After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

When the last heavy snow fell in the northwest, Ning Buwei and Chu Jun returned to Chencheng, Shangzhou, Xunfu with a few children.

Although Ning Buwei was born here for five years, his memory of this place is very vague except for Ning Gu and Li Xiaohan.

But now it seems that this not-so-big city is well preserved, with black tiles, white walls and bluestone roads. , the snow is still falling on the northwest side, and the spring is already blooming here.

Under the blue sky, the wind is gentle and the grass is green. Cui Yuanbai ran forward with a kite in his hand. Xiao Hei competed with the kite in the sky, and Ning Xiu followed with his short legs. At the back, he was about to fall, but was picked up by a big yellow dog running by and thrown on his back.

Thanks to Shang Nuanwei's stimulation, Rhubarb finally turned back into a dog in a rage, and resolutely rejected Ning Buwei's request to exchange himself for Xuan Tie.

Jiang Yi was weaving garlands with willow branches with Yangling Bamboo, Feng Zizhang jumped off the flying sword and said excitedly: "Father! Great! Chencheng should be ahead!"

Ning Buwei stretched his waist, turned to Chu Jun and said, "Let me just say, this place is very close to Chencheng, so there is no need to take the flying boat."

Chu Jun took off the willow leaves from his hair, "Do you still remember where your home is?"

"Of course I remember my family." Ning Buwei vowed, "At least I've lived here for five years."

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Buwei stood in front of the intersection in the city, staring at the almost identical houses around him in a daze.

"Daddy, where is our home? Where is it?" Cui Yuanbai asked him impatiently.

Ning Xiu patted Rhubarb's head, and was also anxious, "Jiajia, where are you tired, where are you tired?"

Rhubarb flicked his big furry ears, "How would I know, just ask your father."

So Ning Xiu obediently twisted his small body and looked at Ning Buwei, "Daddy, where are you?"

Ning Buwei silently turned his head to look at Chu Jun.

Chu Jun said quietly: "Although I am old and have a bad memory, it should be here."

After speaking, he walked towards the intersection on the right with his hands behind his back.

"..." Ning Buwei knew it.

Ning Mansion's house is considered the most luxurious courtyard in Chencheng. Although it is completely incomparable with the main house in Ningcheng, and barely the size of Danhuai Courtyard, it is very reassuring.

In a sense, this is Ning Buwei's real house.

He stood in front of the gate, the nine-leaf lotus between his brows shone slightly, and a faint blue restraint appeared on the gate, and then the gate slowly opened to both sides, welcoming their master who hadn't returned for many years.

A group of restless kids rushed in without waiting for Ning Buwei to speak.

"If you don't want to be here, the house in Licheng is still empty, and Wushizong Yijianfeng is also there—" Chu Jun held his hand, "or wherever you want to go."

Ning Buwei's eyes fell on the threshold that was completely protected by the magic circle, "Just here, there are many people in other places, but here is desolate and quiet."

Cleanliness is clean, but for a few children who can't sit still, it becomes a bit difficult.

"Ah——Zizhang, I really want to go back to Wanxuanyuan to take classes." Jiang Yi was hanging upside down on the pomegranate tree, his eyes reflected the big white clouds in the sky, "There are no snacks, and there is no fun. Yes, only the homework assigned by our father."

Feng Zizhang sat cross-legged on the grass and tried to plant the not-so-honest treasure-hunting mushroom into the soil. The little mushroom slapped his face several red marks. I haven't even had time to do my homework...Hey, Dabao, come back, this is the most fertile place in our family!"

Little Mushroom was so angry that he kicked his tiger's jaw hard, and disappeared into the yard in a flash.

"Xiaohei seems to have just buried shit here yesterday." Jiang Yizheng said quietly.

Feng Zizhang who dug the hole with bare hands: "What!? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I just remembered it too." Jiang Yizheng turned over and got on the branch, touching his nose guilty.

Feng Zizhang looked at his hands full of black mud and wanted to cry but had no tears.

In the room, Da Huang was playing games with Ning Xiu and Xiao Hei. Yang Lingzhu and Cui Yuanbai kept winning. Ning Xiu and Xiao Hei, who didn't know much at first, soon couldn't sit still and tried to re-establish the rules. As a result, Cui Yuanbai protested, and soon the youngest cried loudly.

Ning Buwei sat on the couch and played chess with Chu Jun.

"The sound insulation barrier is really a good thing." Ning Buwei put down the black seed in his hand, and a small mushroom accidentally jumped onto his boot.

Ning Bu came on a whim, "Shall we have stewed chicken with mushrooms tonight?"

The little mushroom that stepped on his boots trembled, and hurriedly jumped into the room. Feng Zizhang, with his sleeves on, chased after him in disgrace and shouted, "Da Bao is back!"

Ning Buwei dropped another son, dissatisfied: "What a stupid name."

Xiaoshan Dahuang Xiaohei Dabao, hundreds of years ago, they would not have such a vulgar name, but they are all very satisfied.

As soon as the white piece in Chu Jun's hand dropped, a burning letter appeared in front of him.

Ning Buwei grabbed the letter and opened it, quickly glanced at it twice and handed it to Chu Jun, "Hao Zheng asked you Fang Wanchen how to arrange it."

When the Tongtian blood formation fell, Pei Heguang originally wanted to use Fang Wanchen to block the robbery in the blood formation, but he didn't want Xie Jiu to change into Fang Wanchen's appearance. In the end, Fang Wanchen was in the vine pile at the bottom of Shenyue Mountain. After being discovered by someone, he fell into a coma for a long time, and only woke up in Wanxuan Yuan in these two days.

Chu Jun took the letter and read it carefully, then folded it and put it in his sleeve.

"The new restriction has sealed the entrance of Licheng to the human world. It will take half a year for the first opening." Chu Jun said: "After all, Fang Wanchen is from the mortal world, and it is not appropriate to stay in the cultivation world for a long time. Zheng means that he wants to let him come to us temporarily."

Ning Bu paused for the chess piece in his hand, "Come to our place?"

"After all, he is the reincarnation of Pei Heguang's younger brother." Chu Jun said, "Many people from the various sects died because of the Heavenly Blood Formation. Even if he was innocent among them, it is inevitable that some people would not like him."

"Don't you think he's not pleasing to your eyes?" Ning Buwei said with a half-smile: "Back then, you had a lot of jealousy in the illusion of group resentment."

"Since you mentioned it," Chu Jun threw Bai Zi into the chess basket, as if preparing to preach.

"Stop it." Ning Buwei stretched out his hand to block him, "You don't settle accounts with me, you can't calculate me, you calculate how many things you have kept from me before."

Chu Jun fell silent immediately.

Ning Buwei sighed, and lightly tapped the back of his hand with one finger, "That means I have a good temper and spoil you, but any monk with a bit of backbone would have long since left you."

"...how are you doing?" Chu Jun watched calmly as Ning Buwei's fingers slowly rubbed on the back of his hand, slightly itchy.

Ning Buwei tried to show a gentle and kind smile, but no matter how he looked at that handsome face, he harbored malicious intentions.

The cool fingertips landed on the small protruding bones of Chu Jun's wrist and nodded.

"Eldest brother said that sleeping in separate rooms is not very good for cultivating the relationship between Taoist couples."

Although they would practice dual cultivation of spiritual friendship from time to time, the real dual cultivation of spiritual friendship and Taoist companions is not the same after all.

Ning Buwei secretly read a stack of recovery albums during this period of time, but there were so many people in Wanxuanyuan and a lot of things to do, he hadn't found a suitable opportunity to properly seduce his uninterested Taoist couple.

Chu Jun said lightly: "You can't believe what Chu Yi said."

Ning Buwei narrowed his eyes.

"But this sentence is quite correct." Seeing the change in his expression, Chu Jun changed his words in time.

Ning Bu nodded in satisfaction for this.

In the middle of the night, the cold moonlight spilled into the room through the window, the dim candle flickered gently, occasionally there was a slight crackling sound, and the burning incense slowly rose and dispersed, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere just right.

Ning Buwei was wearing a thin layer of obscene clothes, he raised his arms, his skirts were scattered, and his thin waist was stained with a layer of hazy light and shadow under the dim candlelight.

Chu Jun was leaning against the head of the bed wearing an outer dress, and looked at him calmly. His fair and slender neck was hidden at the neckline, and only half of the hickey marks were exposed, which was very... arousing imagination.

Ning Buwei took a deep breath, sat on the bed with arms folded, and stared bitterly at Ning Xiu who was between them.

Ning Xiu stood on the bed and bounced vigorously, and continued to happily tell them how he won the game today, "...Xiaoshan and Xiaohei~ are the most powerful~ they defeated Dahuang and brother Huanhuan~the invincible sword they used!"

Ning Buwei pinched his little cheek angrily, and said viciously: "Didn't you sleep with Dahuang tonight? How did you open the barrier?"

"Sister?" Ning Xiu tilted his head, crossed his waist and said to Ning Buwei: "Xiao Shan didn't hit sister~"

Chu Jun reached out and poked his lower back, "Xiao Shan, aren't you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy! Xiaoshan is not sleepy at all!" Ning Xiu threw himself into Chu Jun's arms with great interest, and said softly, "Mother~play with me~"

Ning Buwei pinched his collar with two fingers and put him on the ground, said angrily: "No, your mother is not free tonight."

Ning Xiu stood on the ground with his small mouth open full of doubts: "Why~"

"Of course it's because—" Ning Buwei gritted his teeth hard, "I said I don't have time, but I don't have time. Why do you get so many?"

Ning Xiu hung his little head in frustration, thought about it seriously, and said obediently: "Then Daddy will play with Xiaoshan~"

"Your father is not free either." Chu Jun patted his little head, "Hey, go and sleep with Rhubarb."

Ning Xiu looked up at them with tears in his eyes, and softly refused, "No~ I want to sleep with my father and mother~"

Ning Buwei narrowed his eyes and threatened: "Ning Xiaoxiu, you are already a two-year-old child. I slept alone when I was your age. Now you still have Da Huang to accompany you. Be content."

Ning Xiu sniffed, then turned to look at Chu Jun, "Did you sleep with me when mother was two?"

Chu Jun nodded solemnly, "I fell asleep by myself when I was one year old."

Ning Xiu grabbed his little pillow and froze for a while, "Then~why daddy and mother~ so--how many years old do you still want to sleep together?"

Ning Buwei choked with Chu Jun.

Ning Xiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said disappointedly: "Daddy likes to sleep with Mother~ Mother likes to sleep with Daddy~ Both Daddy and Mother don't like to sleep with Wo~"

Ning Buwei raised his hand and said, "It's not your understanding."

Chu Jun said: "You are still too young now, you will know when you grow up."

"But daddy~ said I'm already a two-year-old kid~" Ning Xiu sighed sadly.

"Anyway, not tonight." Ning Buwei refused to budge.

Ning Xiu was stunned, he tried his best to think but couldn't figure it out, so he hugged his little pillow, turned around and squatted down with his back facing them, rubbed his little face vigorously, and talked to himself to coax himself : "I can sleep alone~ Be good~ I'm not sad~ I'm leaving~"

Then, under the suspicious eyes of Ning Buwei and Chu Jun, he stood up holding his little pillow, and walked to the door in a daze, how pitiful the lonely little back was.

Ning Buwei clicked his tongue.

Chu Jun smiled helplessly.

Ning Xiu hugged the small pillow very sadly and was about to push the door, but found that both himself and the small pillow were floating up, he thumped, and fell into Ning Buwei's arms in a blink of an eye.

"Daddy~" Ning Xiu pursed his mouth, and softly called out to him, with little tears still hanging under his red eyes.

"Just this time." Ning Buwei said seriously, "From tomorrow night onwards, you can only sleep by yourself."

Ning Xiu's eyes lit up immediately, and he jumped into Ning Buwei's arms with a small pillow and rubbed hard, then jumped into Chu Jun's arms, and was scratched by Chu Jun.

Ning Xiu hugged the small pillow and happily rolled around on the bed, lying between Chu Jun and Ning Buwei, and he let out a contented grunt when he asked them to put their hands on his belly.

"Daddy~ Wo won Huang Huang and Brother Huanhuan today~"

"Well, you've said it already."

"Mother, Wo used the invincible sword today to defeat Huang Huang and Brother Huanhuan~"

"Well, that's great."

"Wo is very happy today~I just had a fight with my dad~I'm not happy~"

"Ah."

"But Wo still likes Daddy the most!"

"Tsk, then I can barely forgive you."

"Wo also likes mother the most!"

"Ah."

"Daddy~ Are you happy today?"

"...Thank you ancestors, I am happy, happy, and dead today."

"That nest is too happy!"

"I'm sleepy, daddy~mother~let's sleep together~"

"...Oh, go to sleep."

"Daddy~ Wo really likes you the most~"

"I know, I like you the most, go to sleep."

"Da~"