The baby-making system is unreliable

Ji Shuang gently fiddled with the new bracelet on her wrist, feeling its delicate touch and exquisite craftsmanship.

However, her mind had already drifted away, and she was repeatedly thinking about what had happened during this period.

As she thought about it, a blush crept up her cheeks. She remembered the scene that night, and a sweet and shy feeling surged in her heart.

"I...I didn't mean it. You...I can take responsibility for that. I...Miss Ji, I...since I have offended you, I will definitely take responsibility for it."

Jiang Liujun's words during the day echoed in her ears, lingering like a spell, echoing in her ears.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself, but her heart was beating like a deer and she couldn't control it.

That day they drank a few more cups with their father in the tent, and on the way back he kissed her lips while talking, which was related to her reputation.

She still remembered that he was drunk that night, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He held her wrist and stared at her for a long time, then said drunkenly: "Who gave it to you?! Who gave this to you?!"

At that time, she was dizzy and answered: "My second sister-in-law gave it to us. We each got one to play with."

"No, you can't wear it, can you wear this?!"

Seeing him put the bracelet on her hand, I feel dizzy now thinking about it. I don’t know where he got the bracelet? !

The next day, he sobered up and said he would take responsibility. What did Ji Shuang say at that time? He stuttered and his mind was still not clear. What did he say to think about it!?

"That's what he meant, right? What if I misunderstood?! He said he would take responsibility, so that's what he meant."

Should I agree to him? Ji Shuang felt a little dizzy. She was not very smart in terms of emotions, and was even a little slow.

Come to think of it, they have known each other for more than ten years. When she was a child, Jiang's mother and her mother were also friends. When she was five or six years old, she met Jiang's mother who came from afar.

I once caught fish in the pond with this brother. At that time, he also said: "Yizhou is full of yellow sand, and water is precious. There is no such pond at home. Food cannot be grown. From a distance, it is a desert with no end in sight."

At that time, she didn't understand. She only knew that what they didn't have was available where she lived. She smiled and said to him, "When you come to Aozhou, you will have water. You don't have to worry about food, because we have food here."

Over the years, I still heard news about him from time to time, and occasionally met him once or twice. Every time he looked very youthful and seemed quite good-looking.

"Hmm?! I'm so confused and can't figure it out. Maybe I'm really missing something in my brain?"

Ji Shuang just felt a headache, which was more tiring than being a military advisor. She simply gave up thinking about it and went to visit her brother and sister-in-law who were about to grow up in Yongzhou.

After chatting with them about some family matters, Ji Shuang's absent-minded look made them a little worried, but they were unwilling to say it out loud, so they just gave up.

……

The next day, in the Yongzhou General's Mansion, servants were running around, and the quiet mansion became bustling.

In the quaint and elegant room, Yun Xirou was lying on the square couch, and she was giving birth. This time, she went into labor early again.

"Miss, take a deep breath and try harder. You will see the child."

The midwife was the one who delivered Jiang Ziyi's baby last time. She was very experienced in delivering babies and took a look at her condition.

It has been more than an hour. It is possible for a woman with one baby to give birth in one day, but Miss Yun is very lucky.

The two children seemed to feel sorry for their mother and were in a hurry to get out. Now they could almost see the end.

Yun Xirou was sweating, and the wet sweat wet her temples, leaving her soft hair sticking to her fair forehead.

“Oh…it hurts…mmmm…”

A cry of pain escaped from the corner of her mouth, with endless forbearance, and she was trembling with pain.

"Airou, wake up, hold on. I... you can't get into trouble, you will be able to see the baby soon."

Ye Lin's anxious eyes showed that he was afraid that something might happen to her. His grip on her hand became weaker and weaker, and he spoke in her ear in panic.

She had always been "delicate", so how could he not feel sorry for her? He had seen with his own eyes the pain of carrying twins, so how could he not worry about her?

Yun Xirou only felt a tearing pain in her body. She took a deep breath and exerted force, and then she felt something leaving her body.

The sound of a baby crying heralded the safe birth of the child. The midwife skillfully took the child and said with a smile, "The young master loves his mother and won't make trouble for her."

Less than a cup of tea later, the little daughter was born. She was smaller and her cry was not as loud, but fortunately she was also born safely.

Yun Xirou just glanced at the children twice, and it was no longer her turn to love the two little ones.

"This child was born in a hurry. My younger sister is lucky and didn't suffer much."

Yunmu and her elder sister-in-law each held one baby in their arms and went outside to talk. The two babies had not yet opened their eyes, and there was almost no thick vernix caseosa on their bodies.

"Such children are well-behaved and lovable, and they don't cry or get angry easily."

Jiang Ziyi smiled and said that the two children were well-behaved. They only cried a few times when they were just born, but now neither of them is crying or making a fuss, just moving their hands and feet slightly.

Several adults were surrounding the children, and Yunmu was holding them tightly, unwilling to let go, and kept muttering about the two babies.

After the inner room was cleaned up, Yun Xirou said she had no appetite, so Ye Lin fed her some white porridge and wiped the corners of her mouth with heartache. Looking at her pale face, he felt very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer. It's my fault. I was wrong. I..."

He didn't know what to say, so he lowered his eyes, as if angry that he couldn't bear even a little bit of it for her, his brows tightly furrowed.

"Pfft...it's okay. Hey, it's worth it just to see our child. If you really feel like you owe me something, just fill my stomach?!"

Yun Yirou reached out her hand and touched his cheek, then looked him in the eye and said seriously, "I... I'm fine. I want to drink some more water."

She pointed to the water on the table and took the opportunity to take a recovery pill so that she could recover faster.

[Host, main mission: give birth to +2 children, increase lifespan by 10 years. ]

Ye Lin was stunned for a moment, then after he came to his senses, he helped her drink some water and stayed by her side just wanting to look at her profile.

After a few days, the couple named their children, the boy was named Ye Jingcheng and the girl was named Ye Jingnuo.

When the two children were one month old, they were already in Aozhou. After all, they were still members of the Ji family in name.

This time, the eldest brother and the fourth brother were far away in Duanzhou and did not come back, and the eldest brother Ji Yu also did not come back due to military affairs.

Many people who were closer came, and Yun Xirou finally saw the legendary female general Wu Qingjiang, and the archer Jiang Liujun. Looking at the two of them, she was sure that they were more lively.

It was a rare meeting between the two veteran generals. If Yun Lianzhuo was a kind-hearted person, then General Ji was a straightforward person. The two got along very well as soon as they met.

"Man, after all these years, there is still a huge amount!!"

Old General Ji loves to drink. After so many years, he is still as drinkable as he was back then, just like when he was drinking with Yun Lianzhuo and the two men from Duanzhou and Yizhou.

He alone seemed to be able to get all three of them drunk. When they were young, they were always unwilling to admit defeat. They always felt that even if they lost this time, they could win again next time.

After all this time, before I could win it back, I no longer had the chance!!

"It's not as good as it used to be. It seems like now there are only two of us old guys left."

Mr. Ji waved his hand and put down the wine jug in his hand. He had injuries on his body and had always controlled his drinking. He was no longer the same as he used to be.

"Yeah! They, they're all gone, there's no way to win them back."

Yun Lianzhuo took a big gulp of the wine. Now both of them had white hair and were no longer as young as they used to be.

The two men clinked their glasses together, and in a trance it seemed as if it was back then, and the figures of those two people seemed to be there again.

A general dies in a hundred battles, a warrior returns home after ten years. Ten years after ten, either dead in battle or sick and old, will they ever be able to return home?

I don’t know, they don’t know. It seems that the best ending for a general is to die in battle, but does that mean he is not a good general if he has not died in battle?

No one can determine what a general's final destination will be, as everyone's path is not the same.

Either die on the battlefield or retire with honor, no matter what the outcome, no one has done anything wrong.

It’s just like when Yun Lianzhuo was sixteen years old, he became the top martial arts scholar of the time, and later led his troops to war and eventually stayed in Yongzhou, where he stayed for so many years.

However, Mr. Ji followed his master in guarding Aozhou since he was young. After his master died in battle, he took over his master's will. They are different.

They did not want war, but what they wanted was very clear, that is to end the war, to end the smoke of war forever!!

"Ahem...what's the point of winning or not? I'm not young anymore. It's good enough that I can still drink here alive."

The wound on Old Ji's hand hurt again, but in his opinion it was a big deal. After fighting for so long, everyone was injured, even the younger generation had injuries of varying degrees of severity.

"Old man, that's a good point, come and have a drink!!!"

In the eyes of the two old men, they were half-comrades-in-arms who understood each other, friends who appreciated each other regardless of age, and had been watching over each other through the flames of war for so many years, it seemed that drinking heartily had become an unspoken habit between them.

There is no need to say a lot, a lot of words, they can't express it, just understand it in their hearts. They can eat meat and drink wine happily until they are drunk!!!

People who have never experienced this kind of bond probably cannot understand it. This is true for them, and for the group of young people in front of them as well.

Perhaps decades from now, the next generation will sit together, reminisce about the past and sigh about their friendship over the years.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mr. Ji also talked a lot with Ye Lin. Two people who are not biological father and son can still sit together and care for each other like family members.

Old Ji was a little drunk, his eyes were slightly red and he reeked of alcohol. For a moment, Ye Lin was not sure whether he was really drunk or not. After all, he had always been able to drink a lot. There were only two of them left in the pavilion.

"If he's still alive, he must be about your age. I just don't know what kind of personality he would have. Is he the same as when he was younger?!"

Whenever he thought of his child's cold body, his heart would always stagnate and he would sob in pain that he could only speak.

Ye Lin was silent for a moment. He wanted to speak but couldn't. His throat was a little blocked. He had seen his corpse when he was a child. All he saw at first glance was the blood-stained clothes soaked with bright red blood.

His white clothes were stained with blood, not a single spot was clean, he had been stabbed so many times that his face was almost unrecognizable, his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, the blood had dried and solidified, and new blood had appeared, no matter how hard he tried to wash it off!!!

A pair of eyes were tightly closed, but there was dried blood in the corners of the eyes. These eyes were dug out, dug out alive by that damn thing!!

Ye Lin finally recovered from his shock. Looking at the old man's declining body, a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "He will probably be the same as my eldest brother. I don't know what his original personality was like."

"Yeah... Oh, no, they're different. His personality, their personalities are very similar, but not like this."

Mr. Ji was stunned for a moment, his fingers curled up stiffly and unable to move at all, as if he was looking for something on his body, but couldn't find it.

"Ji Yu's personality was not like this before. He used to be a playful and noisy person. Both of them love to play and make trouble. They never practiced well and would not stop until I forced them to pick up weapons and beat them with whips."

He knew that Ji Yu's current introversion had a lot to do with what happened back then. If Yun Guangying was weighed down, it was the pressure of his family and the well-being of the people of Yongzhou.

Then, what weighed on Ji Yu was the hatred of watching his brother being tortured to death! !

He was the only person who witnessed all this. For so many years, his brother's body had been weighing on his spine day and night, making him feel uneasy day and night!!

"Actually, I know. I know that my elder brother doesn't want to see me. Seeing me will remind him of the past."

So he could understand, understand that he was always unwilling to see him, as if Ye Lin had robbed his brother of the life he was supposed to have.

He should have had those peaceful and stable days, but such an accident happened. He survived, but left his only brother behind, leaving him in the snow, and never returned.

"Actually, actually, actually... It's not that he hates you or doesn't want to see you, it's because he has always hated himself!! The energy that child had when he was a kid playing with you in Aozhou was very similar, very similar!!"

Mr. Ji's voice was very soft, almost inaudible, but he heard it very clearly, not missing a single word.

"I know, so... he will always be my brother! He was, he is, and he will be in the future!"

In fact, every time he appeared in front of him, he always talked a lot. Ye Lin was like a listener, a qualified listener who only needed to listen.

Carrying such hatred, any comfort he gave would seem powerless. Ye Lin knew that sometimes when he looked at himself, he would always see the shadow of another person through him.

No matter what, he is grateful for their upbringing over the years; grateful for their companionship and care over the years, and will always remember it!