outside the birth of the morning sun from the gap in the bamboo window into the house, falling on the face of the swallow kite. yan yi frowned, and subconsciously turned over to hug the people around him, but he was empty.
he immediately woke up, sat up and rolled over the bed to grab the door, ran downstairs, rushed to the door of the downstairs dining room, and saw that the man with the big belly was standing in front of the stove to cover his hands, and the man raised his head and looked at yan yi.
yan iris's gaze skimmed over the white and fat scribes in the disc on the stove, making sure that xuan long was safely in front of him, before he breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and wiped the white face on xuan long's cheeks, and said painfully.
"why did you get up so early, didn't you say that you waited for the children to come out and then do it?"
since xuan long was pregnant, yan yi did not allow him to enter the dining room, and he was in charge of everything from food, clothing, housing and housework to housework inside and out of the home. for too long, he had not eaten the chicken soup copier made by xuan long, some missed, last night before going to bed, he mentioned to xuan long, saying that when the child came out, it was good to make chicken soup copy for him to eat, xuan long responded, and yan iris happily hugged him to sleep. but i didn't want xuan long to get up early in the morning to start preparing to copy his hands.
his stomach was big, and his pubic bone had been hurting badly recently, and he was hugged by yan iris everywhere he went.
"nothing." xuan long saw yan yi dressed in a blasphemous robe, and his gaze went all the way down and landed on his feet, "but you... it was cold and dewy, so i ran down barefoot.
yan yi didn't speak, and slowly circled him behind xuan long, covering his towering belly with his hands and landing a kiss between his ear pinnacles: "i miss you, i want to see you when i wake up."
xuan long lifted the lid of the pot, and the billowing hot air came out of the pot, although his face was pale, he could faintly see the redness of the tip of his ear.
on the small stove by the stove, the chicken soup in the crock pot "grunts" and boils, emitting a thick fragrance and warmth with the hot mist.
as soon as the lid of the pot in xuan long's hand was lowered, he was picked up by yan yi and put his whole body on a chair with thick cushions on the side.
"sit still and don't move, i'll just do it."
on the day of the big wedding, the holy snow that descended from the heavenly dao completely repaired xuanlong's damaged soul and body, including the scars on his face that could not be washed away by reincarnation after being burned by karmic fire and carved on his soul. xuan long's body has been very good, but after all, being pregnant is not more than usual, yan iris does not dare to have half a point of slackness, from eating to using are particularly careful, afraid of making a mistake.
originally did not intend to have children, ah zhi has succeeded to the throne and started a family, he and xuan long have lived in the world of two people in the future, and when they are tired of staying at home, they will go to the clouds and travel the world, which is no better.
clearly made the measures, every time the pre-love yan iris will take a bowl of special soup medicine, who knows that one day forgot to drink, then called xuan long to carry.
if xuan long wanted to fall, he would not refuse, xuan long regarded the little guy in his belly as more important than his own life, and yan yi knew it when huai ah was in charge.
when he gave birth to ah zhi, xuan long left, and the failure to grow up with ah zhi has always been a regret in xuan long's heart, although xuan long did not say it, but yan yi understood.
xuan long was very happy to know that he was pregnant, only three hundred years pregnant that moment, one day yan iris was not at home, he ran to the workshop alone to buy some clothes and toys for the child, came back to ask yan iris.
outside the birthday of his birthday, did he pick well?
yan yi saw that he was so happy, so he was also relieved, if xuanlong watched this child being born and grew up with the child, maybe it could soothe the pain in xuanlong's heart.
as for xuan long's body, he took good care of it.
fang cai xuanlong has wrapped the copy hand, the chicken soup is also stewed, and then as long as the copy hand is cooked in the pot, it can be eaten, and this step is completed by yan yi and will not affect the taste.
xuan long listened to his words and sat still, yan yi scalded his hands, put them into two bowls containing chicken soup, sprinkled a handful of emerald green onions, raised his hand, and two bowls of chicken soup copiers appeared on the table in a flash.
the two sat facing each other and ate chicken soup.
yan yi saw xuan long chew slowly for half a day with one scribbler, and said, "still have no appetite?"
xuan long shook his head, looking a little absent-minded: "nothing." "
on that day, when you return to the celestial realm, the relationship between ah zhi and ah xian can be eased."
"nothing." yan iris conjured up a pitch-black jar, opened the lid, clipped some sour radish vegetables out, put them on a small plate, and pushed them to xuan long's hand, "just pickled a few days ago, you taste it, it doesn't meet the taste, it should feel better after eating." "the
ringer must also be tied to the bell, the misunderstanding between them is too deep, the matter has come to this point, you are too anxious and useless, take care of your own body is important."
xuan long sighed and finally stopped speaking.
before going to bed at night, yan yi chatted with xuan long about his birthday three days
later and asked xuan long how he wanted to live. xuan long said that he did not need zhang luo, yan yi was unwilling, he hugged xuan long and kissed xuan long's eyebrows.
"how can the birthday be passed every year?" if you don't have a birthday gift that you particularly want, i'll look at the preparations. "
hmm." xuan long responded warmly, "i am happy that you sent it."
yan iris's kiss gradually slid from the center of his eyebrow to xuan long's lips, the two received a long kiss, and then breathlessly separated, and yan iris's hand under the quilt gently touched xuan long's towering belly, moved carefully, and asked.
"did the child make trouble with you today?"
"it didn't make much of a fuss."
"well, go to sleep." yan yi bent the corner of his lips, kissed xuan long's forehead, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep.
on the day of his birthday, the weather was very good, yan yi was busy preparing dinner in the dining room, and xuan long sat on a chair next to him and watched him busy.
xuan long's birthday, his favorite fish soup is indispensable, in addition, yan iris is also ready to make a table of good dishes.
since ah zhi inherited the family, yan yi and xuan long moved from the celestial realm to the small courtyard on the east side of the sea, and lived in the world of two people, which has been nearly 10,000 years. in the mortal world, no one bothers, but it will not be as good as in the celestial realm, food, shelter and transportation, yan iris was only good at making fish soup before, and now two mouths live a life, everything has to come by themselves, and after a long time, they have learned a good cooking skill.
previously, when yan iris was idle, he would hide his spirits and turn into mortals and go to the restaurant in the workshop to learn cooking. xuan long sat in the lobby drinking tea, yan yi dressed as a demented man who hugged the beauty, learning cooking hard, as long as the money is not finished in position outside the birthday, the restaurant manager is eager for him to come every day.
when it was late, the two of them went home holding hands with the sunset.
xuan long hadn't been there since she was pregnant, but the cooking skills she had learned before were enough to support tonight's noodles. after making the fish soup, the swallow kites began to prepare dongpo meat, squirrel cinnamon fish, buddha jumping wall...
the previous square table for three or four people was transformed into a round table suitable for seven or eight people, and various dishes were gradually put on the table, full of color and fragrance. after lunch, yan yu began to do it, and now he had made more than ten dishes, and seeing that he was not ready, xuan long couldn't help but stand up from his chair.
"ah yi, this dish is not made more"
the spirit god king and yan jingshang god have traveled recently, and they can't catch up with xuan long's birthday, but the birthday gift is sent in advance.
although ah xian became the queen of ah zhi, he was not recognized by ah zhi, so ah zhi should not be called ah lie when he came, and the people who used dinner today plus himself and yan yi were no more than three people, cooking so many dishes, if they couldn't finish eating, they would be wasted.
"not many, there are distinguished guests today." yan iris put the chicken wrapped in mud into the stove and roasted it, and smiled very mysteriously.
xuan long had no clue: "distinguished guest... who is it?
yan yi smiled and bent her eyes, "you'll know later." xuan long's heart warmed, and he didn't say anything when he saw him, nor did he ask questions.
after sitting for an afternoon, wei shi was a little tired of sitting, xuanlong informed yan yi, and then walked outside, ready to go to the courtyard to loosen his bones.
the sunset spread half of the sky dome, the warm afterglow wrapped around the courtyard, at this time jin wu was still a little dazzling, xuan long couldn't help but squint his eyes, reaching out to block, where the afterglow reached, vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person standing outside.
the cry of "apo"
drifted into xuan long's ears like the wind.
xuan long lowered his hand to cover his eyes, fixed his gaze, stunned at the moment, his lips trembled, squeezing out two words that even he could hardly hear: "mistle"
outside the half-person high fence, the other party was in a position ten meters away, and the next breath rushed towards xuan long at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears, and the figure directly passed through the half-human high fence and pounced on xuan long.
xu was concerned that xuan long was pregnant, and the force was very good, and when he pounced, he only made xuan long's body shake, and the youth hugged him and cried, xuan long reacted, his eyes gradually blurred, and his palm slowly climbed on the other's back.
when mistle was tired of crying, he gently pushed xuan long away, and he raised the back of his hand to wipe away the tears.
"why don't you come looking for me?"
xuan long looked at him quietly and said dumbly, "i went looking for you."
"you and your brother are working as ghost messengers in the underground mansion, and you have a very good time."
soon after xuan long was destroyed in the mortal world, he went to look for mistletoe shortly after being reborn in the celestial realm, and at that time, mistle had forgotten the past, and the monk li nianzhun who killed mistle had also fallen into reincarnation and fallen into the animal path.
if you are happy now, it is good to forget the things of the past.
of the outer birth "are you stupid, if i can never remember, are you ready to never see me again?
xuan long looked down, "i'm sorry.
mistletoe : "every year on my birthday, a ghost comes to the house to bring me roast chicken, and you let him send it?"
xuan long: "hmm. mistle choked and said, "the
taste of that roast chicken is unique to the jing yulou in chang'an, and that ghost can't go out of the underworld, so you went to the mortal world every year on my birthday to buy roast chicken, and then entered the underworld to find the ghost and let him give it to me."
xuan long: "well"
mistle burst into tears: "you remember my birthday every year and send me roast chicken, but you refuse to come to see me."
xuan long looked up at him, "i'm sorry"
mistle rushed over and hugged him, "fool! don't say sorry anymore!
"i know, i know, you're for my good."
at first, i knew that someone had inexplicably sent me roast chicken, and i thought that someone wanted to hurt me, and almost threw it away. later, after thinking about it, i was already a ghost, and i couldn't die of poison, i didn't eat white, i ate... jing yulou's roast chicken is so delicious...
"that low-ranking little devil is not even complete, he can't ask anything, i ate your roast chicken for more than 100,000 years in vain, and then i gathered my soul and thought about it." fortunately, i remembered, otherwise i don't know when i will see you"
xuan long: "it was yan yi who called you to come"
mistleto let go of xuan long and snorted coldly: "before i was preparing to give a leave to the king of hades, i went to look for you, just out of the hades king's mansion, he found you, and asked me to accompany you on your birthday."
xuan long paused, no wonder when he woke up in the middle of the night the day before, he saw that yan iris was not around, and waited until early in the morning when yan iris came back and asked yan iris what he had gone to do, and he did not say.
"you hate him."
mistletoe sighed, grabbed xuan long's hand, and said, "i know everything between you, it's really heavenly dao god." it doesn't matter what i think of him, as long as he treats you sincerely and you have fun with him.
the emperor of the hall gave up his throne even for his lover, saying that the nether realm is the netherworld, reincarnating for a hundred lifetimes, tasting the pain of life, old age, illness and death, and finally finding people, and the result is that he confesses his mistake, causing the beloved person to lose his life, and he also makes people not ghosts or ghosts, and there are enough misery.
if these were told to mistle by yan iris herself, mistle would certainly not believe it, but he saw it with his own eyes. the reincarnation mirror of the companion magic instrument of the pluto king can see the past of the beings of the six realms, and mistle is through the reincarnation mirror to see what yan iris and xuan long have experienced in the past hundred thousand years.
what else could he say besides sighing at the gods.
xuan long: "thank you very much... mistletoe. mistle furrowed his brows and pretended to be angry: "you stupid dragon, you say such a foreign word again."
"i'm not happy to say that."
"well, i know." xuanlong bent his lips.
yan yi had heard someone coming earlier, but he was worried that they had not seen each other for a long time, and he must have a lot to say, so he consciously stayed in the dining room and did not go out. the ears are erect,
outside the birthday listening to the movement outside, even the speed of cooking has slowed down.
he was very grateful to mistletoe for taking care of xuan long when he was in the mortal world, and he also knew that the person xuan long loved was himself, but because he knew too well what kind of thoughts bucket mistle had for xuan long, thinking of the two of them staying outside alone at the moment, he felt a little scratching his heart and lungs, and he was eager to hold xuan long back and hide.
thinking of seeing his old friend, xuan long could be happy, so he forcibly held back.
"you have his child again?" in the courtyard, mistle's gaze fell on xuan long's towering belly, and he raised his hand to touch it carefully.
xuan long: "hmm.
mistle: "it's already so old, i'm about to give birth."
xuan long: "well, next month, it will come out."
"he is good, and he can get a good baby without any effort with you, and you suffer and he takes advantage of the blessings." barrel mistle knew that he should not complain about yan yi, but he still felt that xuan long had suffered a loss, and he could not help but feel pain.
xuan long's face was soft: "no, since he was pregnant, he was more nervous than me." mistle
looked deeply at the man's handsome face: "i will be relieved that he treats you well, otherwise with your nature, you will not know if you are bullied to death." because of
his pregnancy, xuan long did not wear a belt on his body, and the ink robe looked very loose on the body, although he did not see that the whole person had more flesh than usual, but his appearance was rosy and healthy, and it could be seen that he was well taken care of, and the bucket mistletoe did not say more. he remembered his little nephew, whom he had never met, and said.
"what about water?"
xuan long: "he has become an adult, inherited the throne of the heavenly emperor, and lives in the ninth heaven." he'll come to the nether later to spend my birthday with me, and you'll see him.
mistle : "it's been so long."
xuan long: "yeah."
after more than a hundred thousand years, the little foxes who had been practicing for two hundred years had all been uncles, and although he was in his belly, he accompanied the child around, but he could not wait to see him born. the name shui shui was still given by mistle, and it was inevitable that some of them couldn't wait to see the child.
"i heard that the flower girl is coming today?"
xuan long was stunned.
"didn't he tell you?"
not only the flower girl, but also the people who came tonight, and the silver dragon, the old ancestor who had once protected the fetus of xuan long in the dragon realm.
after being reborn, xuan long also went to see the flower lady and the silver dragon ancestors. when the seniors saw that he was in a difficult situation and did not accept his deeds, he promised the seniors that when he gave birth to the child safely and survived the calamity, he would repay the reward twice.
when it was said that it was good, to protect the fetus and pay for a thousand years, twice is two thousand years. xuan long had always believed what he said, and on the day he went to the dragon realm, the ancestors happened to be away from home, so he crossed the two-thousand-year dao line into a small white porcelain vase and placed it on the table in the ancestor's home, left a note, and left.
when i went to look for the flower girl, i saw that there was more than one man in the courtyard. the man had the eyes of a double snow wolf, playing with the daughter of the flower girl in the courtyard, looking at the eyebrows that were very similar to those of the big and the small, and knew that the man was the snow wolf demon of the flower girl's husband who had been missing for many years. i was hesitating whether to go in, only to see the pregnant flower girl come out of the house, gently call the man and daughter
outside the house to eat.
xuan long originally wanted to tell the flower girl that he was still alive, and seeing that their family was happy, and thinking that his appearance might disturb them, he dispelled his thoughts. the flower lady treated him with kindness, and he did not know what to repay, so he also left two thousand years of daoist practices in porcelain vases and placed them on the cobblestone table in her courtyard.
unexpectedly, today, yan yi actually invited all the beings who had been kind to him.
xuan long felt that his eyes were hot, and when he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time, he couldn't speak for a long time, and when the flower lady saw him, she also had tears in her eyes.
"aron"
flower lady has a soft nature, and will not question him like mistletoe why he did not go to see her, but just cries and says that it is good to be alive, it is good to be alive. more than a hundred thousand years ago, although she saw the porcelain vase containing the taoist practice, she felt that it belonged to the breath of the xuanlong, but she was not sure, because normally, it was impossible to resurrect the creatures that had vanished.
the silver dragon saw xuan long's big belly, and frowned a look that was difficult to say.
"you stupid dragon, if you really lack heart and eyes, you have suffered so much, it is not enough, how can you have it again?"
even if god treats you well, he will not be able to withstand the pain of this conception, and you don't know it. he has to make you a cow and a horse to pay you back.
xuan long didn't know what to reply: "seniors"
"fortunately, although i lack heart and eyes, i don't see the wrong god, congratulations, boy, happy birthday." the silver dragon stroked its white whiskers and smiled as he handed over the red gift box in his hand. when he learned that he was pregnant, he hurriedly searched for the best embroidery lady in the dragon world, and hurriedly made a set of small clothes before the arrival of xuan long's birthday.
xuan long looked down, "this is for the little doll in your belly."
xuan long raised his hand to take it, and a warm current gathered in his heart for a long time.
after sunset on the western mountains, the sky soon darkened, and the full seat of yan yi was finally ready.
ah zhi was the last to arrive, when the crowd had just entered the table, the night was completely dark, he was wearing a silver and white brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, wearing a white fur, smiling and walking in from the outside, with a stranger like jade, the prince was unparalleled in the world.
"father, mother, i am here."
ah zhi's eyebrows were very similar to those of yan yi, but they were more vigorous, and when he walked into the crowd, he found that he still had a white velvet rabbit in his arms.
xuan long stood up to greet him, and yan yu helped xuan long's bulky body to get up, looked at ah zhi and quipped, "how come you came to accompany your mother-in-law's birthday and brought a rabbit, this is a birthday gift for your mother-in-law?"
ah zhi bowed his head, and his non-stained fingers touched the rabbit's ears: "passing through the bamboo forest next to the east china sea, i was injured by the trap of the hunters in the forest, and i have been cured with "broken meteorite". it is better to stay here and play with her when my sister is born.
saying that he gently put the rabbit on the ground, the rabbit was entrusted by the gods, soaked with aura, born of spiritual consciousness, when ah zhi put it down, it still held ah zhi's hand and buried his head and poked his ass and refused to move, ah zhi touched its head and gently soothed it for two words before coaxing it down.
of the outer birthday when ah zhi was a child, when he was still in the mortal palace, there was a stupid bird that flew too fast and accidentally hit the tree, he saw it and ran to pick it up in a panic, and quickly ordered someone to invite the imperial doctor to heal the bird, if he did not heal and died, the little man could cry for several days.
it's so big in the blink of an eye.
"hurry up and wait for you."
"this is your silver dragon grandpa, mistle uncle, flower lady aunt"
after yan yi's introduction, ah zhiyi said hello one by one before he sat down. these are all people who are kind to his mother, his father and emperor have no shelf, even if he is an emperor, he will not have any shelf, and sitting here today is a junior.
a table of people happily surrounded the round table and began to have dinner, yan yi greeted everyone while not being polite, while giving xuan long cloth dishes, vaguely felt that there seemed to be a mixture of gods and demons outside the courtyard, he frowned, and asked ah zhi with a sound transmission technique that only each other could hear.
"ah xian, didn't you say to ask him to come with you?"
he came, and i told him to wait outside the courtyard. ah zhihui used the sound transmission technique, with joy on his face, and used his ten-fingered hands that did not stain yang chunshui to peel a good shrimp and put it into the xuanlong bowl, "mother, today's shrimp is very sweet, you taste."
"thank you a-chan." xuan long smiled. he didn't know that the father and son were secretly rubbing out the martian child, and the pregnancy made his ability to perceive spiritual power unstable, so he found ah xian outside the courtyard.
the rest of the people were unaware because they were not cultivating enough.
yan iris's heart was very hot, and after being called by ah zhi as a small squatter, how could there be such an insult, the family lived their birthday warmly and harmoniously, eating hot dishes, and the people outside listened to the bustle of the family, guarding alone, and not guarding the watchdog.
when ah zhi gave birth to the child, he listened to ah zhi, and he would do whatever ah zhi told him to do, and if ah zhi told him to die, he probably would not hesitate in the slightest.
yan yi was already jealous of xuan long's pregnancy, afraid that xuan long was in a bad mood, and refused to talk more about this matter in front of xuan long. on xuan long's birthday today, he couldn't make xuan long unhappy, and he tried his best to curb his anger and said with the technique of teleportation: "even if everything is wrong with him, he is now your wife, not to mention that your master is living well, why do you bother to trample on him like this."
"i never approved of him as my wife."
ah zhi said coldly with the teleportation technique, he sneered, "queen of heaven? he also deserves you"
everyone chatted happily, xuan long noticed that yan iris's face was not right, asked him what was wrong, yan iris eased his face, said it was okay, and found an excuse to go out.
pushing open the half-man-high fence and walking out of the courtyard, i saw the thin young man standing quietly aside, his body straight, wearing a fiery red power suit, with a crown of iron hair on his head, and a ponytail hanging high.
i don't know what he was thinking, but when yan yi approached, he heard the movement and turned around, revealing an excessively demonic but very cold face, and the blood-red pupils were quickly covered by the hanging curtain, and he bowed respectfully and bowed his hand.
i have seen zixiao yuanjun. "that voice was originally very soft, but somehow yan yi and xuan long had already instructed ah xian to call their father and mother with ah zhi, xu was behind ah's back what ah zhi did, after ah xian summoned once, he never called again, and then he has always been a respectful "zixiao yuanjun" and "xuan long general".
yan yiyu remembered that when ah xian was flattered, he carefully called him and xuan long's appearance, especially when he summoned the word mother-in-law, he seemed to have his throat burned, and only half a sound was huskyly squeezed out of the two words that were out of tune.
"good boy, when you are hungry, come in with your father and emperor for dinner, your mother and father are waiting for you."
xu knew that ah zhi could not wait for him, so he was silent for a moment, then leaned over and said, "thank you very much for the kindness of zixiao yuanjun, ah xian has already eaten when he came." "after
eating, come in and sit, and stand outside on the big night like something, quick, come in with the father and emperor." after all, yan yi was not his father, and it was not good to reach out and pull, so he could only try his best to persuade him.
however, he did not move at all, maintaining a half-bowed posture, like a stone sculpture, as if he could not hear.
yan yi sighed, "ah xian, it's hard for you." "
you are now the queen of heaven, why should you obey him in everything, some are too much, you should refuse, you have to refuse, otherwise the bastard is really lawless." 」
"you sit happily in the seat of the queen of heaven, live your own life, no matter what he thinks, you don't pay attention to him, maybe he will still pestering you in turn." 」
most of the swallows also felt that what they said was unlikely, and they did not open their mouths when they finished. wait for a rough and dumb sentence.
"ah xian is willing to listen to the emperor's dispatches."
yan yi finally returned home, leaving the shadowy red alone outside the courtyard, and soon after, the sky fell a long-lost snow, and the man's eyelashes were frosted with snow white, but he seemed to be unconscious.
this heart-warming birthday lasted until late at night, the warmth of the house was like spring, and the cold outside was bone-chilling.