This time, it was Ji Ye's turn to be depressed.

As a first-time father, he was very interested in the names of his children, and prepared many names, but in the end, he didn't think it was good.

Therefore, since Wanwan was five months pregnant, he began to think of a name for the little one, and now he is about to give birth, and he has not yet decided on it.

Mo Xiao thought about a few, and even the Emperor of the Eastern Flood Desolation sent a few names, but they were all denied by Ji Yeqian one by one.

Jokes, his children, of course, he wants to name himself, except for Wanwan, other people's names, he doesn't want them!

However, Yun Wan did not name the little guy, she felt that the boy's name should be given by the father.

Later, when she gave birth to a daughter, she named the little padded jacket again.

Therefore, when she saw Ji Yeqi take out the book and look through the words on it again, she continued to sleep very unkindly.

……

Time flies, and soon it is the day of Yunjuan's production.

Although it is very hard to breed a spirit race, it is not hard at all to produce.

As soon as her stomach hurt, she was carried into the delivery room by Ji Yeqi, and after she drove Ji Yeqi out, the Hidden Moon Sect Master followed in, and took the little guy out of her stomach with a knife in his hand.

Then, he used spiritual power to repair her wounds, but in an instant, her abdomen was intact without a single red mark.

The Sect Master of the Hidden Moon Sect pricked her with a needle again to remove the bruises in her abdomen, and this time the birth was over.

As soon as the little guy left his mother's belly, he opened his voice and cried: "Wow! Wow! ”

When Ji Yeqi heard the child's cry, her feet immediately went limp, and her eyes involuntarily turned red.

He's a father!

He's a father!

It's the child that Wanwan gave birth to him!

Ji Ye wolf howled and rushed into the delivery room.

Originally, he wanted to accompany Wanwan to give birth, but Wanwan refused to let him live or die, saying that women don't look good when they give birth, and he is not allowed to watch them!

Ji Yeyan couldn't, so she had to agree and waited outside the delivery room.

As soon as he entered the delivery room, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and his heart hurt, he immediately flew to the side of the bed, hugged her into his arms, and said distressedly: "Wanwan, thank you for your hard work." ”

conceived in October, endured the pain of morning sickness, and endured the pain of caesarean section, just to give birth to a child for him.

This is her greatest sacrifice and her greatest love for him.

Ji Yeqi kissed her lips and gave her spiritual power, so that she would not be so tired.

Yun Juan leaned into his arms, his eyes full of smiles: "It's not hard......"

Giving birth to a child for him, she doesn't feel bitter, only sweet.

Ji Yeyan's heart, because of her words, became extremely hot, and kissed her lips even more greedily.

When the little guy saw that his father and mother were only playing with kisses, they ignored him, got angry, and cried: "Wow! Wow! ”

The sect master of the Hidden Moon Sect hurriedly carried him out and coaxed: "Good boy, the little young master doesn't cry, his subordinates will take you to take a bath, and when we finish taking a bath, we will go to see the queen again." ”

If the little guy doesn't do it, he wants his mother to kiss him now!

"Wow! Wow! The little guy cried so loudly that he almost overturned the glass roof of the palace.

When Yun Juan heard the cry, his heart sancched, pushed Ji Yeqi away, and said, "Quickly bring him in." ”

Poor people are crying like this.

As soon as Ji Yeqi's face darkened, he knew that as soon as the little guy was born, Wanwan would not love him even more.

Stinky boy, dare to compete with your father for favor, you must clean up!

Ji Yeyan didn't go out, but picked her up and said, "I'll take Wanwan to soak in the spiritual spring." ”

Without waiting for her to object, he carried her to the bathroom next to the dormitory.

Yun Wan couldn't break free, and remembered the little guy, so in desperation, he had to gather spiritual power, conjure up a small puppet, let the puppet grow wings, and fly to play with the little guy.

The little one had just been born, and his eyes had not yet opened, but he smelled the smell of his mother on the puppet, so he stopped crying, hugged the little puppet, and 'giggled'.