poked the baby's soft face carefully. Gojo Satoru was not interested in the child at all, so he glanced at it casually and skipped it.

Then, he turned his gaze back in surprise.

"Ok?"

He pulled Ayin's hand away, squeezed to her previous position, leaned forward, and observed the little baby carefully.

The more he looked closely, the more obvious the turmoil in his eyes became, and the surprise was revealed on the surface, which attracted Ayin's attention.

"Enlightenment?" Ayin said seriously, "What did you see?"

Ayin doesn't know what the world of Six Eyes is like.

But this does not prevent her from knowing that Gojo Satoru can see some things that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye, such as the flow of spell power and the deconstruction of spells.

"The genetic inheritance of your Chanyuan family is really amazing."

Wujo Wu's expression was subtle, and he glanced at Ayin: "This child has the ancestral technique of the Zen Academy."

Gojo Satoru and Ayin did not deliberately lower their voices in their conversation.

As soon as these words came out, Ayin, Shier, and all the doctors in the Chanyuan's family instantly gathered their eyes and focused on the small crib.

Ninety-nine percent of what the six-eyed son said could not be wrong.

The family physician brought out by Ah Yin was in a very complicated mood for a while, I don't know if it was joy or fear.

Back then, the incident of the "Heaven and the Curse" was too much of a stain on the family of the Zen Academy, and even those nerds who kept their ears to the outside world and devoted themselves to medical research had heard of it a little bit.

Like all sorcerers, they look down on "Heaven and Curse" from the bottom of their hearts.

Being transferred out to help Shier of the Zen Academy was only due to the order of the Patriarch.

Occasionally, a postpartum rescue, a newborn baby encountered by chance, suddenly reveals his identity, and the other party is actually the owner of the ancestral magic technique "Ten Shadows" that has not been released by the Zen Academy for decades? !

The way people look at children has changed.

A Yin thought of something more ominous.

She opened her mouth, her throat inexplicably dry: "Speaking of which, I forgot to ask, what is this child's name...?"

Lying halfway on the hospital bed, the woman smiled weakly, with love for the child shining in her eyes: "Shir took it, and it's called 'Hui'."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed lightly: "It looks like a girl's name. Really, it's all because Shi Er said 'I can't remember a man's name'..."

Gojo Satoru muttered, "Hui? So-so."

He turned his head suddenly, with doubts on his face, "Ayin, what's wrong with you?"

Ayin: "..."

Intracranial explosion.

It was as if she had been enlightened on the spot and opened up a boundless space, the overloaded amount of information squeezed her brain memory, her eyes turned into mosquito coils, her hands and feet were weak, and she almost couldn't stand still.

Gojo Satoru quickly helped the crumbling Ayin, and his voice was tinged with panic: "Hey, are you okay?! You—"

"No, it's nothing." Ayin tried her best to pull out a hearty smile. At the moment when her back was sweating, her smile was uglier than crying, which obviously did not comfort Gojo Satoru.

"What kind of curse did you get? Someone plotted against you? Damn it, why didn't I find out." The young master frowned, started crazy conspiracy theories, turned around and shouted at the doctors, "What are you doing in a daze, something happened to your Patriarch, why don't you Won't you come to help?"

"No, no, no, I don't really need it, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

A Yin hurriedly waved her hands. The self-cultivation of being the head of the family for several years played a role at this moment. She quickly adjusted her expression and calmed down the worried and confused bystanders. She didn't even look at Wujo Wu beside her the whole time.

Maybe it was because the "Hui" just had such an impact on her that even A Yin didn't dare to turn her head to glance at Gojo Satoru's face.

As the boy grew older, he became closer to the face in her memory...

A Yin felt that she was very good.

The name is "Hui", and she possesses the ten-shadow spell, which simply puts the answer in front of her.

No mistake, this child, like Wu, is their reincarnation.

Ayin calmed down her breathing, at that time, Zenyuan Shier also came to join in the fun and watch her son.

After the dust settled and all was safe, this novice father was finally willing to look at his wrinkled son, and then commented: "Ten Shadow Art, that's it?"

Zenyuan Shier seemed very skeptical: "Are you sure?"

Gojo Satoru felt that his blood was being questioned: "Even if your own father doesn't recognize him, Liuyan can't make a mistake."

well.

This makes things more complicated.

At first, it was just a simple rescue operation for the pregnant woman. Later, because of the need to take care of her body slowly, Shi Er's wife went to live in the Zen Yuan's house, and the Zen Yuan Shi Er basically acquiesced that he would obey the orders of the new patriarch.

Then, after confirming the spell of Shi Er's son, the Chanyuan family will never let go of the Ten Shadows Master who has been looking forward to it for many years.

This wave, this wave is going to catch them all.

Zenyuan Shi Er was silent for a while, and a spiritual light from nowhere flashed through his brain, making him try to bargain with A Yin in front of his wife: "If I sell my son to you, you will ask for a price." How many?"

Ayin:?

"What! Er!"

Without knowing where the strength came from, the woman picked up the vase on the bedside table and smashed it on Shier's head, "That's my son!"

You still want to sell him?

Zenyuan Shier quickly picked up the vase, placed it firmly on the counter, and coughed lightly.

"Just kidding, don't worry about it."

Ayin stared at him like a dead fish.

Nope.If Shi'er's wife really passed away unfortunately, she is 90.00% sure that Shi'er will sell her son to the Buddhist family...

But it's not bad now.

In a way, Hui was given to the family of the Zen Academy for nothing.

Ayin looked back at the sleeping baby. After the initial shock subsided, a faint melancholy appeared in his heart.

Alas, is it possible to raise Hui from a young age? If he keeps him by his side, in case he recovers his memory one day...

Even though she knew that the possibility was slim, A Yin was still terrified by her own associations and shivered.

At that time, it will be the scene of the social death of both parties.

Ayin sighed softly: "I will make arrangements for this child, you don't have to worry."

Receiving the woman's slightly worried gaze, Ayin raised his head and gave her a gentle smile.

"If Ma'am is worried, you can visit him at any time. They all live in the house of the Chanyuan, and there will be no inconvenience on the way."

Only then did the woman turn her worries into joy, and solemnly thanked A Yin.

She knew that her husband came from a noble family of conjuration.

She is not from the magic world, but based on their conversation just now, how could she not guess that her son has the blood that this family values ​​so much.

When a big family is involved, everything will become complicated.

Maybe they will take the child away directly, maybe they will separate the relationship between the child and the biological mother in order to let the child obtain the inheritance rights, so that the child can only focus on family affairs.

She faintly felt that her son might not belong to her in the future, so she became worried.

Fortunately, the patriarch of this family is a reasonable person, and he did not forcibly separate the mother and son...

After watching a lot of rich and powerful TV dramas, the woman with a big brain fell into a deep sleep. A Yin didn't know what kind of image she had been made up in just a few minutes, and she was still troubled by the issue of education.

"Okay." Wujou held back and didn't roll his eyes, "Don't worry, those elders in your family care more about Shiying than you. There must be records about the spells in the family library. Just bring it in place."

Gojo Satoru would never admit it.

He has a little taste.

They are also the successors of the ancestral techniques of the Yusanjia, and they are also geniuses who are above all living beings.

Compared with the "six eyes" of the Wujo family, Ayin is destined to pay more attention to this "ten shadows".

Of course, she is the head of the Chanyuan family.

Gojo Satoru's rationality can understand everything, but he can't bear the simmering and fermenting of emotional components. The inexplicable sour feeling bursts like bubbles, and the whole person seems to be pickled by lemon.

Before the ten shadows were born, he could occupy most of Ayin's sight.

But not anymore.

She will definitely revolve around this vixen called "Hui" in the future, so she will get less attention from him!

Obviously he came first...

Gojo Satoru thought inexplicably aggrieved, it would be great if Ah Yin was from the Gojo family.

The author has something to say: an update of the speed of life and death!

Although Hui is still a cub, the Shura field has already quietly started (squinting eyes)