deep cold

Ye Yuan took a sip of the wine in the glass, leaned over to look at Mo Qi who was sleeping on the soft couch, and stretched out a hand out of curiosity to touch his soft cheek: "Did you look like this when you were young?" Looking at the sleeping baby and asked.

Mo Han came back to his senses, sat at the table, held the wine hand for a while.

"Maybe—" he continued after a pause, "According to what my sister said, Qi'er and I are exactly the same when we were young,...very cute."

Mo Han finished speaking awkwardly.

Hearing the man's awkward reply, he said, "That's natural. Aren't you twins with him? Twins are born exactly the same."

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Yuan's mouth, "However, it's good that you can take this opportunity to see yourself when you were young." The main thing is that he can see him once.

Ye Yuan gently tapped Mo Qi's face, the baby's face was warm and soft.

He said: "My childhood memories are already blurred, and I can't remember the details of getting along with my mother. I just remember that she probably suffered a lot for me." Ye Yuan was slightly absent-minded, and said after a while, "I am here The next time I came out, I brought the Miaohua Mirror, maybe you can record Mo Qi's appearance at this time, and keep it as a souvenir in the future."

Mo Han drank in silence. He was just thinking about it, but he didn't expect Ye Yuan to bring the Miaohua mirror.

"it is good."

Mo Han raised his eyes to look at Mo Qi, and saw that he was looking at Ye Yuan with black agate-like eyes.Then he looked at him again, as if wondering who it was.

Ye Yuan said, "He's awake."

Mo Qi, who was still a baby, stretched out his small hand and grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his face.

Seeing Mo Qi's actions, Mo Han looked at Ye Yuan amusedly: "You woke him up by poking him, and you are responsible for holding him and feeding him."

Mo Han is a person who does what he says, and he said: "Xiaoxiu, bring that over here."

"It's the master."

Xiaoxiu put a small bowl on the stone table, and there was a small spoon in the bowl, and the sweetness of milk came from the honey juice in the bowl.Milky white, similar to breastfeeding, the honey fruit grows just right in the aura of the Tianzu.

Ye Yuan couldn't laugh or cry when Mo Qi woke up grabbed his hand and tried to pull it back a few times, but Mo Qi really grabbed it too tightly.I froze when I heard Mo Han's words, let him take care of a baby?

He has never raised a child! !

"It's impossible for him to be woken up by me. He woke up by himself." Ye Yuan defended himself, while trying to get Mo Qi to let go of his fingers, "I'm still sure of my strength, and I can take care of the baby. I really can't do this kind of thing, and you don't want me to make trouble for you, do you?"

Maybe it was because he smelled the scent of honey fruit, Mo Qi sniffled, obviously hungry, he grabbed Ye Yuan's hand and put it in his mouth, in order not to get drool, Ye Yuan had to use more strength to pull out his hand, Mo Qi lost what was in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled down, as if he was about to cry.

Ye Yuan hurriedly grabbed Mo Han's sleeve, with a flattering tone: "Look, he obviously doesn't like me. After spending so many days with him, Mo Han, you must be better at feeding children."

"..."

Mo Han looked at Ye Yuan dumbfounded, is he that afraid of babies?

And feeding children is better at...?Is there something wrong with this?

Why does it feel so weird?

Mo Han shook off the weird thoughts in his mind, got up and hugged Mo Qi, sat at the stone table, posed skillfully, picked up a small spoon, scooped some honey juice, and fed Mo Qi.

Thinking of Ye Yuan's performance just now, he couldn't help but understand.

"Are you that afraid of babies?"

Ye Yuan was glad that he finally got rid of the task of taking care of children. Hearing Mo Han's question, he replied helplessly: "I'm not afraid, but I really don't have any experience in raising children. When Qin Han entered Taihua Palace, he was four thousand five I'm a hundred years old, if it wasn't for Wei Young, I don't think Qin Han would be able to live to this age."

"..." Forty-five hundred years old is still a child among their gods and demons.

Seeing Mo Han feeding Mo Qi with a small spoon, Ye Yuan silently took out the Miao Hua Mirror and put it aside seemingly casually.

Looking at Mo Han's skillful movements with great interest, he had never seen him like this before, so calm and gentle, looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Yuan almost had an absurd illusion for a moment.

A strange emotion flashed by quickly, and an indescribable feeling spread.But it disappeared too fast, too fast for Ye Yuan to discern where this strange feeling came from.

"Whoever marries you, if they have children, I'm afraid it's all about your wife..."

Complexity flashed across Mo Han's eyes, how could he say such words, wife...

"So who will marry me and suffer this?" Ye Yuan answered.He didn't notice Mo Han's unnaturalness.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeee~"

Mo Qi was full. After drinking the last sip, he saw that the person holding him had stopped moving. He twisted his body and made a sound. Don't ignore him.

"Huh? Are you full? Then don't eat, good boy."

Mo Han came back to his senses, put down the spoon, and asked Xiao Xiu to take the things down.

"He is my younger brother. In order to take care of him, I made mistakes in the early stage, but he has always been very good, and it didn't take me much effort."

Kissed Mo Qi's face.Let him lie in his arms.Look at the things on the stone table.

"Is that the Miaohua mirror?"

He reached out and handed the Miaohua Mirror to Mo Han, nodded and said, "This is the Miaohua Mirror. It just has the function of recording sounds and scenes more than ordinary mirrors, and there is nothing unusual about it."

Looking at the little baby lying in Mo Han's arms, "If you want it, I'll go back and make you a new one, there's a gadget on the left and right.

You have always been very kind to him.However, I don't think you are like brothers, but rather..." After thinking about it with a smile, "Mother and son. Ye Yuan leaned over and said to the child in Mo Han's arms, "Can you speak?"Do you know who you are who is holding you? "

"He is my younger brother, my only relative at present. How could it be mother and son, don't make jokes."

Without raising his head, Mo Han looked at Mo Qi who was holding his little finger. "I only have Qi'er left. After so many years, it is a great fortune to be able to reunite, even if there is an unknown price."

He really only has Qi'er and the Demon Realm left.

"Sister, she also took care of our brother in the same way back then, but now...it's already different."

And you and I have changed from enemies to friends. "Then please, I want to record it and show it to him when he grows up. As a souvenir."

"I will definitely record it well." Hearing Mo Han's words, Ye Yuan was slightly taken aback. He knew Mo Han's life experience, and somehow felt a little sad for him when he heard him say this.

Wu Mengli's whereabouts are unknown now, and Mo Qi has just been reborn...

Ye Yuan has no siblings since he was a child, and was taken away from his mother early on. At the beginning, he envied other people's brothers and friends, his mother's kindness and filial piety, and later he went to the battlefield, and he has forgotten all these young feelings. What I remember is the obsession with my mother when I was young.

He raised his hand and gently pinched Mo Han's shoulder, looking into his eyes: "Don't think about it anymore, no matter what, you have to know, I'm always here."

"...Well." Mo Han closed his eyes, and at this moment he felt that so much time had passed. "I've known you for millions of years, so I'm left with you before I think about it."

One day you will leave too, and I will leave too.

The time of companionship will eventually end that day.

How long can I last with you...

"I still remember that when I met you on the battlefield, I always lost you in the competition."

"Of course I remember. Millions of years have passed, and now there are only you and me. And those old people we haven't seen."

It's rare for Ye Yuan not to have an active atmosphere. He knows that Mo Han is not as strong as he appears on the surface, and he has always known it.

Whether in the past or now.

"At that time, you and I were sympathetic opponents on the battlefield. At that time...it was indeed me who won more at the beginning."

Ye Yuan thought of the battlefield of gods and demons in the prehistoric period, with spiritual power and blood splattering, and he had rarely experienced the feeling of blood boiling in his body.

"Do you still remember that black anaconda?" He smiled and looked at Jun Han, "It was thanks to you that time, otherwise I wouldn't know where I was."

"Of course I remember. I happened to be picking grass at that time."

It was also at that time that I confirmed my feelings for you, and I was lucky to save you.