[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

The two stared at each other for a while, Lin Moyu suddenly felt that his hands were a little hot, turned his head and looked, and just remembered that he was still holding the noodles, because some of the noodle soup had overflowed from the bowl and flowed onto his hands.

Lin Moyu couldn't bear the pain, persisted for a while and couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only let the bowl fall from his hand naturally.

It was too late to say it, but when it was about to let go, Si Weiyuan stepped forward to catch the two noodle bowls without any mistakes, preventing them from falling to the ground.

After Lin Moyu was relieved, he quickly shook off the water on his hand, and the burned place was slightly painful.

"Yu'er, are you alright?"

Si Weiyuan made a sound, and the man holding the baby noticed that there was a second person at the scene, but when he saw Si Weiyuan's face, he was shocked immediately, as if he couldn't believe that he would see him in this place .

"You..." He was about to speak when another man came out of the room.

This person was dressed in black, handsome, unsmiling, with a calm expression on his face.

However, when he came out and saw Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan, he couldn't help being surprised. He sized up Lin Moyu who looked very similar to his wife, then looked at Si Weiyuan who hadn't seen him for many years, and finally stopped his gaze on Si Weiyuan's face. Unbelievably shouted two words: "Xianzun?"

Si Weiyuan raised his head, felt that this person was very familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him before, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "You are..."

The man in black straightened his body immediately, and bowed respectfully to Si Weiyuan: "My subordinate is the protector of the North Peak, Lin Jingchen. Thousands of years ago, he was allowed by the immortal to leave the fairy mansion with his wife. It is really our luck to meet the Immortal Venerable by chance."

Hearing what he said, Si Weiyuan finally remembered who he was, there was indeed a Dharma protector who bid farewell to him thousands of years ago, presumably it was this person.

Si Weiyuan nodded towards him: "Guardian Lin, it's been a long time."

Then Lin Jingchen introduced him to the man next to him who looked very similar to Lin Moyu: "This is my wife, who used to be Nanfeng's guardian, thank you Wuwu."

The man holding the baby, that is, Xie Wuwu nodded to Lin Moyu and the two, because he didn't know Lin Moyu's identity, so he just politely called Si Weiyuan: "Immortal Venerable."

Because he and Lin Moyu were too similar in appearance, Si Weiyuan couldn't help but linger on his face for a while, and then responded with a smile.

Lin Jingchen had been curious about the identity and appearance of the person standing next to Si Weiyuan for a long time, and said, "Xianzun, this is..."

Si Weiyuan turned his head and looked at Lin Moyu with a smile from the corner of his eyes: "This is my wife."

Unexpectedly, Si Weiyuan's introduction was so straightforward. Lin Moyu smiled awkwardly, and introduced himself to the two of them solemnly: "You two are polite, my surname is Lin and my name is Moyu. I used to be a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, and my joint membership came later. It's about..."

Xie Wuwu and Lin Jingchen were stunned when they heard the name, they looked at each other, and felt that the name sounded very familiar, regardless of Si Weiyuan and the others were still present, they discussed in a low voice.

"Lin Moyu... have you heard of this name before, dead ghost, do you have any impression?" Xie Wuwu asked suspiciously.

Lin Jingchen, who was obviously a talented person with a dignified manner, was not annoyed by what he said, as if he had gotten used to it, but he was very concerned about Lin Moyu's affairs.

After thinking for a while, a clear image gradually appeared in his mind, and he immediately said to Xie Wuwu: "I remember that our ninth child was named Lin Moyu, but the ninth child has been missing for more than [-] years. Yes, this..."

The two looked at each other, thought of something in unison, and then looked at Lin Moyu inquiringly.

Lin Moyu was immediately overwhelmed by them.

"..."

Xie Wuwu asked with some urgency: "Dare to ask your son this year's Guigeng?"

Lin Moyu replied hesitantly: "Twenty... there are two."

"Who are the parents' names at home?"

Lin Moyu opened his mouth, weighed it and replied: "I have been orphaned since I was a child, and I have only met my adoptive father and mother, but those two have already..."

When Xie Wuwu heard this, he immediately hugged the baby in his arms to Lin Jingchen, and then a small ice blade melted in his hand, and quickly slashed across Lin Moyu's index finger, causing it to bleed.

Lin Moyu only felt a tingling pain in his fingertips, and when he raised his hand, he saw the blood oozing from his fingertips condensed into a ball and slowly floated up.

The wound then healed visibly.

Before he realized what was going on, Xie Wuwu retracted the ice blade and cut his hand, and the blood droplets also condensed into a ball and floated into the air.

The blood drops belonging to both parties miraculously flew towards the other party's blood drops after staying in the air for a short time, and then merged perfectly.

Seeing this scene, Xie Wuxin couldn't bear the excitement anymore and looked at Lin Moyu: "Are you really my son?!"

Lin Moyu was suddenly dumbfounded, and subconsciously wanted to reply, "Why your son, I'm still your father."

Lin Moyu was at a loss, but Si Weiyuan understood everything from the very beginning, unexpected but not unexpected: "Blood confession."

Lin Moyu turned his head: "Huh?"

"Perhaps they saw your appearance and heard your name and suspected that you had something to do with them. The blood of the immortal family does not need to be dripped in the same place. As long as it is a relative, the blood will be the same after the blood is taken. Automatically fuse together." Si Weiyuan stared at the condensed blood droplets in the air, thoughtfully.

Lin Moyu was dumbfounded for a moment, just as he was about to turn around, Xie Wuwu, who was overly excited by Zhongshi Aiko, swooped and hugged her.

"Mo Yu, Dad finally found you!"

"..."

Lin Jingchen also stepped forward and looked at Lin Moyu excitedly, his eyes were filled with the joy of regaining his beloved son, and... the strong fatherly love that could not help showing.

"..."

This scene reminded Lin Moyu of the last time his adoptive parents came to look for him on the mountain.

But the difference this time is that he didn't feel any conspiracy and malice from these two people, but more the expression of true feelings.

However, he still couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world, so he stubbornly said: "My adoptive parents' surname is Lin, and their entire village is surnamed Lin, could it be a coincidence..."

Xie Wuxin: "No, the fusion of blood is the best proof, and when you disappeared, there was a wooden sign with your name on it. They should be named after the wooden sign, and the two of us look like So like, how could you not be my son?"

Lin Moyu couldn't resist their sudden tenderness, and looked at Si Weiyuan for help.

Whether it is or not, let's help him untie it first, shall we?

Si Weiyuan understood instantly after receiving his gaze, and said to Xie Wuwu and Lin Jingchen: "Father-in-law."

Lin Moyu: "!!!"

Why did this person turn his back on him so quickly?It's too shameless!

At the same time, he sighed resignedly.

Even Si Weiyuan acquiesced, then this matter is probably true.

After half an hour of warm persuasion, paternal love offensive, and Si Weiyuan's whispered coaxing from time to time, asking him to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, Lin Moyu was persuaded, and called Xie Wuwu and Lin Jingchen Daddy and Daddy respectively.

Then Xie Wuwu excitedly pulled Lin Moyu into the house to reminisce about the past.

Si Weiyuan chatted with Lin Jingchen outside.

Today his wife gave birth to her tenth child, and accidentally found her ninth child. It can be described as double happiness. Lin Jingchen hugged the baby, and his words revealed joy.

"Has Yu'er caused any trouble to the Immortal Venerable these years? If so, I hope the Immortal Venerable will forgive him."

Si Weiyuan shook his head and said: "No, Yu'er is very good, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Si Weiyuan sighed: "To be honest, Yu'er is pregnant now."

Lin Jingchen's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he would be a grandfather again so soon, and said, "This is a good thing."

Si Weiyuan glanced into the room, and sighed again: "But Yu'er doesn't want this child."

Lin Jingchen was slightly startled: "Why don't you want it?"

"I don't know either. Yu'er doesn't know that I already know that he is pregnant, and I didn't overhear that he doesn't want this child."

Lin Jingchen turned around and walked into the house: "I'll go in and ask."

Si Weiyuan said: "Father-in-law, don't be impatient, Yu'er should have his reasons for doing this. Please don't tell anyone that I know Yu'er is pregnant or that Yu'er doesn't want this child. I'm afraid that he will be burdened if he finds out from others."

Lin Jingchen nodded: "Okay."

Si Weiyuan changed the subject: "What is father-in-law's plan next?"

Lin Jingchen said: "Next, I will travel around the world with Wuwu. It is inconvenient to take this child with me, so I have sent a letter to his other brother to come here and take him back to take care of him."

Si Weiyuan stared at the baby in his arms for a long time, his eyes turned slightly: "Why don't you just leave this baby to me and Mo Yu to take care of?"

Unexpectedly, Si Weiyuan would offer to take care of the children for them, Lin Jingchen was a little surprised: "This, won't it be too much trouble for the immortal?"

"No, Yu'er and I have leisure every day. If we let him take care of the child and experience the feeling of being a father in advance, maybe he will change his mind and change his mind to have a child."

Lin Jingchen felt that it made sense: "It's true."

In the room.

After Lin Moyu sat down, Xie Wuwu smiled and asked him, "Yu'er, are you pregnant?"

Lin Moyu froze slightly, looked outside the door, turned around and asked Xie Wuxin nervously: "How did you know?"

Xie Wuwu looked at Lin Moyu's wrist with a smile: "When I held your wrist just now, Wuxin felt a pulse of joy."

Lin Moyu was silent for a while, then looked at Xie Wuwu with a wry smile: "Please don't tell anyone about this, including Wei Yuan and Dad."

Lin Jingchen used to be Si Weiyuan's subordinate, he was afraid that after Xie Wuwu told Lin Jingchen about this, Lin Jingchen would take advantage of the situation and tell Si Weiyuan.

"Why?"

In order to keep Si Weiyuan from knowing about this, Lin Moyu said nonsense against his conscience: "Because...he doesn't want this child."

Xie Wuwu narrowed her phoenix eyes and looked out: "Why doesn't he want it?"

"I don't know, but I overheard him say that he doesn't want me to have a child. If he finds out that I'm pregnant, I'm afraid the child will be lost..."

Xie Wuwu knew it well: "Don't worry, I won't say anything..."

During the day, Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan had their own thoughts, and their words contradicted each other, but at night, they prepared to sleep together as if nothing had happened.

Just as Lin Moyu was taking off his clothes, Si Weiyuan suddenly hugged him from behind, and said affectionately: "Father-in-law and the others have given birth to their tenth son, Yu'er, when will you give birth to me?"