【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

It was my fault that I didn't notice that Cheng'er was unwell. "Lan Xichen saw that he had resisted from just now, so he lowered his posture even more, spread out his palms, and asked, "May I get a pulse?" "

"Lan Huan." The voice of the roll call was very serious, and Lan Xichen couldn't help but look serious.Jiang Cheng looked straight into his shallow eyes, weighed his face against the child's safety in his heart, put his hand on the warm palm, and whispered five words as if with all his strength: "That medicine... I have taken it before."

When he had abdominal pain last time, Lan Xichen vaguely guessed it, but he couldn't really believe it.After all, the person who didn't understand men to have children would willingly submit.Can you narcissistically think that his Cheng'er chose him between the secular world and him.

Lan Xichen suppressed the joy that was about to overflow in his heart, and said softly as much as possible: "Let me see, okay?"

Jiang Cheng paused, then turned his wrist over.Almost at the same time, two slender fingers rested on the wrist accurately.Jiang Cheng swallowed, and looked at Lan Xichen nervously.

Lan Xichen closed his eyes, a trace of seriousness revealed between his brows.The longer the silence lasted, the more anxious Jiang Cheng became. Gradually, he couldn't figure out whether he was looking forward to something better or not, and his Adam's apple slid up and down, and said, "How is it?"

Lan Xichen opened his eyes, held his hand along his wrist, wrapped his fingertips in his palm, and said cherishingly, "Cheng'er, thank you."

Jiang Cheng blushed, and stammered nervously, "Yes, what's there to thank you for, hurry up and tell me what's going on?"

"More than a month."

Cao, Wei Wuxian was right, the old tree blossomed, and he was ashamed to face others.

Lan Xichen's words made him startled, happy and frightened. For some reason, he wanted to run all the way back to Yunmeng with oil on his feet, and stayed away from going out for the next nine months.

"Cheng'er?" Lan Xichen saw that he was thinking, and his face turned rosy and pale at times, which was wonderful. He thought it was because he had just found out that he was pregnant, and he hadn't prepared himself mentally.

"I... want to go back to Yunmeng." He held Lan Xichen with his backhand, and his attitude was very insistent.

"Okay, but Cheng'er has to listen to me first, the fetus is unstable in the early stages of pregnancy, it's best..." Lan Xichen was still thinking about what to say, but was interrupted by Jiang Cheng: "I know what you mean. I didn't say that I wouldn't let you accompany me, I've talked so much, so I can do whatever I want."

If it wasn't for the crowds in the hall, Lan Xichen would have wanted to hug him a long time ago, so he wouldn't even dodge holding hands, and sincerely said, "Cheng'er, who knows me."

Right now, Lan Xichen's top priority is to take good care of the older one and the younger one. In his shallow eyes, he can only pretend to be the one who is only interested in eating candied fruit, smiling and passing water from time to time.

Wei WuXian watched from afar, and said to Suzerain Jin who came to toast, "Jin Ling, get some sour fruit for your uncle."

Jin Ling followed his gaze, glanced at his uncle who was eating stuffily, and said, "There are no sour and unripe fruits in Jinling Terrace."

"A Ling, it's a sour fruit." Lan Si chased him, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Senior Wei, is hawthorn okay?"

Wei Wuxian nodded, and instructed, "Hurry up, you don't need to give it to Jiang Cheng directly, just give it to Mr. Zewu."

Lan Sizhui wrote down one by one, and after finding a disciple of the Jin family to give orders, he continued to toast the other guests.

After the wedding ceremony, Jiang Cheng waited for Jin Ling to send off the last guests before slowly walking out of the hall.When Jin Ling was walking back, he happened to bump into him, and was a little surprised.His uncle never liked places with many people, even if he attended, he would leave early.In my impression, I was always chasing after my uncle. Although this kind of face-to-face encounter had happened when I was a child, most of them were full of scolding.

"Uncle, you haven't gone back yet..." Jin Ling said.

The man in purple who came was walking steadily, with tassels hanging from the silver bell around his waist, swinging from side to side with his steps, he stopped in front of Lan Sizhui and stood still.

Lan Sizhui let go of Jin Ling's hand, nodded in salute, and said, "Uncle Jiang..."

Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes deeply, examining the young man in front of him.He is no stranger to this young man, he is the one who has been following Lan Wangji and defending Wei Wuxian everywhere. Jiang Cheng said: "The ones taught by the Lan family are better than the ones picked up on the street. Lan Sizhui, right? ..."

Zi Dian made a "squeak" sound in his hand, Jin Ling stepped in front of him and said loudly: "Uncle!Well done, why are you scaring Lan Yuan! "

Jiang Cheng snorted, and said with a sneer, "When we first got married, we were anxious to protect our shortcomings. If you get angry later, don't come to Lianhuawu to look for me."

As soon as the words fell, a warm hand was suddenly attached to the straight back, followed by a soft and calm "Late Yin?"

Jiang Cheng froze, and was reminded by the two people in front of him: "Jun Zewu."

Lan Xichen signaled that there was no need to be formal, and said to the two of them, "If Si Zhui offends Little Sect Master Jin in any way in the future, feel free to come to Yunshen to find me." Looking at the sky, he said, "It's cool here, and you're all tired." It's been a day, go and rest."

"Zewu-jun, Sizhui will send you and Sect Master Jiang down to Jinling Terrace." Lan Sizhui said respectfully.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't appreciate it, and said directly, "No need."

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, but fortunately Mr. Zewu came out and said, "I'm on the same road with Sect Master Jiang, so my family doesn't need to be courteous."

When Mr. Zewu said so, the two had no choice but to watch them off.

When they got off the Jinling Terrace, Jiang Cheng still had a gloomy face. Lan Xichen walked beside him, looking at the puffy man, he was very cute, and said, "Qi is the root of a person, and it connects with the fetus in the womb. If Cheng'er gets angry, The fetus must be unstable."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng adjusted his breathing, suppressed his anger and said, "The wings are stiff, I can't control him anymore!"

Whom he was referring to was naturally that Jin Ling who had been protecting his weaknesses since he was married.

Lan Xichen hugged his shoulders with a smile, and asked, "Cheng'er, what do you think of Junran Zizhan?"

Jiang Cheng didn't understand why, so he snorted angrily, "What, it's like Lan Wangji."

For example, Lan Wangji's evaluation is very high, Lan Xichen continued: "As the sons of men, they are extremely worried about Wuxian's food, clothing and transportation. Doesn't Cheng'er find it strange?"

"Wei Wuxian is used to being lazy, so he doesn't care at all, what's so strange." Jiang Cheng said indifferently.

Lan Xichen shook his head, and said, "Then Cheng'er, have you ever thought about why the three children seem to be Wangji if Wuxian is lazy?"

It is always easy to follow one's will, but difficult to self-restrain, as Wei Wuxian's father, why didn't a single child follow his "laziness?"

"...Because of Lan's family rules?" Jiang Cheng didn't think about this question, but just took it for granted that the child resembled Lan Wangji.

"Don't be greedy for cold food, don't drink too much wine, don't sweat too much, don't blow the wind, put on clothes when you are poor, and drive away dampness in summer... These are all Junran Zizhan said since he was a child, and they are not listed in the family rules. ," Lan Xichen continued to lead.

Having said that, Jiang Cheng also fell into memories, remembering that they were brought back to Lianhuawu by Wei Wuxian when they were young, which made Wei Wuxian have to sneak around for a drink, and as a father, he had to discuss with his sons whether it would be okay to drink more.At that time, the two little ancestors were not even as high as the table, so they said in a very serious tone, "Don't drink too much, excessive drinking will hurt your health", just like the two Lan Wangji.

He suddenly understood that it was no wonder that the twins were always mother-in-law and mother-in-law when they were around Wei Wuxian, old-fashioned, meddling, and they rarely talked in front of others. Wei Wuxian worked hard to chase after the child and explain all kinds of big truths.

"You mean they are learning Lan Wangji intentionally or not?" Jiang Cheng said.

Lan Xichen nodded, and said, "Teaching by example comes first, word after word, let go appropriately."

"Oh, I understand, you mean I'm too much in control?" Jiang Cheng said coldly.

Lan Xichen didn't deny it, and said, "Cheng'er wants to protect him as he grows up, step by step to become the suzerain of the Jin family, and now that he's married, he's even more worried about what he's entrusted to him."

"What's the use of you knowing?" Jiang Cheng said helplessly.

"Jin Ling is a child with a strong sense of justice. He has a kind nature, but he is too embarrassed to admit it. He must understand it in his heart."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, then quickly withdrew his gaze, covered his stomach and said, "When the child is born, I don't have time to take care of that white-eyed wolf, let Jin Ling do it himself."

Sect Master Jiang's speaking style has always been good and hard to say, but when he is talking to Lan Xichen, he is still talking to his heart.

It wasn't until he brought Lan Xichen back to Lianhuawu and entered the house that Jiang Cheng felt relieved, fearing that Wei Wuxian's big speaker would block him in Lianhuawu.

But in fact, the family of four only needs to look at Lan Xichen's movements to know, and there is no need for the suzerain of the Lan clan to explain anything. The two brothers spontaneously took over many clan affairs, and the letters that could be resolved and those that could not. Hurry up and send it to Lianhuawu.

For several months, every time Jiang Cheng saw Lan's letters, he sighed, just one or two pieces of paper, the Lan's suzerain really took it easy, compared to his busy schedule and exhaustion, he was extremely envious.

As night fell, Lan Xichen returned to the inner room lightly after handling the letter.Now Jiang Cheng's belly has gotten bigger, he can't sleep on his back, he can only switch from side to side.Uncomfortable sleeping and naturally restless sleep, I opened my eyes when I felt someone approaching.

Lan Xichen lifted a corner of the quilt, slowly hugged it into his arms, and said, "Did it wake you up?"

"He moves all the time and doesn't stop." Jiang Cheng said nonchalantly.

Lan Xichen chuckled, scratched his stomach with his fingertips, and said, "The little guy is very healthy."

"Still laughing, co-authoring is not to torment you." Jiang Cheng said.

Lan Xichen kissed the top of his hair lightly, and said softly, "It's not to torment me, but my heart is also distressed."

"Hmph, I'll say nice things. I have one in my stomach, and I have to take care of the big and small things in Lianhuawu. It's good for you. You spend all day making medicinal meals, decocting medicines, and dangling in front of my eyes. I don't see you dealing with Lan's matter once."

"The Lan family has Junran Zizhan, they cooperate tacitly, help each other, and let them take care of themselves.