【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

Ji sat on the stone and waited, boredly looking at the only way up the mountain.The sun was hanging high, and the body was warmed by the sun, and I felt a little sleepy. I struggled with my heavy eyelids, and fell asleep on the big rock after a while.

In his sleep, a strong wind hit him, he flinched and turned over, and quickly fell asleep again.

Wei Cheng wished to return with his sword, and his heart was like an arrow. He saw a child sleeping soundly on the boulder beside the mountain gate, and didn't care about it.

[Wangxian] Is Uncle Jiang an aunt? ⑧

This article is about a non-ABO childbirth, the main text and extra episodes have been completed.

This article is an extra episode of "Successful Wishes", which involves Xicheng giving birth to a son, forgetting to envy his son's orthopedics, please avoid thunder if you don't like it.

Continue to use the text of "Cheng Yuan" and the characters and content of "Cheng Yuan: Bingdi Twins".

Character guide:

Twin brother (lover relationship): Lan Yu--Lan Junran, Lan Yu--Lan Zizhan

Eight-year-old younger brother: Wei Qing——Wei Chengyuan

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*For the first time, please read the copy carefully to avoid thunder, and you will not be responsible for any thunder*

Wei Chengyuan walked on the road in memory, and every time he took a step closer to the quiet room, his feet became more urgent.The courtyard wall is a little shorter than in the impression, and there are no rabbits sneaking out around. Occasionally, there are disciples passing by. The younger ones don't know him, and they think it's Hanguang-jun, while the older ones don't dare to recognize him. I don't know if it's Junior Brother Chengyuan.After carefully checking the foreheads and wiping the foreheads of relatives, I dared to try to ask one or two.

He has been away from home for six years and has been wandering away. Now that he has returned, he is already a handsome and handsome young master of the Lan family. He is wearing a school uniform and is as white as snow, which makes him even more elegant and upright.

When he came to the door of the quiet room, he hesitated, raised his hand that should knock on the door, and slowly landed on the wooden door.Looking forward to returning home, I finally reached this moment, but I don’t know how to knock on the door, what to say when I enter the door.

While hesitating, the more I think about it, the less I know what to do...

"Small wish."

Wei Cheng wished to look around, but there was no change in the two people in the distance and his impression, he saluted and said, "Second brothers."

Lan Junran was carrying an empty basket with a few vegetable leaves left in it. He took one casually and threw it on his younger brother's shoulder, saying, "Daddy picked lotus pods with stems from Yunmeng yesterday, and some lotus roots from Lianhuawu. It is estimated that there will be lotus root rib soup for lunch."

He neither said it's been a long time, nor lamented any changes in his brother, as if nothing had changed, so there was no need to greet him.

Wei Chengyuan seemed to be in a trance thinking about the past, the three brothers were always on the way back to the quiet room, guessing what dishes their father would make, and thinking about it made them even more hungry.

Lan Zizhan saw that his younger brother looked at Lan Jun without speaking, and continued, "Potatoes."

Lan Junran nodded and said: "That makes sense. Xiao Chengyuan, your land of herbal medicine has been occupied by your father. Recently, you have cooked a wave of potatoes. You have already eaten several meals. I dare to use the family rules as a bet. Lunch There must be!" He spoke confidently, and he didn't forget to add: "Xiao Chengyuan, as long as you come across potatoes, eat them hard and praise them hard."

"Brother Junran, isn't it good for daddy to grow potatoes?" Wei Chengyuan asked.

The younger brother no longer sees the nicknamed elder brother, and slowly regained his original feeling.Lan Junran was more open-minded and said: "How about the potatoes, I have to make a fool of myself for my brother, the taste depends mainly on my father's craftsmanship."

Wei Chengyuan raised his brows and smiled slightly when he was teased, and he felt more anticipation in his heart.

It was easier for the younger brother to smile. He turned around, knocked on the wooden door, and stood aside to wait.

Wei Chengyuan stood behind his brothers, everything was as if the three brothers had just returned from school and had lunch.

After a burst of eager footsteps, the wooden door was suddenly opened. It was rare that it was Dad who answered the door.

The three brothers stood in a row, saluted together and said: "Daddy."

Wei Wuxian's eyes fell on his youngest son, his black eyes gleamed with water, and with a big smile on his face, he opened his arms and said, "Do you miss Daddy?"

Wei Chengyuan's shallow eyes were also sparkling, he stepped forward and knelt in front of Wei Wuxian, and said, "I guess, it's Qing'er who came back late." After speaking, he slammed on the ground heavily, and when he stood up again, his forehead was flushed.

Wei Wuxian leaned over and hugged his youngest son, soothing his agitated emotions, but he almost couldn't control himself and burst into tears.

Lan Junran secretly wiped the things that slipped from the corners of his eyes, and teased in a brisk tone: "Daddy, be reserved, the door is not closed yet."

"It's unreasonable for someone to take care of your own son!" Wei Wuxian swung his sleeves and closed the door with a "boom" after finishing speaking.

Lan Junran fastened the latch, finished the finishing work, and said, "Daddy, don't answer the door next time. If you come a few more times, the door will have to be replaced."

Wei Wuxian turned a deaf ear, gave the brothers the back of their heads, and dragged the youngest son into the house.

When he entered the door and saw his father, Wei Chengyuan was about to kneel, but was stopped by his father, who sat down on his shoulder and said: "If you want to kneel or knock in the ancestral hall, your ancestors can afford it, but we can't."

Lan Wangji handed the wet handkerchief to his younger son and said, "Dinner."

"Yes."

Lan Junran handed out the bowl, Lan Zizhan placed the chopsticks, Wei Wuxian hugged the jug of wine in the old place, and said while unsealing: "Qing'er is back, it's worth mentioning."

Lan Junran handed over the wine cup and said, "Yes, but there are too many reasons why dad should drink. The weather is fine, the moon is full and the moon is full, and the rabbit is about to give birth. Xiaocheng wishes to show it quickly See, is Daddy going to turn into wine putty, whoops."

Before he finished speaking, his father shook his arm with the red cloth that sealed the wine jar, rubbed his arm in pain, and continued: "Xiao Chengyuan, let's show my brother first, whether his arm is useless."

"Brother Junran, daddy doesn't use any force and is covered by clothes, so it's fine." Wei Chengyuan said with a smile.

Wei WuXian poured a glass of wine by himself, drank it while standing, still holding the red cloth in his hand, smiled slyly at Lan Junran, and threatened, "Why don't you let your arm be crippled first, and then let Qing Show it to your brother?"

"Whatever Daddy says." Lan Junran bypassed Lan Zizhan, poured a glass of wine for Daddy, took the red cloth away, and flattered him, "I know Daddy won't let it go."

He quickly added: "Qi'er knows his mistake."

Acknowledging his mistakes in a timely manner with a correct attitude, Wei Wuxian put down his wine cup and squeezed his smile to show his punishment.

The fair cheeks were pulled a bit, but they were really red. Lan Junran covered his face and sat back beside Lan Zizhan, asking, "Is it red?"

"Yeah." Lan Zizhan looked at it and touched it lightly.

Lan Junran raised his face, and wanted to say something further, but was interrupted by Wei Wuxian: "Qi'er (Lan Zizhan), don't get used to him, you're hypocritical."

Lan Zizhan bowed his head and said "yes", but his eyes were still focused on what his heart was tied to, secretly holding hands under the table.

Lunch officially started when my father served the last dish.Wei Wuxian teased his younger son while eating and said a few words, all of which were what he saw and heard along the way.

Lan Junran paid attention to his father's expression, and asked caringly, "Xiao Chengyuan, how long will you stay this time?"

The hand who was picking up vegetables for his youngest son gave a meal, and a piece of rapeseed fell on the table. Wei Wuxian picked it up again and was going to put it in his own bowl, but Lan Wangji chopped it off and put it on an empty plate.

"Come back this time, and I won't leave again." Wei Chengyuan replied.

Lan Junran patted his younger brother on the shoulder with a smile, and asked, "Master let you go?"

"Well, I talked to Master." Wei Chengyuan replied.

"Cut first and play later, Xiaocheng wish."

Wei Chengyuan shyly said: "The two elder brothers are incapable of doing separate things, Cheng Yuan also wants to do his best for the Lan family and share the heavy burden for the elder brother."

"Oh, why do I have such a stupid younger brother." Lan Junran sighed with a smile, and explained to Wei Chengyuan who was in a daze: "Brothers work hard to let my younger brother do what he wants Well, you are fine,..."

"Going back to the Lan family, helping elder brother and taking care of father and father is what Cheng Yuan wants to do most." Wei Chengyuan replied.

Lan Junran patted his younger brother on the back in relief, then looked at his father who was eating food, and said, "Is it my father's turn again to say that if Qing'er doesn't leave, it's worth making a fuss about?"

Lan Wangji looked sideways and grabbed Wei Wuxian's shoulder and stroked it lightly, but it had the opposite effect.A few disappointing tears fell into the bowl one after another, Wei Wuxian sniffed his snot, and was pulled directly into his arms by Lan Wangji.

Pressing against his neck, Wei Wuxian said in a muffled voice, "Lan Zhan, the food you cook chokes your nose and your eyes."

"Well, my fault." The corner of Lan Wangji's lips touched his ear, and his gentle voice went straight to the bottom of his heart, which made him feel even more happy from the inside.

Seeing this scene, Lan Junran quickly shut up and gave Wei Chengyuan a wink.After Dad calmed down, under the urging of his elder brother's eyes, he poured wine for Dad and said, "I made Dad worry."

These words speak to Wei Wuxian's heart. The youngest son has been quiet since he was a child, and he only likes to tinker with herbs. The time for practicing kung fu is not as good as studying medical books. Whenever he thinks about this, he always feels faintly worried.But his eyes were red, but his mouth was still showing off his strength. Don't look at him and said: "It's a rare experience to go out to practice while you are young, and to see the world. Besides, Qing'er's skills are perfect for self-defense, so why worry about it?" of."

Wei Chengyuan withdrew his knees and squatted down, causing Wei Wuxian to think that he was going to kneel again, so he quickly stopped his hand and lifted it up, only to see the youngest son get up slowly, from looking down to looking up, and suddenly lamented how fast he has grown from childhood to adulthood.

"The three of you, one by one, grew up on what you ate." Wei WuXian suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said in a relaxed tone.

After being called, Lan Junran said calmly from the sidelines: "Daddy asked the wrong person. It's time to ask father. The three of us are only responsible for eating."

Wei Wuxian made a sharp glance, and flew towards Lan Junran steadily and ruthlessly.And the master who spoke was stuffed by Lan Zizhan.