The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Kong Mingfan's face paused, and he raised his voice and said: "It's really good, it's very suitable for my family's Taoist companion... Master uncle, let's go first, and come to visit again in the future."

Ding Baocheng: "You also passed through..."

"Ahem." Kong Mingfan: "Let's go back and talk about it."

Ding Baocheng stared at him curiously: "Are you shy?"

Kong Mingfan clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly on his lips, and solemnly took him into his arms and rubbed his face: "No."

Ding Baocheng: "Okay, people are hard to break."

He left Wuzong Ridge and went to Flowing Cloud Valley. He didn't pay attention when he came, and now he found that his cultivation had recovered, but when he left the boundary of Flowing Cloud Valley, he found that his cultivation had disappeared again.

Ding Baocheng said in amazement: "I feel that my cultivation seems to have recovered just now, why is Liuyun Valley a special case?"

Kong Mingfan: "Because the ancestor ascended to Taoism in Liuyun Valley, the prohibition there was shattered by the nine-day thunder calamity he attracted, so the forbidden curse was broken."

Ding Baocheng frowned: "Then who set the Qing Yunzong's restraining order?"

"The emperor of the Xianzong." Kong Mingfan hesitated for a moment and said: "He is the younger brother of the master. During the heyday of the Qing Yunzong, he and the master were called the two masters of Xiaodi. The ancestor Yuxiao, he is the master of Yudi. .”

Ding Baocheng: "What was their original name?"

"I don't know, I just heard that both of them are descendants of the jade clan in his mountain."

"His Jade Clan?"

Kong Mingfan nodded: "It is rumored that the Jade Clan of other mountains are the servants of the ancient God Clan who stayed in the world to manage the four seasons in the world, but they are all legends, and no one knows whether it is credible or not."

Ding Baocheng: "Then Lord Yuxiao has become an immortal, why did Lord Yudi become the Emperor of the Immortal Sect?"

"The two of them didn't know why they didn't get along later. It was rumored that on the day Yuxiaojun became an immortal, Yudijun swore not to enter the fairyland. The two of them have been separated forever since then... Forget it, it's all a thing of the past, and we can't say it now Believe me." Kong Mingfan said: "Everything shows that the emperor of Xianzong has abandoned the immortal way and fallen into the devil's way, and he can't be cleansed by eating living beings anyway."

Ding Baocheng thought for a while: "Let's take a look first, I always feel that something is wrong."

Kong Mingfan stroked his hair: "After you give birth, I will take you to Wuzong Ridge to find my uncle."

"Why are you looking for him..." Ding Baocheng looked at the feather clothes on his body: "I don't want to be forced to change clothes by him again, okay?"

"Haven't you discovered that mana can also be used near the Taoist residence of my uncle?" Kong Mingfan said: "And the mana of my uncle is far more than that of Lord Yudi, at least it is comparable. You fight him more. It will be bad for you in the future." Playing the jade flute is also very beneficial."

Ding Baocheng clapped his hands: "I'm used to not being able to use spiritual power in Qing Yunzong, but I never noticed it. I remembered it when you said that, it's true."

Kong Mingfan: "Little idiot."

Ding Baocheng: "Don't hit me on the head, I'll be stupid."

Kong Mingfan laughed: "Just touched you lightly, and you started to blame me?"

Ding Baocheng raised his eyebrows: "Yes, do you have any objections?"

Kong Mingfan shook his head: "Don't dare."

The sunset shines late.

Back at Jinghua Peak Cave Mansion, he saw a plate of fragrant green and yellow apricots on the stone table next to the hot spring pool under the plum tree.

"It's so delicious!" Ding Baocheng squinted his eyes at the delicious apricots that were sweet first and then sour, and turned to ask him, "Where did you come from... huh?"

Kong Mingfan sucked the apricot juice from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and said in a low voice, "You don't have to ask any more questions. If Bao likes to eat it, I will pick fresh apricots for you every day."

Ding Baocheng said: "I still want to drink green plum wine, can I do it?"

The smile at the corner of Kong Mingfan's mouth paused for a moment, and he touched his stomach and said, "You can't drink alcohol, but I'll make a jar for you tomorrow and bury it under this tree. After the baby in your womb is born, you can do it when you feel better." Drink it, and the taste will be more mellow if buried under the frozen soil..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I want to drink now." Ding Baocheng buried his face in his arms.

Kong Mingfan chuckled, "Little glutton."

Ding Baocheng's face felt a little hot.

Time is like wine, and I hope that love can also be like wine as we get to know each other, and the longer the age, the more mellow it will be.

It will be so.

...

half a month later.

"What's the matter?" Kong Mingfan was almost dying of anxiety now, but he could only stand outside the door and worry when his wife was giving birth.

The doctor brought back from the town was a little scared by Kong Mingfan's cold eyes: "I will definitely do my best."

Nangong Ling heard that Ding Baocheng was about to give birth and brought Min'er here. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked Qingfeng and the others to stop Kong Mingfan: "Xuanying, if you stop him like this, it will only delay the doctor's diagnosis and treatment for Fellow Daoist Ding."

Kong Mingfan paused when he heard the words and hurriedly stepped back to let the doctor prescribe a prescription to grab the medicine, while asking, "Why hasn't Mrs. Wen come?"

"Bai Ye and Lan Yang have already gone to invite them, and they will come soon." Qing Feng said.

Nangong Ling patted Kong Mingfan's shoulder and said, "There's no rush to have a baby, and I've been through it as a teacher..."

Min'er was surprised: "Brother Taoist also gave birth to a child?"

Kong Mingfan also showed some surprise.

Nangong Ling slapped Min'er's ass: "What are you talking about? I have seen other people's lives. But Xuanying, your Taoist couple may have a difficult delivery..."

Kong Mingfan hurriedly said: "Master, don't talk nonsense, he has five petals, but he is afraid of being seen by others, so he used a blindfold."

Nangong Ling paused when he heard this: "Five-petaled flower?" Then he said meaningfully: "It's rare, but it's a perfect match for you."

Kong Mingfan said to Nangong Ling: "He doesn't know that I am Kong Mingfan, master don't tell him." ]

Nangong Ling: [Of course, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.Why hasn't Xiu Ming come back yet?He also doesn't know that you are Kong Mingfan, so after you escaped the golden cicada, he should return to Qing Yunzong, why hasn't he come back yet? ]

Kong Mingfan: [Brother Xiuming has a close relationship with the descendants of the Lin family, probably because he was trapped in Qingzhou and couldn't get out. ]

Nangong Ling's eyes were slightly cold: [The whole family of the Lin family was framed by the immortal sect. It would be fine if we cut the weeds and eradicated the roots, but there are still many troubles left. How can the descendants of the Lin family let it go?It's better not to get involved in the worldly affairs. I've already persuaded him, but Xiu Ming is also a bully, and he can't be pulled back.Forget it, let's not talk about it today. ]

"Master is resting here, I'll go and have a look first." Kong Mingfan nodded when he heard this, and went back to Ding Baocheng's door to wait.

...

Ding Baocheng only felt that his stomach was about to explode. He never knew that giving birth was painful, but he didn't expect it to be this painful. The pain came and went. He thought that the big man was so painful that he screamed and humiliated, so he wanted to bear it.

Unexpectedly, he found out later that he was in so much pain that he couldn't cry out at all. Wenpo finally came late. Hearing Kong Mingfan's eager inquiry, he seemed to want to rush in but was stopped outside the door.

Ding Baocheng really wants Kong Mingfan to come over, he wants to hug him, tell him how much he hurts, and see how jealous he is for him.

However, Ding Baocheng still gave up the idea of ​​letting Kong Mingfan in, because he felt that he must be very embarrassed now, sweating profusely and looking haggard, and said to himself: Forget it... let him not see it.

"Bao, I'm here."

Ding Baocheng heard a soft teenager's voice comforting him softly, and grabbed his fingers.

He opened his eyes vigorously, and saw that there was indeed a young man with a delicate face in front of him, but his face was vaguely similar to that of Kong Mingfan.

Ding Baocheng wanted to laugh for a moment, it should be Wen Po who didn't let Kong Mingfan come in, so he turned into a brother who was sent by Nangong Ling to help.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing? Hurry up and help me get the basin! Daoist Nangong paid you not to let you lie there and look at the beauties!" Wen Pomo stared at Kong Mingfan anxiously.

Kong Mingfan squeezed Ding Baocheng's fingers again, and whispered, "I'm going, good boy."

Ding Baocheng grabbed his hand and refused to let go, Kong Mingfan patted the back of his hand: "I'm right next to you."

Ding Baocheng was in so much pain that his nails pinched the back of Kong Mingfan's hand, leaving two bloody pits.

Mrs. Wen glanced at Ding Baocheng as if she didn't want to let go, so she had to be extrajudicial: "Forget it, he likes you very much, so you can stay there to comfort him. Tell him to breathe in and out, and relax as much as possible."

Kong Mingfan seemed to be pardoned, and said happily, "Good!"

Ding Baocheng heard Kong Mingfan's immature and desolate voice softly whispering in his ear with endless concern: "Ah Bao, relax, you'll be fine soon. Exhale and inhale...yes, that's it, yes, very good, relax again ..."

Ding Baocheng was in severe pain, and he felt inexplicably happy when he heard Kong Mingfan's voice. He thought: Forget it, it's worth suffering this kind of crime.

"what--"

Following Ding Baocheng's violent cry, the baby's crying intertwined with his voice.

"It's born! It's a boy." Wen Pomo heard Ding Baocheng start shouting again before she finished her sentence. He looked down and was shocked: "There's actually another one in my stomach..."

As he spoke, he wrapped the fleshy, pink and tender baby in swaddling clothes and handed it to Kong Mingfan: "Hold it! I still have work!"

As soon as Kong Mingfan took a breath, he lifted it up again. Seeing that the little baby who was stuffed by Mrs. Wen was wrinkled and looked so ugly, he was taken aback: My baby is not like me... nor is it like Bao'er?

Ding Baocheng gasped for breath, turned his head and looked over: "There's one more..."

Joy and heartache made Kong Mingfan ignore the fact that his own baby was terribly ugly, holding his little baby in his arms, holding his daughter-in-law's hand firmly, and trembling excitedly: "Well, it will be fine soon, don't you I'm afraid... I'm here."

Finally the second doll was born.

Wen Po announced the good news: "Brother Jin Tong Yu, this time it is a caring little padded jacket, it is my brother."

Ding Baocheng finally let out a long sigh of relief. He felt that his raised legs were almost broken, and he fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, he heard Kong Mingfan comforting him in a warm voice.

Mrs. Wen handed the wrapped child to Kong Mingfan and asked him to go out to announce the good news to the baby's father. Kong Mingfan said in his heart: I already know.

But Mrs. Wen wanted to clean up Ding Baocheng's body and also scrub and apply medicine. He couldn't help, so he glanced at the sleeping Ding Baocheng reluctantly, stepped aside and waited.

【Finish】

Author's gossip: Ding Baobao is tired, add chicken legs today!

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