On a summer morning, a bunch of wisteria outside the window. Wisteria blossoms, bending in clusters and clusters. The petals drifted into the window and towards the mirror table.

In the mirror, a slightly plump beautiful face was reflected.

Mochizuki grimaced and glared at himself in the mirror. She felt like she had become ugly.

had this tendency before giving birth, and Yang Qing coaxed her to give birth; Now that she has given birth and is out of confinement early, Mochizuki still feels that her beauty has not recovered.

The waist is not as thin as before, the body is fat, and the face is full of meat, and I feel like a bolt from the blue at a glance, and I don't want to take a second look.

didn't restore the beautiful face, so Mochizuki was in no mood to deal with the affairs of the church. It is true that she had just given birth to a child, and even if she wanted to do something serious, the elders did not dare to let her do it. Fortunately, the relationship between the Holy Sect and the Righteous Path had already been established before her belly was too big for her to move. Now that Yang Qing has helped, Mochizuki can be in the mood to annoy his face.

She didn't care much about her face before, because she knew she was a beauty. Now when I look in the mirror every day, I can see how big the psychological blow is.

In a corner of the hall, behind the white jade brocade screen, there is a newly made cradle. The little daughter of the owner's family is sleeping soundly in swaddling clothes.

Outside the hall, three or three maids sat and chatted. The voice was very soft, and did not disturb the master of the temple.

At such a quiet moment, Yang Qing walked into the hall. Black sleeved brocade robe, waist tied with a green jade belt, body like a pine, eyebrows elegant. When he walked in, he was holding a letter in his hand and was looking down to read it. Seeing Mochizuki sitting in front of the mirror, he casually asked her, "Uncle Feng wrote another letter." Let's take Ah Wan to live in Cloud Gate for a while, what do you think? ”

Ah Yun, whose name is Yang Yun, is the youngest daughter of Yang Qing's family who has just been born for more than two months.

Mochizuki is lamenting the loss of his beauty and is unhappy; When the husband came in, he looked down at the letter, and he didn't even glance at her, and he was even more unhappy; When the elders up and down the Cloud Gate saw her, they snorted to the sky, making it clear that they didn't want to see her, and they were still not happy. To sum up, Mochizuki snapped impatiently and pressed the bronze mirror on the table, "Don't go!" ”

Yang Qingren had already arrived at the mouth of the screen, and when he heard the words, he glanced back at his wife sitting in front of the window. He laughed, didn't say anything, and went behind the screen.

Mochizuki: "......"

She still wants to quarrel with Yang Qing.

quarrel with him, blame him! Have a baby, have a baby! And her beauty is like a flower! She's so much fat! Yang Qing didn't lose anything at all!

Heaven is so unfair to women!

But Mochizuki was full of anger, and she couldn't hold back her husband from smiling lightly—they weren't angry at all, they laughed and left.

And smiling so good.

Mochizuki held his cheeks and sat sideways in front of the makeup mirror table for a long time, recalling the dimples on the cheeks of her husband: The smile is so good-looking, you can't quarrel!

Mochizuki was tired of sitting alone, so he got up and went to play with Yang Qing behind the screen. Sure enough, as she expected, Yang Qing squatted on the edge of the cradle, looking at the child sleeping inside. Stretch out your hand, gently take the child out, gently feel the temperature on the child's forehead, and look at the damp heat of the swaddling clothes.

The degree of his attention made Mochizuki feel that he was being provoked...... "What are you doing?" You don't trust me so much?! I fed the milk, I changed the diaper, and I coaxed her to sleep...... Yang Qing, what are you doing? This is my child, and I didn't pick it up, will I abuse her? ”

Yang Qing sighed, "Ah Wan is sleeping, you should be quiet, don't roar." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

Looking at her husband's warm and lowered eyebrows, and looking at the smile on the corner of the baby's lips, he carefully put her back to the cradle...... Mochizuki felt that this day was really unpassable!

Yang Qing is too attentive to Yang Yun!

It's as if she's going to abuse her own daughter!

She is also curious about children, and she has also cultivated a bit of maternal love; But she is not as meticulous as her husband does. Since she gave birth, his husband has single-handedly contracted all the affairs of the child, which makes the eyes of the people in the Holy Sect that Mochizuki is very idle and indifferent.

Before giving birth, Mochizuki was also worried that if it was a daughter and not a son, Yang Qing would be disappointed; After giving birth to a child, seeing Yang Qing's attitude, Mochizuki was a little jealous, and felt that it was better to be a son.

was indignant, Yang Qing greeted her softly, "Ah Yue, come here, you see Ah Yue sleeping, still spitting bubbles." ”

"Really? I want to see! Mochizuki was immediately summoned by curiosity.

Squatted beside Yang Qing and watched the little girl sleeping in the cradle with her husband.

The hair is sparse and soft, and a small face is white and tender, glowing with a soft light like jade. With his eyes closed, his eyebrows looked very light, and he followed Yang Qing. The little mouth is upturned, and it is chirping, spitting bubbles out.

"Brother Qing, her hand seems to want to move!"

"That's right."

"Her face is so tender and smooth...... You can touch it. ”

"I know."

"She seems to have kicked me in the leg? Brother, do you want to loosen the swaddling clothes? I think she's a bit hard. ”

"Ah Yue, this can't be loosened. For her good ......"

In the milky room, young couples squatted by the cradle, admiring the beauty of their children. The child sleeps soundly, and the slightest movement can surprise this newly released couple. The two lowered their voices and spoke.

Mochizuki put his hand on Yang Qing's knee, and when he was excited, he slapped it hard to attract the attention of his husband. Yang Qingzhen has a good temper, and he was hit on his knee by the jade bracelet on his wife's wrist several times, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at it, Mochizuki was quiet for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Yang Qing's neck with his hand, dragged him in his direction, and asked, "Brother, do you think I'm beautiful?" ”

Yang Qing was looking at her daughter, and was suddenly dragged by her wife like this, and she was almost pulled down by her. However, Mochizuki always dragged him so suddenly, and after getting used to her style, he was still calm. Looking up, he looked up at his wife's bright and smiling face, and said, "Beautiful." ”

Mochizuki asked, "Then do you think Ah Wan is beautiful?" ”

Yang Qing looked down at his little daughter, with a smile in his eyes, full of tenderness, "It's also beautiful." ”

Mochizuki asked, "Then do you think I'm pretty, or Ayu is pretty?" ”

Yang Qing couldn't help but smile, knowing that there was something wrong with her. So he glanced at Mochizuki again, stared at his little daughter for a moment, thought about it, and replied after a while, "You are beautiful." ”

Mochizuki was delighted. But after being happy, he snorted again, "I know that after I gave birth, I became fat and ugly." ”

Yang Qing ignored her. Mochizuki said this every day, and his comfort had no effect on her at all. In fact, it is normal for a woman to plump up after giving birth to a child. Especially for martial arts practitioners like Mochizuki, with the assistance of daily martial arts training, they will recover quickly. But about beauty, she cares about these things more than others.

Mochizuki was silent for a moment, and then suddenly changed the subject, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to ask me to accompany you to live in Cloud Gate." ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Yang Qing's attention being attracted, Mochizuki emphasized, "I've become fat and ugly!" Pouting, "What about the elders who saw you, when they saw me, and then when they saw you and Ah Wan, they must have thought to themselves: A family of three, Mochizuki is the ugliest." I can't accept this! ”

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, and he was as kind as a stream, "Then what should I do?" ”

"You or Ah Wan, make yourself ugly."

Yang Qing: "......"

Mochizuki is suspicious: "This will set off my beauty." ”

Yang Qing thought to himself: Here we go again.

He took a breath, turned his head, and met his wife's eyes. He reprimanded her in a very sincere tone, "Ah Yue, do you care so much about other people's opinions?" I said you were good-looking, but you didn't listen. In your eyes, does I, a husband, have no right to speak at all? Do you believe in other people's eyes, and you don't believe in mine? I think you're good-looking, but you still don't think it's enough, so who do you want to be beautiful? No matter what the people in Cloud Gate, or anyone else, think of you, my opinion should be the most important. You hurt my heart so much. ”

Mochizuki: "......"

No, she doesn't feel that other people's opinions matter. She doesn't value Yang Qing's ideas either, what she values most is her own thoughts.

Yang Qing said again, "Since you and I got married, I have always accompanied you to live in the Holy Sect without a word of complaint. I occasionally invite you to live in Cloud Gate, but you refuse again, and you have a bunch of conditions. Do you do not do to my heart as well as I do to yours? ”

Mochizuki: "......"

She was condemned by Yang Qingwei's gentle gaze.

Yang Qing: "Ah Yue......"

Mochizuki pounced, hugged his neck, and quickly gagged him, "Brother, I was wrong!" Brother, you have the final say! Brother, if you want to live in Cloud Gate, let's go to Cloud Gate to live. I don't have an opinion anymore, I don't have an opinion at all! ”

Yang Qing let her go.

For example, the next day, the head of the Demon Sect and his husband packed up, told the elders and hall masters of the sect to take care of the affairs of the sect, and if there was a problem to contact by letter, they took the baby in swaddling clothes, got into the carriage, and slowly followed the husband and returned to Yunmen to live.

Because it was inconvenient to travel with a child, it was not until half a month later that he slowly entered Zhongnan and arrived at the foot of Cloud Gate.

Yang Qing had already greeted the elders in the mountains, so he took his wife and children all the way up the mountain, unimpeded. The disciples who led the way changed again, and they kept looking curiously at the girl next to the young uncle. Yang Qing hugged the swaddling clothes and walked with Mochizuki in his hands. A group of disciples followed behind him, carrying the luggage of the two of them.

Su Ming hurried over, and after calmly meeting the master and his wife, he led the disciples who were carrying the luggage to leave and arranged to arrange the courtyard where the master lived.

And before Yang Qing and Mochizuki entered the lobby, the elders of the Cloud Gate were already waiting impatiently. After receiving the news of Yang Qing's return to the mountain early, the head of the wind was originally very happy, but after hearing that Mochizuki was also coming, he was not very happy. At the beginning of the year, the negotiations between white and black were not pleasant. Mochizuki abducted Yang Qing again, and it was strange that the head of the wind liked her.

The mood of the elders was similar to that of the head of the wind. Everyone discussed, and when the young couple came, they would definitely give Mochizuki a dismissal.

What's wrong with the Demon Cult Master? walked sideways on the rivers and lakes and entered the Cloud Gate, didn't she have to follow her husband and ask everyone for junior gifts?

When Yang Qing and Mochizuki knelt down and greeted a circle of elders, they sensed everyone's attitude. Mochizuki pursed his lips, glanced at Yang Qing, and his eyes were talking: Look, look, your parents will definitely embarrass me.

Yang Qing comforted her: No.

The head of the wind was about to open his mouth to reprimand Mochizuki, when he saw the little nephew holding the baby and stepped forward, Wen Xiao introduced, "Uncle Shi, and all the senior brothers and sisters, let me introduce you, this is my daughter." ”

"Hey, this is your child?" A female elder, since Yang Qing and the others entered the lobby, had been a little restless, staring at the swaddling clothes in Yang Qing's arms. Now seeing that Yang Qing finally brought it up, he took the lead and rushed over quickly.

"I'll see, I'll see." When a certain elder saw his junior sister passing, he couldn't help it, and got down from the high seat, afraid that he would be one step slower.

"What are you two doing?!" The head of the wind roared with a black face, and the hall was shocked.

Then, the baby's weak cry was heard.

Yang Qing hurriedly coaxed the child in his arms, and looked up at the head of the wind. There was no superfluous emotion in his eyes, but the head of the wind was blushing at his sight, and he was embarrassed. After holding it for a long time, he said, "Be quiet, don't frighten the children." ”

The elders said in their hearts, "We didn't open our mouths at all." Obviously, it was your old man who scared the children of Senior Yang's nephew (junior brother) into tears.

But with this step given by the head of the wind, everyone watched the past. Seeing the child coaxed in Yang Qing's arms, in his father's whispered words, he gradually stopped crying and quieted down. With a pair of black eyes washed by water, he looked at so many faces around him.

She watched without blinking.

What beautiful eyes, blinking like little stars. Clear and clean, no dirt, and the real look is heart-melting.

"Ah, her eyebrows and eyes look very similar to you, junior brother. Is she looking at me? Does she have a name? ”

Yang Qing said, "The name is Yang Yun." Ah Yue and I called her Ah Wan. Ah Yue ...... "As soon as he turned his head, his wife had been squeezed out of the encirclement, standing outside the circle with nothing to do, a little stunned.

Before Yang Qing could speak to Mochizuki, he saw that the impatient Feng Master also came over. Coughing majestically, the head of the wind was not very happy, "It's only been a few months? Have you all the names chosen? Shouldn't the elders take the name? Yang Qing, you are really ......" was about to reprimand Yang Qing for two sentences, because his face was too big and he was too close to the child, seeing the little face with a flat mouth and signs of crying, the head panicked and hurriedly moved his big face.

was squeezed out by the other elders: "Senior brother (senior uncle), you don't look amiable at all, what should you do if you scare Ah Wan?" ”

"That's it! Yang Qing's name is very good, Yang Yun Yang Yun, how nice it sounds. ”

Wind Master: "......"

The head of the wind, who squeezed out of the encirclement, took a deep breath on the side, and looked at Mochizuki, who was also squeezed out on the side.

Mochizuki thought about it, showed a kind smile to the head of the wind, and was about to say hello, when he saw the head of the wind turn his face, not look at her, and squeeze into the encirclement again, "Get out of the way!" ”

A group of elders surrounded Xiao Ah Wan and kept talking:

"Yang Qing, can you make her laugh? Let her smile, children should smile more. ”

Yang Qing didn't know what to say to his little daughter when he lowered his head, and the elders began to exclaim: "Smiled!" ”

"There are dimples when you laugh! It's exactly the same as Yang Qing! ”

"Oh, I said a long time ago that Senior Brother Yang has dimples and looks like a mother. You see, Ah Wan girl, she has dimples when she laughs, she is better looking than Senior Brother Yang. ”

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Ah Wan is so good-looking! Everything looks like Yang Qing. The true president ...... Xiao Ah Wan grew up, and she must be a beauty who captivates the country and the city! ”

"Senior brother, are you tired of hugging? You go and rest for a while, and my brother will help you hold for a while! ”

"That's it, you go and rest. Don't you believe us yet? It's not like we haven't held a child, don't worry, it won't hurt Ah Wan...... Ah Wan is so cute, who can bear to hurt it? ”

A female elder, as soon as she was really angry, cooperated with all the senior brothers and squeezed Yang Qing out of the encirclement. She held the baby in her arms, usually dignified and elegant, but at this time she smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, lowered her head, and quickly chirped on the baby's face and kissed it.

Yang Qing and Mochizuki outside the circle: "......"

Mochizuki saw that her brother was also squeezed out, the jade crown was slightly crooked, the long hair was a little messy, and the placket was not very neat...... At first glance, it was the elders who attacked Yang Qing. Poor yo, Yang Qing is favored in the mountains. As a result, as soon as Xiao Yang Yun came out, the elders empathized with Yang Qing and threw him out.

Mochizuki was a little unsatisfactory, and he was suddenly left behind, and he snorted.

She jumped up happily, hugged her husband's neck, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, husband, I'll accompany you." ”

Mochizuki thought to himself: I don't like to come to Cloud Gate yet. Now she likes it.

She always felt that since she had Ah Wan, Yang Qing had no time to accompany her. Now, some enthusiastic elders have snatched Ah Wan from them, and her husband has become her husband again. The two of them still have the same feelings of hatred and hatred, how good......