You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

One day after the end of the drought, Fu Yan remembered the original shell that was previously placed in the lake for easy soaking, and he took it back with Chu Xiangtian.

Unexpectedly, although the power of the source is a lot of loss, but there is still a little bit of the little thumb, anyway, it is also the ancestor relics, Fu Wei carefully put it in the long life lock, re-wearing on the body.

After five years of this, the year of Fu’s twenty-fourth birthday, suddenly something happened - he had long leaves on his head.

As usual, Fu Biao was stunned in the bed and thought about a bed, but suddenly felt the heat around him, he looked up at the confused, but on the face of a solemn Chu Xiangtian.

Fu Wei is somewhat inexplicable. At this time, Chu Xiangtian should be playing outside with a fist. How come today?

"Don't punch today?" Fu Hao yawned a little yawn, a few drops of tears in his eyes, and asked him with a nasal voice.

Chu Xiangtian’s brows wrinkled together, his eyes fixed on two small leaves swaying on Fu’s head.

He reached over and touched it, with the unique coolness of the plant, the leaves were still tender, and it seemed that they would break when they reached out.

Fu Wei only felt that the place he touched was particularly sensitive. He subconsciously shrank his neck and hid the past. While holding his arm, he got up and whispered. "You don't touch me, it was only last night..."

Chu opened his lips to Tianzhu, grabbed him back, and then stared hard at the top of his head, saying in a word: "Yu Ling, you have long leaves on your head."

Fu Wei: "????"

He reached out and touched him with a misty hand. "What long leaves, you don't want to be in the early morning..."

As he said that he had encountered something cold, he was shocked and instinctively retracted his hand. "What did you put on my head?!"

Chu Xiangtian was solemn, and took the bronze mirror on the table and handed it to him. "Look, you grow out."

Fu Wei took the letter and took the mirror. As a result, the head was really holding a seedling with two small leaves. He reached out and dialed, feeling that the scalp was a little painful, and his heart was a little panicked. hand.

The two silently watched each other for a moment, Fu Xiao was sore and sullen and fluttered into Chu’s arms, and he was sulking and sulking: “How can I grow leaves? What should I do now?”

Chu Xiangtian Shen Yu for a moment, "Qingyang can not live, I will take you to the other city outside the city, this matter can not let other people know, bring the ancestors' manuals, and go to the other court to find countermeasures."

Fu Wei arched in his arms and he was sullen.

Chu Xiangtian went out to let the next man prepare the carriage, then found a hat to personally give Fu Yan the hair bundle, and hid the seedlings in the hat. After a greeting with Fu Youqin, the two rushed to the garden. .

Beyond the mountain outside Qingyang City, it depends on the water, suitable for summer. Chu Xiangtian placed the person in the inner court of Bieyuan and told the next person to go to the outer court to find Fu.

Fu Hao has taken off his hat and is studying it in the manual of the ancestors. The black hair spreads out a bed, and the two green leaves on the top of the head are stretched out and still shaking slightly.

Chu Xiangtian’s heart tightened, but if he had nothing to do, he would hold him in his arms and kiss him. “What have you found?”

Fu Hao nodded. He raised the manual in his arms and pointed to one of them to show him. "According to the rent-first manual, I am... pregnant?"

His expression was inconspicuous, and he couldn’t tell what it felt. He only felt a little unbelievable, and the whole person was in a mess.

Chu Xiangtian is also a jump in the heart, took the manual and carefully read the lines of the words several times, I can't wait to find out any clues from the lines.

Then there are only two sentences on the top: the big demon is pregnant and pregnant, the mother has another larvae, the larva matures, and the fruit is fertile.

“The mother is born with larvae...” Fu Yan chewed the sentence carefully. “Is this seedling growing on my head?” Fu Wei was a little scared. “Does it grow up?”

Chu Xiangtian could not be sure, "I sent people to find out the notes left by Fu Qing's ancestors. He had taken care of the pregnant Mudan ancestors, and there should be records in the notes."

When I brought back the notes, it was almost ten days. The seedlings on Fu’s head were a lot bigger. I had grown to five leaves, because the stalks were still fragile. When he walked, the leaves on his head swayed. Shake.

Fu Hao has been sleepy for a few days, and his food intake has also increased a lot. Especially, he loves to eat spicy food. Chu Xiangtian can only find someone who has come to Sichuan. Fu Wei had two bowls of rice for each meal, not only the seedlings on his head grew up, but he also rounded himself.

Chu Xiangtian gave him a small plate with a small mouth on the small table. The two men squeezed on the low bed and wrote a book on the ancestors. Fu Qing did record a lot about Mudan’s pregnancy. The two will symptom. A pair, found that the current situation is exactly the same as Fu Wei, except for the ancestors of Mudan, who are addicted to acidity.

Fu Yan looked terrified and subconsciously touched his stomach. "I don't really get pregnant?" He cried so scared. "I don't want to have children."

Chu Xiangtian took the person into his arms and scorned. "If you don't want to be born, you won't be born. Let's see if there is any way to take the seedlings off."

Fu Wei sniffed his familiar taste, and subconsciously reached out and touched the seedlings on his head. These days, the seedlings grew up a lot. He has been carefully cared for, and now he has to pick it up and suddenly give birth to a trace of reluctance.

"Actually..." Fu Yan was buried in his arms and sulking. "If you just wait for it to grow up, it's okay..." He was a little shy. "How to say is our child."

Chu Xiangtian’s heart was soft. Knowing that this seedling was pregnant with the children belonging to them, he looked more tender when he looked at the seedlings. He kissed the gentleman and the seedlings on his head. “Well, then it’s temporarily Don't live in the garden, wait... and wait for it to come out."

Fu Hao nodded and went to the house to write a letter, and then settled down in the garden.

When the seedlings on the head grow to the height of the palm, they will not continue to grow taller, but will begin to grow lush branches and leaves. In addition to the smaller form, the leaves are green and jade, and the others are similar to ordinary peony.

In the third month, a small flower bud grew on the seedling. The flowerbed is still green, pointed, and somewhat thin. Fu Yan touched the mirror carefully and touched it. The moment the finger touched, he felt his tiny heartbeat-like beat.

Fu Yan was shocked and quickly called Chu to heaven to see.

Chu Xiangtian cautiously touched it, but did not feel the pulsation he said.

Fu Hao went to touch again, and there was no such feeling before, and he thought he thought about it.

After two months of this, the little flower buds suddenly burst in one night. Fu Yan, who is the mother, only feels that she is too hot, and she subconsciously goes to Chu in the arms of the heavens, eager for something to linger in his arms.

Chu Xiangtian, who was asleep, was arched by him. He warned that he would not let him move, but Fu Wei seemed to have extra enthusiasm. Chu Xiangtian endured it and finally couldn’t hold back. Remove it into the abdomen.

Woke up the next day, the petals on the pillow fell a pillow, Fu Yan was shocked, hurriedly jumped up to look in the mirror, but saw the petals on the flower bed have been finished, there has been a small green Fruit.

And before I thought it was an illusion of heartbeat, Fu Wei felt it again.

Excited shouting to Chu Xiangtian, this time the heartbeat is clear, even Chu Xiangtian can feel, the two were surprised and happy, facing the seedlings at a loss, and rejoicing for a long time barely calm down.

In the days that followed, the two men took care of the seedlings more carefully. After three months, for nearly eight months, Fu Hao suddenly had an inexplicable sense of urgency.

He was anxiously struggling in the house, and after a few steps he felt thirsty and couldn't do anything. Chu Xiangtian was alarmed by him and looked through the ancestors' handbooks. He knew that this was when the fruit was ripe and it was time to land.

Chu Xiangtian moved in to the large flowerpot that had been prepared for a long time, so that Fu Wei was sitting on the bed. After Fu Yan endured for a moment, the eager feeling suddenly disappeared. His heart moved and reached for the head, easy. I took the seedlings on my head.

When he was still in a state of trouble, Chu Xiangtian had already taken the seedlings and carefully planted them in the soil.

The soil planted is arranged according to the records of the ancestors. In order to ensure that the scorpion is not left, the remaining source shell is buried inside. After the seedlings are planted, Fu Wei can finally see people, but still keep the seedlings in the pots every day. Not willing to leave easily.

After planting in the soil, the seedlings grow one foot taller a day. On the seventh day, there are already people high, and after seven days, the fruit on the top grows to the size of the human head. The tall green one is hung on the thick branches. Fu Yu was frightened.

By the third day, the full fruit cracked a few mouths from the top, the bright red petals stretched out, and the middle part was supposed to be the part of the flower, and the quiet lay of an adult man with a big palm.

The baby closed his eyes and the skin was almost transparent. The two of them were the first to see such a small baby. They were so busy for a moment that they rushed to find the baby and hugged the baby.

The baby's belly gently undulates, and when he is shaken, he frowns uncomfortably. Fu Yan holds her and only feels that one heart is turning into water. He whispers to Chu Xiangtian: "It is a girl."

Chu Xiangtian is no better than him. A big man, staring nervously at the sleeping baby, is a little silly. "My daughter is good, my daughter looks like you, looks good."

After two days of alternate care, they gradually got on the hand. The baby was very well-behaved. Only when he was hungry would he cry a few times. Chu Xiangtian said that he had a baby girl in the mountain and needed to find a nursing mother. Then he took Fu Fu and returned to Houfu in Qingyang.

After that, the only young girl caused the Queen Mother to take care of Fu Youqin, and they were not able to control it.

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