People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

"How old is the baby?" Pharmacist No Naoyu said with warm eyes and a soft tone.

Ping Yuanjing looked at his son, "Tell auntie, how old is Xiaoyue?"

Ping Shengyue thought for a while, then stretched out two white and tender fingers.

"The baby is so smart!"

Pharmacist Nonoyu was all smiles and praised him generously.She already liked children, otherwise she would not have been donating money to the orphanage.At this moment, facing the clever and lovely son of a friend, it is even more maternal.

"Are you weaned?"

"not yet."

Ping Yuanjing shook his head, straightened Ping Shengyue's collar, and added: "I wanted to break it a few days ago, but the little guy kept crying, so I couldn't help it."

Pharmacist No Naoyu nodded, "Anyway, the child is still young, so don't worry too much. You can delay it."

"En." Ping Yuanjing agreed very much.

When other children cry, they are usually accompanied by yelling, and their body language is richer, which seems to be coquettish and shameless.

Pingshengyue was special, she didn't make any noise, just stayed where she was obediently, her eyes were red, her hands were clenched, her mouth was flattened, and shed tears quietly.

When Ping Shengyue cried last time, Ping Yuanjing wanted to cry with her, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​weaning.Originally, she had made up her mind and would not compromise no matter what!But when Pingshengyue cried, her heart ached and she could only surrender.As a mother, I can't see my son so sad.

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Except for the small episode of weaning, Ping Yuanjing and Ping Shengyue's daily life is very harmonious.Pharmacist Nonoyu can deeply feel the happiness of mother and child just by watching it from the sidelines.

"Would you like to hug my son?" Ping Yuanjing sent out the invitation with some tentativeness.

"Is it really possible?!"

Pharmacist No Naoyu's eyes lit up, he was a little surprised, but also a little at a loss.

In this dangerous ninja world, a mother is willing to hand over her child to outsiders, which shows her trust.

After being away for several years, Yaoshi Nonaiyu never expected to be trusted by Ping Yuanjing as before.

After deliberating for a while, pharmacist No Naiyu finally withdrew his hand, reluctantly rejecting Ping Yuanjing's proposal.

"Forget it, I've never held a baby before, so don't accidentally hurt the baby."

"Never hugged?! Don't you have an orphanage?" Ping Yuanjing was quite surprised.

Pharmacist Nonoyu sighed, with a helpless smile.

"I have been working as a spy in various ninja villages, and I have basically never rested. How can I have time to take care of the orphanage myself?"

"That's it..."

Ping Yuanjing nodded thoughtfully, then smiled, "It's okay, I'll teach you, it's very easy to hold a baby."

Pharmacist No Naiyu looked at the lovely Ping Shengyue, was moved, and finally accepted Ping Yuanjing's proposal, "Okay, I'll try."

"Well, this way, this way, it's fine."

Under Pingyuan's hands-on teaching, pharmacist No Naiyu carefully held Pingshengyue in his arms as if caring for a rare treasure.

"I thought you were going to cry!"

Pharmacist No Naoyu lowered his head and looked at the baby with a smile in his eyes.

Ping Shengyue was hugged by someone other than her mother, and she was a little shy, she was about to cry at the moment, her eyes wandered, and she glanced at her mother at the side from time to time.

Ping Yuanjing immediately held his son's hand, calmed his son's heart, and said with a smile: "Tell auntie, our Xiaoyue is not a little crybaby."

Ping Shengyue blinked her eyes, trying to hold back her tears, clutching her little hands, and said scattered words and phrases: "Auntie...Xiaoyue is not...crying..."

"Well! The baby is brave!"

Pharmacist Nonoyu praised with a smile.The innocent eyes of the child purified her tiredness of being a spy, and made her happier the more she looked at it, and she felt a little reluctant to let go for a while.

After a while, she reluctantly returned Ping Shengyue to Ping Yuanjing's arms.

"The meeting today made me want to have a baby!" Pharmacist No Naoyu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, it's just emotion.Reality doesn't allow her to do that.

As a spy, the knife is licking blood, and it is precarious. Having children is irresponsible to future generations.

Thinking of this, the pharmacist No Naiyu felt melancholy, and quickly regained his spirits, and turned to seriously remind Ping Yuanjing: "The Iron Congress is getting more and more chaotic. Especially since this is an important economic center in the north, and you are the head of the intelligence station." , Maybe someday someone will be watching you!"

"Your abilities are indeed impressive, but you'd better plan early. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, you will regret it!"

When he said this, Yaoshi No Naiyu looked at Ping Shengyue.

Ping Yuanjing understood what she meant, lowered his head and smiled at his son, and immediately nodded to the pharmacist No Naoyu, "I will be careful."

"It's getting late, I should go."

Pharmacist Nonoyu bid farewell without delay.

Ping Yuanjing was surprised and said: "In such a hurry? Why don't you stay and play for a few days?"

Pharmacist No Naoyu shook his head and smiled slightly, "If the spy stops and develops a lazy mind, he will not be far from death."

Ping Yuanjing was silent, thought for a while, and decided to remind his friend again to change the tragedy in the future.

"Nonayu, remember, there is no such thing as a spy retiring. With Shimura Danzo's behavior style, he will definitely use you to death! If you want to avoid this kind of ending, don't be caught by him!"

"You can donate money to the orphanage, but don't just donate to a specific one! Don't take care of the orphanage yourself! People have bonds and weaknesses!"

Ping Yuanjing looked solemn and solemn.

Pharmacist No Naoyu was startled, thoughtful, then his eyes froze, and he nodded seriously, "I remember it!"

"Just remember."

Ping Yuanjing smiled and waved goodbye to his friend.

Let's say goodbye today, and we will never meet again.

"Live well, Jing!"

After saying that, Pharmacist No Naiyu turned and left.

"Auntie...bye..."

In his life, Yueyi painted gourds in the same way, imitating his mother's movements and waving his arms.

Pharmacist No Naiyu paused, turned around and waved to Ping Shengyue.

"Baby, goodbye!"

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Chapter 008 Pupil Technique: Purification

Yakushi Nonou's original life trajectory was because of his bond with the orphanage, he was manipulated by Shimura Danzo, and then he was squeezed out of the last trace of value, becoming a spy who would never leak.

Today, Ping Yuanjing clearly reminded the pharmacist No Naiyu to prevent the tragedy from happening.Whether it will be effective, Ping Yuanjing is not sure.

Back then, when she hadn’t left Konoha, out of friendship, she reminded Kyuubi Jinchuriki to be more careful when conceiving and giving birth in the future, so as to avoid being caught by uninvited guests when the seal weakened and released Kyuubi.

Unfortunately, this reminder did not change the ending.Konoha was still taken advantage of by Uchiha Obito, Kyuubi Jinchuriki still died on the day Naruto was born, and Namikaze Minato was still a heroic sacrifice.

Ping Yuanjing also thought about sneaking back to Konoha and personally guarding her friend to give birth.But at that time, her strength was not strong.In front of Obito Uchiha, who is a master of wood escape, pupil art, and forbidden art, she couldn't last a few rounds.

It wasn't until the birth of his son Ping Shengyue in the same year that Ping Yuanjing became stronger by leaps and bounds, and his strength was unparalleled.Unfortunately, Nine Tails Jinchuriki had passed away unfortunately at that time.

Sadness is inevitable in life.As with the death of a mother, so with the death of a friend.

Saying goodbye to Yaoshi Nonaiyu today, Ping Yuanjing doesn't know if he will meet again in the future.However, this is not important anymore.She has only one goal in life now, and that is to try her best to make her son's life without regrets!

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A new day, the sun rises as usual.

The business of the supermarket is booming as before, but the customer group has quietly changed.

In the past, most of the customers were ordinary people.Today, the proportion of ninjas is getting higher and higher.

These ninjas have strange faces and come from different ninja villages, confirming the words of Yakushi Nonoyu.The Wind and Cloud Meeting in the Iron Country is becoming a new battlefield for the games of the major ninja villages.

On the streets, samurai patrolled every half hour, far more frequently than before.

Under the eaves of the supermarket, Ping Shengyue sat on a small bench, bathed in the warm light, and danced happily.

"Baby, open your mouth, ah—"

Ping Yuan took a spoonful of rice soup and handed it to his son's mouth.

"Ah-uh!"

Ping Shengyue opened his mouth obediently, took a bite, and chewed carefully.Ping Yuanjing smiled and gently wiped off the residual juice from the corner of his mouth with a wet towel.

Spoonful after spoonful.

One mouthful, one mouthful after another.

Finally, Ping Shengyue patted her stomach, "Mom, the baby is full!"

"it is good."

Ping Yuanjing responded with a smile, and untied the napkin hanging on his son's chest.

"go to play."

"Ok!"

Pingsheng Yue nodded seriously, and immediately took out a toy car from his pocket, and started paddling on the ground.While chasing the toy car, he dubbed the sound.

Pure childishness.

Ping Yuanjing was eating, with a smile in his eyes, and followed his son closely.Suddenly, a girl with brown hair squeezed into her field of vision not far away.

Rare hair color.

The girl is about fourteen or five years old, wearing Yunyin's forehead protector, her hair is tied into a simple braid, hanging down to her waist; Proudly means.

A nostalgic pride.

When he was in Konoha before, Ping Yuanjing could often see such expressions on the faces of his clansmen, and he could also see such expressions on himself in the mirror.

The comers do have proud capital.

Two Yukito, 14 years old, Yunyin Jonin, Erwei's perfect Jinchuriki!Looking at the whole ninja world, it is also one of the few outstanding players.Compared to her, the middle-aged ninja next to her was a little mediocre.

Ping Yuanjing glanced at the two cloud ninjas who were coming towards him, and then continued to pay attention to his son's every move.

There are more and more customers coming into the store.There are so many people, the open space in front of the supermarket is no longer suitable for playing with wind-up toy cars.

"Baby, come to Mommy, be careful not to be bumped into." Ping Yuanjing called, while getting up to meet her.

Ping Shengyue was a little bit reluctant, but obediently put away the toy car.

"Mom, the baby is back!" Ping Shengyue opened his arms, moved his legs, and ran towards Ping Yuanjing.

"It's really in the way, where is the little bastard, blocking my way!"

A rough voice suddenly sounded.

The gloomy strong man raised his foot and kicked Ping Shengyue mercilessly.

The wind is blowing.

If this kick is real, there is no way for the two-year-old doll to survive.At the critical moment, Ping Shengyue's body suddenly became illusory and transparent.

Ping Yuanjing was so angry that he forgot to breathe for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the veins on his forehead burst out.The softness and peace she pretended to be on weekdays has completely disappeared!The next moment, she disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already holding Ping Shengyue in her arms.

At the same time, seeing the injustice in the way of the wooden man, the two drew their swords to help each other.

"Shameless bastard! He actually did something to an innocent child!"

The two were yelled at by the wooden figures, and slashed at the strong man with their knives.Although the strong man has a low character, his strength is not bad, which is also the confidence for him to act recklessly.In the blink of an eye, the two started fighting on the street, and passers-by avoided.

Ping Yuanjing has no time to take care of it, his eyes are only on his son.

"Baby, are you scared?"

Ping Yuanjing spoke softly, kissed his son's forehead, and touched his son's little face.