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

"..." Lin Moyu couldn't find words to describe his mood.

This little traitor...

Si Weiyuan asked: "Where did he go out from?"

The boss pointed to the room.

Si Weiyuan nodded and walked in.

Lin Moyu's heart tightened when he heard the footsteps, he struggled a bit, and quickly closed the back door and went back to the main room.

Si Weiyuan bumped into him just in time, and saw him standing in the room well, casting a questioning look at his eldest son.

The eldest son said in an orderly manner: "Daddy must have heard our conversation outside, so he didn't leave."

"..." Lin Moyu looked at his son who was a kid, and didn't know whether to be relieved or to cry.

Smart is smart, but can you not use it on your own father?

Now that his stomach doesn't hurt so much, he picked up his eldest son and smoothed things over for himself: "Daddy said that on purpose to test whether you would inform me, but I didn't expect you to really say it, oh..."

The eldest son lowered his eyes: "I thought Daddy didn't want us anymore..."

Lin Moyu paused immediately, and was easily overwhelmed by his words.

"How come? How could I not want you guys? Hey, baby, don't cry..."

Lin Moyu coaxed distressedly, completely leaving the plan to go to the house out of the blue.

Coax well, Lin Moyu cooked their favorite dishes again in the evening.

Although it was still unpalatable as always, the two children ate very well.

Seeing this scene of dreaming harmony, Lin Moyu realized for the first time what a home is and what the warmth of a family is.

For a moment, he felt that there was nothing wrong with staying in this world like this...

Just as he was feeling emotional, Si Weiyuan called him softly.

"Yu'er."

Lin Moyu turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

Si Weiyuan turned his head and signaled him to go out and say.

When he got outside, Lin Moyu put his hands on the long rail, and let out a long sigh of relief: "If you have anything to say, let's talk."

Si Weiyuan thought for a moment, then slowly said: "I think, why not take Duan Qianxun to live in the mansion?"

Lin Moyu was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that he would suddenly mention this: "Why?"

Si Weiyuan: "Qingye's whereabouts are unknown now, and Emperor Zun's whereabouts are unknown. Before that, Emperor Zun sent me a letter asking me to take care of this child. I'm afraid that he might be in danger if he is out alone. And he belongs to one of our sons. The destined person, so..."

Lin Moyu immediately grasped the four most crucial words: "What did you say? The destined person? Is he our son's destined person?"

Si Weiyuan: "Yes."

Lin Moyu was extremely disgusted with this kind of superstitious statement, remembering that he was forced to stay by Si Weiyuan's outrageous statement at the beginning, he felt displeased: "So you only use this kind of wishful thinking, for the so-called selfish desire. He enters the mansion?"

"no……"

"You are, let me tell you, I am extremely happy to simply take this child into the mansion to take care of him. But if you have other intentions to restrict his freedom, I will absolutely not agree."

"You misunderstood, the destined person can be a confidant, a close friend, or a master and apprentice..."

"Stop talking, come and tell me when you wake up, I don't want to see you now." After speaking, Lin Moyu turned his head and walked into the house with the two children to take a bath and sleep.

After bathing the two children, Lin Moyu wiped them clean, put on clothes, put them on the bed, and covered them with a quilt.

He stayed by the bed every night until they fell asleep before leaving.

But tonight, the two children seem to be in very good spirits, as long as they don't close their eyes, it's useless for Lin Moyu to coax them.

He first told them modern fairy tales or other interesting little stories.The children were quite interested before, but he just talked about these few times over and over again every night, and he got tired of listening to them.

No, after the lecture this time, the two children remained unchanged.

Lin Moyu felt a little frustrated and had no choice but to tell them ghost stories, telling them that if they didn't sleep well, the ghosts inside would come to them.

At this time, a cloudy wind blew past Lin Moyu.

I couldn't help shivering, and sat a little closer to the children.

Looking back at the two children, not only was he not afraid, but he also looked at himself calmly.

"..."

Telling a ghost story didn't frighten the child but frightened himself. He is no longer a father.

The younger son exposed him on the spot: "Daddy, are you afraid?"

Lin Moyu hurriedly straightened his sitting posture: "No, how could I be afraid?"

The youngest son who was sleeping outside lifted the quilt: "Daddy, if you are afraid, go to sleep."

Lin Moyu pressed the quilt: "I'm really not afraid, you guys go to sleep."

Even if he was afraid, he couldn't lose face in front of his son, otherwise he would have failed too much as a father.

Then they stayed by the bed for half an hour, but the children still didn't sleep.

Lin Moyu thought that being idle was also idle, so he half leaned on the bed and asked the children a question.

"Zai Zai, if your father and I name you in the future, who do you want to be named after?"

The children thought for a while and said in unison: "Follow your father's surname."

"why?"

The eldest son said: "Because I once heard my father call my father Husband, and the book said that all children have the surname of the party called Husband, so we should take our father's surname."

Lin Moyu was laughed at by him, and tried to make gestures: "Actually, your father and I are called each other, so..."

The youngest son said: "Daddy, is this fairy house Daddy's or Daddy's?"

This question really caught Lin Moyu, he said slowly, "Your father..."

The younger son said: "Then Daddy married into the Immortal Mansion, so we should still take Daddy's surname."

"..." What he said made sense, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Okay, okay, sleep well, whoever falls asleep first, I will take whoever goes out to play tomorrow."

Only then did the two children scramble to close their eyes.

Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard their breathing became steady.

Looking up with emotion.

What a fulfilling day...

System: "How does it feel to be a father?"

Lin Moyu thumped his shoulders, although he was tired, he also enjoyed it: "It's good."

"It seems that your father is still doing quite comfortably."

"That's right? I didn't have children before, I didn't have experience, and I couldn't appreciate the fun of raising a son. Now I know, and I am happy to see Zai Zai happy every day."

"alright."

Lin Moyu enjoyed himself for a while, then suddenly thought of something in his mind, he let out a sigh, and asked the system: "Speaking of which, what's going on with that Qianchen Juhuan? Is the original author also transmigrated? Or is it a coincidence?"

The system said: "Maybe he wore it, or maybe the original author wrote himself as an insignificant supporting role, and the readers didn't notice it, and you just happened to meet it."

"Is that right?"

"Yeah. By the way, the side mission will be updated tomorrow. I have an adventure on the street. Can you take it?"

"Pick it up, I'm going to take my son out to play tomorrow, pick it up."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the child was fast asleep, Lin Moyu quietly exited the door and went back to sleep.

The next day, Lin Moyu fell into a deep sleep, and did not wake up until the sun was up.

And the kids woke up early and ran to his room to ask him to take them out to play.

Lin Moyu slept soundly, stayed in bed all the time, unable to wake up no matter what.

In the end, the system woke him up in the sea of ​​consciousness, reminding him that the children had arrived, and by the way, he had to go to the street to do tasks today, so he slowly woke up.

After waking up and tidying up, he took his eldest son to the street.

Originally, he wanted to bring the youngest son with him, but he was a little worried that he would not be able to take care of the two children, so he took the eldest who fell asleep first last night out.

On the street, Lin Moyu was still sluggish and listless. It was only when he smelled the aroma of food that he cheered up a little.

After that, he took his son to eat all the delicacies in the city and had a great time.

By the way, he also packed some to take back for his younger son and Si Weiyuan to eat.

Tired of playing, the father and son went to the teahouse to have a rest.

Eat while listening to a book.

Unknowingly, they heard the evening, seeing that it was getting late, and the two of them were about to get up and go home, when they suddenly heard a singing sound coming from the corner.

Lin Moyu couldn't help but pause.

The song is modern.

And the voice is so familiar, like...

Lin Moyu turned around and walked towards the direction where the singing came from by accident, and sat down across from that person without hesitation.

He didn't see Qianchen Jinhuan's appearance clearly that night, so he wasn't sure if it was him.

After taking his seat, he tentatively asked the other party: "A thousand dusts of happiness?"

Qian Chen laughed happily and readily admitted: "It's me."

Seeing his confession, Lin Moyu immediately became excited: "You were the one who helped me back that night, right?"

"Yes."

"That, thank you." Lin Moyu couldn't be more excited.

"Need not."

"You are the original author, right? Did you also transmute in?"

Qian Chen, who was drinking tea, listened with joy and directly sprayed it out, Yaya was not there, and said in astonishment: "You, you know me?"

Lin Moyu became even more excited: "Yeah, I am your reader, and somehow I passed through books."

It was supposed to be a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, with tears in his eyes, but his expression was unnatural, and his eyes even a little dodged. After a while, he smiled awkwardly: "Really? That's a coincidence..."

Lin Moyu, who was in a state of excitement, didn't notice anything unusual about him.

Qian Chen pressed his temples happily, and suddenly saw that the child beside Lin Moyu was gone, so he pointed: "Why is the child beside you gone?"

Lin Moyu turned his head and saw that his son had really disappeared, so he got up and called Zai Zai, looking for someone everywhere.

Qian Chen enjoyed himself while he was looking for someone to sneak away.

After several times of not being able to find anyone, Lin Moyu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He went downstairs to the street, and searched the entire city along the street, but there was no one there. Lin Moyu ran back to the Immortal Mansion in a hurry, and asked if his eldest son had come back early.

Hearing it or not, his heart was half cold.

When Si Weiyuan heard about this, he immediately sent someone out to find someone.

Lin Moyu also wanted to go along with him, but Si Weiyuan sneered coldly: "Don't you think there's not enough trouble?"

"..."

This time it was indeed his fault, he was negligent and lost the child, so he had nothing to say.

Si Weiyuan sensed his son's location with his spiritual power, and saw that the other party was walking towards the Immortal Mansion, so he gave up the idea of ​​going out of the mansion to find someone.

Soon, the door of the Immortal Mansion was knocked, and after the Immortal Attendant opened the door, Duan Qianxun, who hadn't shown up for a long time but was still a child, walked in with his lost eldest son.

He said: "The child was lost, and I brought him back."