Mozun, she has my cub

I don't know why, but the snow on Beichen Mountain this year is thick and dense, and the mountain roads are almost closed. Zhuang Yi's delivery is coming soon, and Ji Shutao is afraid of accidents, so for the first time, he started preparations before and after winter.

Cun Ming accompanied her down the mountain to find the midwife. He sighed as he walked, "You deserve to be a mother."

Speaking of the past, Ji Shutao didn't have such a plan in advance.

Ji Shutao looked back at him, "Second senior brother, are you envious?"

"I, I have been alone all my life, unrestrained and at ease, what are you envious of?" Cun Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he was stared at by Ji Shutao's meaningful eyes.

"Let me just talk casually, why are you nervous." Ji Shutao curled her lips, looking at the snow falling in front of her, "Auspicious snow heralds a good year."

Cun Ming stretched out his hand from under the umbrella, and retracted it after a while: "It's really cold."

This year's snow is really too big, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a goose feather heavy snow, I hope it is really a good year of auspicious snow.

Cun Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Little junior sister, why not call the child Ruixue."

Ji Shutao was walking in front of Cun Ming, but when he heard his words, he staggered and almost slid down the hillside.

Cun Ming thought she didn't like it, and said again: "How is Feng Nian?"

"Second Senior Brother, the road is slippery in the snow, so don't make fun of it." Ji Shutao said with a serious heart, but his pace obviously quickened.

When the two arrived in town, Ji Shutao first went to a restaurant to pack some sweet and sour snacks. Zhuang Yi is indifferent and usually has nothing to like. Finally, in the later stage, there is something he wants to eat, and Ji Shutao of course To satisfy her one by one.

When he came out, there happened to be a cloth shop opposite, and Ji Shutao also wanted to add two new clothes for Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Yi looks good in blue, and Ji Shutao immediately fell in love with the blue cloak hanging in the shop.

It was almost noon when I came out of the cloth village, the snow finally stopped, and the sky after the snow was extraordinarily clear, a bit like Zhuang Yi's eyes.

Ji Shutao rubbed her hands, let out a breath, and turned her head to see Cun Ming looking at her strangely.

"Second senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I just think that your expression just now..." Cun Ming walked around Ji Shutao with something in his hand, "Very..."

Cun Ming didn't think of words to describe it for a while, he turned his head and saw a couple in the distance, the man was inserting the walking stick into the woman's hair, the expression of smile in his eyes was different from Ji Shutao's just now Not much.

Cun Ming understands, what he saw just now is Ji Shutao's love for Zhuang Yi, it's about to overflow, it's a love that can't be hidden no matter what.

From the moment Zhuang Yi firmly put the sword into his chest, even Yu Chu didn't care much about the two of them.

Even life and death can't separate them in this world, what else can separate them.

"What?" Ji Shutao felt puzzled.

"It's nothing, let's go quickly, so that Zhuang Yi won't have to wait for a long time." Cun Ming stepped forward.

When returning to the mountain, Ji Shutao saw Zhuang Yi standing at the mountain pass waiting for her from a distance.

She waved her hand happily, and ran to Zhuang Yi's side without hesitation, wishing she could hug Zhuang Yi and turn around in a circle, but later she was concerned about her body, so she held her face and kissed her.

Cun Ming was carrying his things, followed by two midwives, he braved the cold wind and said: "That's great."

On the day Zhuang Zhen was born, Qian Feng estimated the date and brought Nan Xing over. After all, Zhuang Yi had twists and turns, and they were all afraid of accidents.

Unexpectedly, the accident went well, when the midwife wrapped Zhuang Zhen tightly and carried her out, Ji Shutao couldn't wait to go in.

She was so anxious that she just wanted to see how Zhuang Yi was doing.

Qian Feng took the child over, and Shutao's seniors, and Yu Chu all surrounded him. The child was wrinkled and not very good-looking. Nan Xing comforted her. Newborn children are like this, so Qian Feng reluctantly felt relieved. .

Seeing Zhuang Yi's pale face and her hair wet with sweat, Ji Shutao kissed her on the forehead distressedly, "Zhuang Yi, I love you."

Zhuang Yi smiled, she had no strength, and said softly: "I love you too."

It was snowing heavily outside, and there was no way to dispel the warmth of the room.

Zhuang Zhen likes to laugh, no matter who teases her, she will giggle, anyone who sees her likes it.

Ji Shutao leaned on the side of the cradle, gently shaking one hand and waving the other in front of Zhuang Zhen's eyes, sure enough, Zhuang Zhen laughed again.

She laughed so hard that Shutao and Zhuang Yi's hearts softened.

Five years later.

When Zhuang Yiyi finished his work and returned to the back hall, he saw Ji Shutao was leading Zhuang Zhen to practice in the yard, as if he was squatting. Zhuang Zhen's five-year-old body is round and round, so naturally he can't do sloppy things Zhengzheng, when Zhuang Yi looked at Shutao again, he was actually perfunctory, and his actions were not up to his own daughter's standard.

None of the people in Manyinlan Temple, Ji Shutao, could beat anyone, at least there was someone who was weaker than her, and she was probably the only one who found dignity in her own daughter.

Zhuang Yiqing coughed, and before she could sit down, all the adults and children threw themselves into her arms.

She was almost staggered by the bump, Ji Shutao hugged her waist, and said to Zhuang Zhen righteously: "Zhenzhen, didn't I tell you not to hug mother so hard?"

Zhuang Zhen, who only hugged Zhuang Yi's leg, looked up and down, and retorted childishly: "Peach, you are taller and heavier than me, who on earth almost knocked mother down?"

The little guy stared at Ji Shutao earnestly, Ji Shutao looked at himself, then at her, and began to mess around: "But I grabbed your mother right away, can you?"

Zhuang Zhen showed her white and tender arms, and vowed: "I can."

"Okay, okay," Zhuang Yi hugged Zhuang Zhen onto her lap, and put down her sleeves, "I'm not afraid of freezing, tell mother, what did you do this afternoon?"

Zhuang Zhen stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers when she said something, Zhuang Yi's heart melted at the sight of her seriousness, "Eat snacks, play with Tao Tao Niang in the yard... that's right."

Zhuang Zhen suddenly remembered something, jumped off Zhuang Yi's body, brought out a small wooden sword from the room, and handed it to Zhuang Yi like a treasure.

"What a beautiful little wooden sword, who made it?" Zhuang Yi was amazed.

"Peach Myrtle."

Zhuang Zhen pointed at Ji Shutao, as if she completely forgot that Ji Shutao was the culprit who broke the last small wooden sword.

"How skillful are your peach hands." Zhuang Yi squeezed Zhuang Zhen's little cheek.

Holding the sword in her arms, Zhuang Zhen ran to look for Ziyue again.

"When she received the sword, I asked her why she didn't go to Ziyue, and she said she would show it to you." Ji Shutao looked at the little guy's back and said.

Ziyue is a good sword dancer, even Zhuang Zhen knows it, but Zhuang Zhen never counted on Shutao.

When Zhuang Zhen gets something delicious, she always gives Zhuang Yi a taste before eating it herself. Similarly, when she gets something interesting, she should show Zhuang Yi first.

Maybe it's because she knows how much Zhuang Yi has suffered to bring her into this world, she always puts Zhuang Yi first in everything, she is obedient and sensible.

Of course, she didn't leave Ji Shutao alone, but Ji Shutao was childish, and the two often quarreled.

Ji Shutao hooked Zhuang Yi into her arms, and then sat down, Zhuang Yi sat on her lap, she pouted, "Why don't you coax me?"

Here it comes again, the scene where mother and daughter are jealous is coming again.

"How old are you, you still want me to coax you." Having said that, Zhuang Yi still kissed Ji Shutao.

Ji Shutao looked at her with a wide-eyed smile: "How is it?"

Zhuang Yi moved, put his hands on Ji Shutao's neck, "You're done."

What Ji Shutao asked was about the next Demon Lord. Since Zhuang Yi gave birth to Zhen Zhen, even though her demonic energy has returned, she has lost a lot of her body. She is no longer suitable for the position of Demon Lord.

After five years of procrastination, they finally elected the next Mozun, and Zhuang Yi just went to discuss this matter.

"That's good," Ji Shutao smiled even more happily, and said, "Brother, send a letter, let us take Zhenzhen to Beichen Mountain to celebrate the New Year."

"Go."

Except that they went there once when Zhen Zhen was two years old, they haven't been there for three years, Chenli, Yu Jishutao and the others are relatives, so it's good to have a reunion there for the New Year.

Beichen Mountain.

When Ji Shutao and Zhuang Yi led Zhuang Zhen up the mountain, they saw Cun Ming sweeping the snow on the steps.

Ji Shutao patted him on the shoulder amusedly, and asked gloatingly, "Second Senior Brother, what... are you doing again?"

"I didn't do anything." Cun Ming looked at her speechlessly, he just didn't give lectures to the new disciples, yet the master punished him to sweep the snow!

He bent down and touched Zhuang Zhen's face, his face was full of affection: "Zhen Zhen."

Zhuang Zhen looked at Zhuang Yi, then at Ji Shutao, Zhuang Yi smiled and supported her by the shoulder: "Second Master Uncle."

Zhuang Zhen said obediently: "Second Martial Uncle."

Cun Ming picked up Zhen Zhen, his mind was full of how cute Zhen Zhen was, and he almost flew up the mountain, wanting to show it to everyone, even ignoring the unfinished snow.

"Those who don't know think he is robbing the child." Ji Shutao felt helpless, holding Zhuang Yi's hand, the two walked up slowly.

But after a while, Zhen Zhen recognized everyone, and also harvested a bag of rare treasures.

She struggled to carry the bag, and wanted to unfold it for Zhuang Yihe and Shutao to see. Zhuang Yi helped her hold it up, "A lot of presents, have you thanked the uncles and grandpa?"

Zhuang Zhen nodded happily, it's all over now, but she has something to play with.

Ji Shutao pulled Zhuang Yi and walked in front of Yu Chu, "Master."

Yu Chu smiled all over: "I'm back."

"came back."

This is probably the busiest New Year in Beichen Mountain. Chenli told them that after Master knew they were coming back, he ordered people to buy a lot of fireworks.

Nobody dislikes Zhuang Zhen, the little guy holds Cun Ming's hand to play snowball fights with him, and then follows Chenli and Mei Wuhen to build a snowman.

Even Gan Yang willingly picked her up and dangled her. Everyone was happy and joyful.

This is the new year.

When it was almost midnight, Zhuang Zhen had already fallen asleep on Ji Shutao's shoulder.

The fireworks and firecrackers were set off, waking her up again. She rubbed her eyes, pointed to the fireworks and said, "It's so beautiful."

Ji Shutao suddenly had a bad intention, and she asked, "Is it mother who is beautiful or those fireworks?"

"Mother." Zhuang Zhen blurted out.

"Yes," Ji Shutao also began to laugh happily, "Your mother is the most beautiful."

Zhuang Yi leaned on Ji Shutao, and the three of them cuddled together, it was another new year.