After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

two months later.

Ning Xiu was wearing a red jacket with a lifelike little tiger embroidered on it, and two pink tiger paws embroidered on the pants of the same color. He lay on the window and watched for a while, then turned his head and shouted to Chu Jun: "Mother~ Snow~"

The cold wind brought snowflakes in from the outside, and Ning shrank his neck from the cold.

"Come here." Chu Jun put down the book in his hand.

Ning Xiu stepped on the quilt on the couch and threw himself into Chu Jun's arms.

Rhubarb, who was nestled by the stove, stood up, sneezed, lay down on the window and closed it with his mouth, and walked swaggeringly to the edge of the stove and lay down.

The little black dragon was hanging upside down on the beam of the house, snoring, taking a puff of bubbles and a puff of smoke, and choking on the smoke he spit out from time to time.

Ning Xiu looked at Ning Buwei who was lying on the bed, "Mother~Daddy~ When will Sen wake up?"

Chu Jun put on his shoes for him, "He can wake up when he has had enough sleep."

Ning Xiu puffed his cheeks, and said in a childish voice, "I want my dad~ to play together~ There are so many people in this mud~"

"The capital city in the world is certainly lively." Da Huang yawned lazily, "not to mention the Chinese New Year."

Ning Xiu sat on Chu Jun's lap and tugged at his sleeve, "Mother, I want to~Tangtang~"

"I've already eaten today." Chu Jun reached out and pinched his face.

"Don't pinch~" Ning Xiu shook his head and slipped into his arms, murmuring in a low voice, "I miss Daddy~ I want Daddy to wake up~ Come~ I want Daddy to pinch~"

Chu Jun laughed, "Then you go and call him."

As soon as Ning Xiu heard it, he really regained his energy, slipped off him, walked to the bed, struggled to climb up, and got into Ning Buwei's bed. He still remembered Chu Jun's instructions, and he didn't dare to lie down. Lying down on Ning Buwei's arm, he stretched out his small hand to touch Ning Buwei's prickly stubble.

"Daddy~ Wake up~"

I would rather not have the slightest reaction.

Ning Xiu tilted his head, and touched his ear again, "Daddy~ Daddy~ let's go play~ It's snowing outside~ Da!"

Ning Buwei frowned.

Ning Xiu blinked, then touched his eyebrows again, "Daddy, do you seem to be awake?"

I would rather be silent.

Ning Xiu looked at him suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "Father~Mother gave it to you once~ so many sweets~"

Ning Buwei raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu covered his mouth, and immediately lifted the quilt excitedly, "Daddy! Daddy!"

Ning Buwei slapped him on the face, squeezed his mouth unceremoniously, and said weakly: "Ancestor, I just want to sleep peacefully."

Ning Xiu happily rubbed his head against his palm, but Ning Buwei pushed him away with disgust, "Why don't you learn from that dog."

"Who are you talking about a dog? Who are you talking about! A serious beast!" Rhubarb barked at him twice.

Ning Buwei hooked the corners of his lips, hugged Ning Xiu with both hands, lifted him up, and shook him vigorously.

"Ah~ah~" Ning Xiu couldn't stop laughing because he was shaking his head so dizzy, "Daddy~ I'm dizzy~"

Chu Jun walked to the bed, reached out his hand and rescued his son from the clutches of the devil, put him on the bed, looked down at Ning Buwei, "Sleep?"

"Ang." Ning Buwei flattened himself on the bed in a disgraceful manner, and said lazily, "If I sleep again, some people will be anxious to instigate my son to shave me."

Chu Jun said without changing his expression, "I'll shave you."

Ning Buwei raised his leg, and there was a big fat son hanging on his leg. He pointed his toe at Chu Jun very rudely, "If you dare to touch my beard, I will kick your son."

Ning Xiu joyfully hugged his calf and climbed up vigorously.

Chu Jun said calmly, "Kick it."

"Dah?" Ning Xiu tilted his little head, slipped his foot, fell, and was carried into Chu Jun's arms.

"Your sugar is gone." Chu Jun smiled slightly.

"Da~" Ning Xiu lowered his head guiltily.

Ning Buwei carried him over, "It's okay, Dad will take you out to play."

Ning Xiu's little head suddenly stiffened again, "Dah!"

Ning Xiu pestered him for a while, then ran to play with Da Huang, one person and one dog looked up at the little black dragon sleeping soundly on the beam, trying to drag the dragon down.

"clatter?"

"Wang!"

Ning Buwei leaned on the bed, stroked his prickly beard, and thought seriously: "How about I grow a beard like Hao Zheng?"

"..." Chu Jun stared at him expressionlessly.

Ning Buwei stroked his non-existent beard, "If you go out with a beard, you won't be called Brother Chengfeng, at least you have to be called Grandpa."

Chu Jun pinched his wrist, and swept his other hand on his chin, and the blue stubble was shaved off, and he strongly protested with practical actions.

"Tsk." Ning Buwei stroked his smooth chin, and pointed out: "Beards are useless, some people don't have beards, but they are still old and cunning, don't you think?"

Chu Jun felt his pulse calmly, "The matter of Yuquan Village——"

"Don't mention it, I have a headache." Ning Buwei covered his head pretendingly.

Chu Jun reached out and pinched the back of his neck, "After lying down for so long, why don't you go out to get some air?"

Ning Buwei nodded, looked at Ning Xiu and Da Huang, grabbed his hand and got up from the bed with strength, stretched his waist, turned his neck, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, there is only one cub. Come, the house will be demolished for you—”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Da Huang's mouth suddenly grew bigger, and he spat four times in a row, spit out four cubs of different heights.

"Ah, what's going on!" Feng Zizhang turned pale with shock, and Jiang Yi was tugging at his arm in horror, "No, no, I don't know!"

On the contrary, Yang Lingzhu and Cui Yuanbai stood in front of them quickly, one carrying a knife and the other holding a poisonous needle, vigilant and ferocious.

Rhubarb rubbed his nose with the dog's paw guiltily, "I just want to vomit a hairball, really."

"Daddy!" Cui Yuanbai's eyes lit up when he saw Ning Buwei, and a tiger pounced on him, only to be caught by the collar by Chu Jun in mid-air.

"Father!" Cui Yuanbai's eyes lit up again, and he grabbed Chu Jun with his hands and feet.

"Father! Taizun! It's really you!" Feng Zizhang ran to Ning Buwei, tripped over something, and knelt down in front of him, his eyes burst into tears instantly due to the pain.

Jiang Yizheng looked at Ning Buwei with red eyes, "Father, are you injured again? Why have you lost so much weight?"

"Not dead, not injured." Ning Buwei stretched out two fingers to push them away, with disgust on his face, "Stay away, the whole body smells of saliva."

"Grandpa's saliva is tasteless! It smells good too!" Rhubarb yelled angrily.

Ning Buwei picked up the pillow and threw it, "Who are you with!"

Yang Lingzhu stood quietly and well-behaved in the corner, observed the surrounding environment, and asked in a soft voice: "Tai Zun, we were originally preparing for a vacation and overnight stay in Wanxuan Yuan, why did we suddenly appear here?"

Chu Jun said: "Da Huang sent you here, don't worry, I will explain this matter to Hao Zheng."

"Okay." Yang Lingzhu said seriously: "It's been half a year since you and Senior Ning left, Ning Xiu disappeared in an accident, but Dean Hao told us that Ning Xiu was with you and Senior Ning, but we can't confirm .”

"Hao Zheng didn't lie to you." Chu Jun said, "He can be trusted."

Yang Lingzhu nodded, "Okay."

"Da! Sister~" Ning Xiu came over and hugged her hand.

Yang Lingzhu hugged him and kissed him, happily said: "Xiaoshan!"

Ning Xiu grinned at her, and then received several kisses from older brothers and sisters, the whole little boy was dizzy, "Da~"

so happy~

The originally spacious room instantly became crowded and lively. Obviously there were only four more cubs, but Ning Buwei felt like there were more than a hundred people, noisy and laughing, making his head dizzy.

"Is this the mortal world?" Feng Zizhang asked.

"I've never seen what the mortal world looks like!" Cui Yuanbai wanted to run out excitedly, but Da Huang grabbed his belt.

"The head teacher said that the mortal world is very lively, especially during the Chinese New Year. Taizun—Rhubarb said that today is New Year's Eve, is it New Year's Eve?" Jiang Yizheng asked while lying on the window.

"Yes." Chu Jun who was taking the clothes for Ning Buwei took the time to reply.

"My classmate said that Spring Festival couplets should be posted during the New Year." Yang Lingzhu recalled: "Everyone should sit together and have a reunion dinner. The street is very lively."

"Daddy, go out and play!" Cui Yuanbai looked at Ning Buwei with sparkling eyes.

"Father, get rough and play!" Ning Xiu had an accomplice, and confidently crossed his waist.

"Go, go, go!" Ning Buwei sat cross-legged on the bed and waved his hand.

Suddenly burst into cheers.

It was still in the morning, and the streets of the capital were at their busiest time. Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng were wearing the scarlet disciple uniforms of Wanxuan Yuan, which were not too eye-catching, but they were particularly eye-catching because of their outstanding temperament.

Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yi were walking in front, looking at this and that, and stopping to buy something they liked.

"Is this the couplet that Lingzhu talked about?"

"What a big blessing!"

"What is this red fruit for?"

Ning Xiu was riding on Ning Buwei's shoulders, holding a small bunch of candied haws in his hand, curiously looking at the bustling crowds on the street and all kinds of novel things that he had never seen before, his eyes were so busy that he couldn't turn his eyes away.

The candied haws in Cui Yuanbai's hands were several times bigger than Ning Xiu's, and Chu Jun led him obediently forward as he gnawed.

Yang Lingzhu originally followed behind Jiang Yizheng, but Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang walked too fast, and she gradually fell behind, so she had to walk behind Ning Buwei, quietly and carefully grabbed him sleeves,

Ning Buwei walked a long way before he noticed that he didn't see her, but when he turned his head, he saw her nervously following behind, seeing him turn his head and hastily let go of his sleeve.

The children Ning Buwei met were rougher than the other, but Yang Lingzhu was so quiet and well-behaved that he forgot that there was such a child when he was not talking.

He cleared his throat, stretched out a hand, "hold."

Yang Lingzhu raised his head and looked at him cautiously. Seeing that the big devil had a righteous face, he grabbed his hand with some hesitation.

A little cold, but very reassuring.

Yang Lingzhu slowly bent his eyes, because his tense shoulders finally relaxed in an unfamiliar environment, and he began to look around with confidence.

"Young master, do you want head flowers? Buy one for your daughter!" The stall owner next to him smiled and shouted: "This is the most popular style in Beijing this year!"

Ning Buwei stopped in his tracks, looked down at Yang Lingzhu's undecorated head, "Okay, take two."

After a while, Yang Lingzhu with a big red peony in his hair and Jiang Yi with a rose-red peony in his hair looked at each other face to face: "..."

"I think it's pretty pretty." Ning Bu nodded in satisfaction and asked Chu Jun, "What do you think?"

Jing and Taizun said calmly: "It looks good."

Jiang Yizheng wrote "I didn't expect you to be such a person, Taizun" all over his face, dragged Feng Zizhang forward in grief and anger, Yang Lingzhu touched the flower on his head, and whispered to Ning Buwei: "Thank you. "

Ning Buwei grinned, and said sadly, "Why can't I hear what you said?"

Yang Lingzhu blushed from holding back, gritted his teeth, and raised his voice: "Thank you dad!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran to catch up with Jiang Yizheng.

Ning Buwei was stunned, and asked Chu Jun, "Do I look like a father?"

Chu Jun: "...it looks more like a beard."

Ning Buwei clicked his tongue, "Oh, no one called your father, you are just jealous."

Chu Jun stroked his hair, nodded seriously, "Yes."

Ning Buwei bumped into his shoulder with a smile, "Stingy, Ning Xiaoshan and Cui Xiaohuan, why don't you hurry up and call him Dad."

Cui Yuanbai's voice was loud: "Father!"

Ning Xiu was full of anger: "Father~"

Chu Jun's ears hurt from shouting one by one, and he looked at Ning Buwei helplessly.

Ning Buwei smiled brightly.

-

"A little this way, ah, a little higher!" Ning Buwei commanded from under the ladder with his hips akimbo.

Feng Zizhang raised his arms and said helplessly, "Father, you have to see for sure."

Ning Buwei stared at him, "I said, go a little higher!"

"Okay, go up." Feng Zizhang stretched out his arms and slapped the horizontal batch on the door frame.

"Xuexue~" Ning Xiu held a carrot in his hand and handed it to Cui Yuanbai.

Cui Yuanbai corrected: "It's a snowman, a snowman."

"Snow stunned~" Ning Xiu studied seriously.

Rhubarb bit the branch and handed it to him, "Mountain, learn from Grandpa, snow and people."

"Snow~Silver~" Ning Xiu picked up a small snowball, "Da~"

"Forget it, it's not your fault that you can't speak clearly, it's your father's fault." Da Huang whispered, and was immediately kicked.

"Ning Chengfeng! You kicked me again! When you were a child, you cried and snatched you away from me—boo woof!" Da Huang was brutally pinched by the dog's mouth.

"Grab the nest~" Ning Xiu learned to speak correctly, and was glared at by his father angrily.

In the room, Jiang Yizheng and Yang Lingzhu took turns serving dishes on the table. Jiang Yizheng looked at Chu Jun with admiration, "I didn't expect Taizun to cook so well!"

Chu Jun, who was sitting at the window watching Ning Xiu and Cui Yuanbai make a snowman, said calmly, "The restaurant ordered it."

"...Wow." Jiang Yizheng admired for a long time but didn't praise, and said dryly: "Tai Zun, you still order food from restaurants."

Yang Lingzhu silently covered his face.

Chu Jun smiled helplessly: "It's getting dark, call them in for dinner."

A group of people, big and small, sat on the table, and Rhubarb occupied two seats by himself. When he started to move his chopsticks, Cui Yuanbai asked in confusion, "Why is the roast chicken missing by half?"

"Half of the fish is missing!" Jiang Yizheng said in shock.

"Hi~" There was a full hiccup from the beam, and half of the dragon's tail drooped down.

"Xiao Hei—" Feng Zizhang gritted his teeth.

"I'm going to stew him today, don't stop me!" Rhubarb barked angrily.

Yang Lingzhu was pleasantly surprised: "The elbow was not eaten."

"Da~" Ning Xiu rubbed his belly happily.

Ning Buwei picked up the wine glass and looked at Chu Jun who was sitting next to him.

Chu Jun retracted his sleeves, picked up his wine glass, and touched his.

"Oh!"

Heavy snow fell outside the window one after another, countless gorgeous fireworks exploded in the dark night, and firecrackers rang out, disappearing in a certain bustling capital city in the mortal world.

Volume Six: The Way You Seek