The petitioner will be sent away

At the end of April, the snow waves of Venus in Jinling Terrace were in full swing, Jiang Yanli gave birth to a daughter, the newly appointed Jin Sovereign was very happy, and Xiao Jinling had a lovely younger sister, but the person involved didn't think so.

The little monkey-like younger sister stole grandma from birth, the eyes of her parents and uncles, the whole family revolved around her, even the uncle Wuxian who always doted on her had no time to talk to her, and fought with her father all day long Hugging my sister, smiling like a mentally retarded.

The five-year-old Jin Ling suddenly changed from being the favorite of the group to being unloved, the gap was too huge, and his young heart suffered a critical blow, so he could only be with Su Nan, looking for comfort by Wen Yuan's side, and complaining about his parents/ master.Unconscionable adults, one counts as another, and they all miss the little girl.Even Chen Chen personally built a mini amusement park for the little girl. This is a treat that none of them have. The merry-go-round and the like make people too greedy~

Miss Jin, whose nickname is Rongxue, looks different every day. By the time of the full moon, she is already a white and tender milk dumpling. She is so cute. Even if she sleeps most of the time, Jiang Yanli and his wife want to hug her all day long. Seeing the end of time, the smile on Jin Zixuan's mouth never disappeared.

It would have been even better if Wei Wuxian hadn't come rushing to hug him. Jiang Cheng didn't have to worry about it at all. .

Rongxue's appearance took the advantages of her parents, more like Jiang Yanli, and there was some shadow of Mrs. Yu in her eyebrows and eyes. Wei Wuxian simply thought that the little girl was cute, and she was the child of a senior sister. When he thought of Rongxue as a miniature version of a senior sister, he felt Can't be pitiful.

Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, has the urge to cry every time he sees Rongxue. Every frown and smile of the little girl can make his heart melt into a puddle of water. His heart is so soft that it is a mess. Jiang Cheng pours all the tenderness of his life into her body. Later, he wanted to turn his niece into a daughter-in-law, but Jiang Yan was born late and was cut off by Su Nan early in the morning.

By the time his son, who is more steely and straight than him, is enlightened, Su Nan will have three sons.Wei Wuxian didn't mention it too much, he just praised his apprentice for being uplifting, and he gave the master a lot of face. Jiang Cheng was so angry that he fought with him regardless of face.

The two naive older brothers who said they hated their younger sister, slapped them in the face and sang and conquered them the moment the younger sister was grabbed by the hand. Together with Wen Yuan, they both turned into mad demons who dote on their sisters.

Eight-year-old Wen Yuan was taken in by Lan Wangji as a student and became Su Nan's younger brother. The two have always had a good relationship and are similar in age. They were both taught by the unreliable Wei Wuxian. Wen Yuan's idea of ​​becoming a disciple was ruthlessly rejected by Wen Qing, the reason was that Wei Wuxian was too unreliable, if he hadn't been afraid of the silver needle in Wen Qing's hand, Wei Wuxian would really have launched a fair confrontation with her despite Wen Qing being a woman .

In the end, Lan Wangji did not meet Wei Wuxian's wishes, and he also liked Wen Yuan's willingness to accept apprentices very much. Wen Qing agreed without thinking about it, and Wei Wuxian was so angry that he bluntly said that he would break up with Wen Qing.

Chen Chen laughed so hard that there are not many people in this world who can control Wei Wuxian's sincerity. After Cong Lan Wangji turned into a soft finger, I'm afraid there is only one warmth left. The warmth after sworn in with Jiang Cheng, the mouth is poisoned One step, Wei Wuxian hits one step at a time, and there is a silver needle bonus, and there is a handle in other people's hands, it is really an existence that Wei Wuxian can't afford to mess with.

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After the [-]-day feast of melting snow, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, who consciously left the child in the care of their elder brother for granted, suddenly realized their conscience and decided to take on the responsibility of being masters. They went back to Gusu and stayed somewhere in Yunshen A few days ago, I took two eight or nine-year-old apprentices to go hunting at night, traveling in all directions, and I was so happy that I didn't think about it.

It was even more uncomfortable to leave Chen Chen and Lan Xichen behind. The two heartless younger brothers, who used to go out on their own, now took the children away, and suddenly lost the responsibility of teaching, the two fell into the boring life of an empty nest.

Lan Xichen was fine, he had his uncle to serve him, and Jin Guangyao was by his side, and when he had nothing to do, he would talk at night by candlelight, go hunting with his companions around Gusu, and he would always find something to do.

Chen Chen was bored by himself.After six or seven years of tossing around, I have done almost all the things that can be done in my mind. He is also a leader who loves to delegate power, and his subordinates are capable and loyal.First, there is no enemy army to do things, and second, there is no family to worry about.Life is a capital boredom.

Jiang Cheng was so busy that he had to take part in the blind date arranged by Jiang Yanli, so he didn't have time to talk to him. At home, Nie Huaisang not only had to deal with housework, but also had to take care of the children, which was even busier.

Chen Chen, who calmed down, was homesick~

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, Fumo Mountain is silent and only the sound of insects is heard, Chen Chen misses the rich nightlife in his hometown~

Seeing Granny Wen greeting Wen Ning, Chen Chen thought of his old man who almost broke his leg because he abandoned his doctor to play rock and roll, and the stubborn old man who paid him to return home as soon as he knew that there was trouble abroad... a big bald man with a height of nearly two meters Hiding alone in the cave and crying like a child...

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There is no curfew in Yiling, the night market is very lively every night, so there is nothing to do, Wen Ning goes shopping with Chen Chen.Chen Chen has been a little bit sad recently, and he has to rely on delicious food to soothe his soul. Wen Ning, who was eating with him, has already gained a lot of weight, and his face has become round like a bun. There were a lot fewer young ladies who went out to flirt with him, but Chen Chen just felt very accomplished.

Maybe it was the wrong time to come out. The masks on the street were lovers in pairs. The street was full of love. The bald man and the bun-faced boy were out of place in the crowd. Wen Ning was a clueless person. , Going out was all about eating and playing, and didn't feel anything, but Chen Chen's stomach was bloated from being fed tons of dog food, and he was so affectionate, regardless of gender or age.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the flowers and trees beside the road were still gorgeous under the lights, and the tall sweet-scented osmanthus trees exuded bursts of fragrance. If it weren't for being speechless after being abused, Chen Chen would have sighed for the quietness of the years.

There is a sense of lovesickness for no reason, and it is hard to let go of the person in the past dream.Alone and sleepless, Chen Chen misses his girlfriends, and also thinks about his ex-girlfriends. He plans to go to Yunshen to study Buddhist scriptures in his spare time.

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The author has something to say:

Why didn't Chen Chen come to the harem?

One is that I still love my female friend, and when we parted, it was because of the strong love, and the lovesickness together is unstoppable.

The second is that they are not proactive people. After all, there are few female cultivators who have the courage to fall in love with monks here, and those who only flirt but do not marry are not counted.

The third is that if the three views do not agree, what a fart.