The way the two couples worked hard to have (incubate) children was to put the little clay figurine in the middle of them to sleep together.

In this way, it can be regarded as poking the hornet's nest of the Xiaomu crowd. Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi have never let the little clay figurines sleep together before. They chirped wow wow wah wah ah ah each want to climb into the bed to sleep together. A truckload of clay figurines all jumped onto the bed, and the bed was about to collapse. At any rate, they were able to let go of the little clay figurine who was not gregarious and favored, and also let go of this poor bed.

This much-loved little clay figurine slept in the middle of the two, looked left and right, whispered wow, little feet moving, Jiang Baiqi was rare and did not dislike it, he touched it lightly with his hand, "Close Go to sleep."

Song Juyao just looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "The child will be spoiled by you in the future."

He looks like a doting father, so it seems that she can only be a strict mother.

The sky in the wild is dark, quiet, and the air is fresh. Although this sparrow is small and complete, everything is well-organized in the bus RV, the young couple lie face to face, and the bright moonlight makes everything very quiet and beautiful.

When Jiang Baiqi saw Song Ju smiling, it was easy to get drunk in it. Those eyes were gentle and soft, clear and moist, and they were often a little dark-bellied and cunning, but when they looked at him, they were all sweet.

He couldn't help but slowly leaned in and wanted to kiss her, but the little clay figurine got in the way: "Wow~"

"..."

Jiang Baiqi lifted the little clay figurine out of bed expressionlessly.

It is possible to hatch children, but only if it does not affect the life of the couple.

...

Because of the long lifespan of landowners, they have a lot of time to waste, and many things can be done leisurely without racing against time. The same is true of hatching children.

Compared with the marriage age of the Snow Kingdom king and his wife, Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi are only newlyweds.

Visited all the kings and queens who gave the land, but the world is several times bigger than the earth, and even after ten years, it is still not half done.

Many people Song Juyao knew were married and had children, including Lan Yu and Lan Yao.

Feng Linxia has also met the goddess and gave birth to a pair of twins. She is a very good mature woman. She doesn't mind that Feng Linxia is a sister-in-law. It is better to say that she is more in control of Song Juyao than Feng Linxia, ​​and she is completely treated as a daughter. When traveling, she would stuff a lot of food and clothing into the car. For fear that she would be short on food and clothing, she would call Song Juyao twice a week. Song Juyao used to talk to Feng Linya for a week at most. once.

Later, when she went home during the Spring Festival, Song Juyao found out that she was one of the members of the Tianhuiliang Forum.

This kind of feeling is quite amazing. Song Juyao sometimes thinks back on the past and feels a little dazed. Time has passed for so long. Those things seem to have happened in a previous life. Her wounds have already healed. It has been replaced by happy and happy memories, so that can no longer feel any pain.

An arm stretched out behind her, laying across her waist, and dragged her back easily until it was embedded in a warm embrace and firmly trapped.

Jiang Baiqi slept in a daze, and rubbed the back of her neck. Song Juyao was a little itchy, but she blinked and didn't move. She yawned and her eyelids became heavy.

The little clay figurine hiding the seeds climbed onto the bedside table and looked eagerly.

Song Juyao patted the bedside, and the little clay figurine jumped over happily and fell into her quilt, gently covered by Song Juyao's hand.

As she fell asleep, Song Juyao felt her face being pressed to and fro. She was woken up by being pressed. She opened her eyes and saw that it was a little clay figurine who was pressing her.

"What's wrong?"

"Wow wow wow!" The little clay figurine jumped happily holding his head.

Song Juyao blinked, and her hazy eyes became clear. She found that on the little clay figurine's head, a little transparent... little sprout?

Song Juyao sat up all of a sudden, held the little clay figurine in front of him, reached out and touched it lightly, confirming again and again, the little tender bud swept the fingertips lightly, the touch was clear, soft and fragile, and there was a little subtlety when you looked carefully. Golden shimmer is inside.

Song Juyao pushed Jiang Baiqi: "Qiqi, Qiqi."

"……Well?"

"The child is born."

"Huh?" Jiang Baiqi was sleepy for two seconds, suddenly woke up, sat up all of a sudden, his hair was messy, and he slept soundly. Suddenly, he was woken up by his wife and told that he had a child. His big gray eyes were full of shock and confusion.

...

When the child sprouted, of course, they should tell the family immediately. When Feng Linxia and his sister-in-law heard it, the first thought was to let Song Juyao come back home to raise the baby, and then they remembered, oh, this child does not need Song Juyao to conceive. Born in October.

The little clay figurine, which was always favored, wore a small transparent sprout, and was even more favored. Jiang Baiqi would never throw it off the bed casually again. When the small sprouts grow into a few vines, it looks like a big wave has grown. Afraid of lack of nutrition, a few small clay figurines crowded with it and turned into a slightly larger clay figurine. When the slightly larger clay figurine was also covered with big waves on its head, more clay figurines squeezed into its body and turned into a bigger one. big one...

In the end, all the clay figurines crowded together and turned into a big clay figurine. The space in the car was a bit limited, so it had to let it walk on its own or sit on the roof on the way. If there is someone in the impossible place, it is estimated that they will be frightened by this strange scene.

In the end, the mud people turned back into a truckload of dirt, and the associated vines were just like Jiang Baiqi at the beginning, covering the ground. Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi also found a suitable place to suspend their journey, and the two couples stared at this nursery every day.

"When will it grow out?"

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"You can." Jiang Baiqi said. If it is a boy, it can be a little man, and protect Song Juyao with him. If it is a girl, it is also very good. He will teach her how to protect herself.

But girls need to be rich, shouldn't he grab a bigger piece of land? Otherwise, will she be laughed at by other small landowners in the future? He promised Dadi that he would not take the initiative to kill any landowner, but robbery should be okay, robbery and murder are not the same thing. Novice dads think long-term for their daughter's future.

In the expectation of the parents, the companion vine finally "cocooned".

Song Juyao was thinking again: "Will it be a baby? Or just grown up?"

The answer was obtained soon after, unlike Jiang Baiqi, who went against the sky like Jiang Baiqi, it is not very difficult for children conceived through normal procedures to grow up, and it does not take long to form a cocoon.

After the cocoon of the companion vine opened, a chubby little baby was revealed, spitting bubbles, and a pair of big gray eyes twitching, as if full of curiosity about the world. Song Juyao and Jiang Baiqi leaned over to look, and the little baby let out an innocent and cute laugh.

A cute little prince.

Jiang Baiqi thought to himself, oh, it seems that there is no need to grab the land, boy, let's be poor.

The soil absorbed the withered companion vine, completed the work, and turned into a clay figurine again, standing up happily. But they have a new job—carrying children.

Song Juyao had a video call with Feng Linxia and sister-in-law. Song Juyao didn't have a particularly strong feeling of having a son, and she was in a good mood, but her sister-in-law was so excited that her eyes were red, as if Song Juyao had reached this stage and entered the A certain special stage that makes people really feel relieved is generally.

Song Juyao thought for a while, took a photo of a family of three with their hands on each other, and posted on a personal social account that had not been logged in for many years.

After such a long time, the number of viewers on this account still maintains the level of 1 million+ per day. The mailbox is full of private messages that make people feel that it is impossible to finish reading the numbers. Every day, people come to check in and confide in her, care about her life. don't know when it started, her super talk has become a place where people spit black mud and encourage each other.

It turned out that he really once brought strength to others, and still some people still regard her as a benchmark, regard her as an idol, and draw the power to live hard from her.

Song Juyao couldn't help but smiled slightly and posted the photo.

Song Juyao v: Continue to live, don't stop, the world after dawn is beautiful [Photo]

This should be her last blog post. Originally, Song Juyao wanted to cancel this account, but after seeing the above, she decided to give up. She has unknowingly become something that some people need. If just sitting there quietly can let others draw some courage, then why not do it?

Song Juyao raised his head and didn't watch the excitement on the Internet. He saw Jiang Baiqi holding the child in one hand and feeding the child with a bottle in the other. His movements were rusty but his posture was quite standard. When she didn't see it, she practiced secretly with a pillow or a clay figurine for a long time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

She got up and walked over, reaching out and poking the little prince's cheek: "Baby..."

The author has something to say: finally here! This article is really a big breakthrough for Jiang Zai. It is my longest book, and I put a lot of emotion into it, but it is also very painful to write because it was written during the bottleneck period, although I did my best to write it. There are still many shortcomings, but in any case, in general, I am satisfied! I like the saying "Life doesn't have to be perfect", to allow flaws to exist, to allow yourself to have imperfections, perfection is impossible in this world, so being happy is the most important thing!

Thank you to every reader who saw the end, hope this story makes you feel happy too, it’s good to cry, at least it’s emotional, isn’t it (hey)

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