Chapter 1044: Flesh and Bone

Thinking about it carefully, it is impossible for her to marry Jimoya, so who is she not married? Shangqiu Mengqian is an acquaintance, although his mouth is poisonous, he has an arrogant personality, and he still has a bottom line.

What's more, the spiritual treasures of the two are still compatible, without Jimoya, Shangqiu Mengqian is probably really the best choice to marry.

Closing his eyes, Phantom Qian Yan made up his mind: "I can agree, but I have a request." ”

Shangqiu Mengqian's heart that he had been carrying finally slowly put into his stomach, and nodded generously: "Please speak." ”

"You also know that it has been less than a year since the baby left me, and his bones are not cold, and I, as his mother, naturally can't get married in red and color-"

Before she finished speaking, Shangqiu Mengqian understood what she wanted to express, and bowed her head: "I understand what you mean, let's get engaged first, and the two families will make a marriage agreement and form a deed." The big wedding ceremony takes time to prepare, and the marriage between the two families is a major event, so naturally it can't be sloppy, and it won't be ready for half a year. You can rest assured, although this son has been thinking about the girl for a long time, but this son is also a stylish person and will not force you. I'll wait until you accept me! ”

This is an implicit indication that he respects the wishes of the illusion and will not force it.

Phantom Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Shangqiu Mengqian's eyes full of gratitude, no matter what his purpose was after all, but his proposal was the best way out for him.

Shangqiu Mengqian accepted the gratitude of the illusion without guilt, put down the teacup in his hand, and got up: "Today, I will explain the words, and my son can rest assured to go back to prepare the dowry, and the girl just waits for the good news." ”

Phantom Yan got up and gave a blessing: "Master Shangqiu, goodbye!" ”

Ji Mo Ya received Lai Sheng's Linghe, which said that the baby already had a breath after absorbing the medicinal power of Zizhi Ma, although it was still very weak, but the dead air had faded, only carefully recuperated, continue to take a medicinal bath, and it would be the same as other babies.

After receiving this news, Jimo Ya could still stay, and rushed back to the Penglai Courtyard of Jimo's house overnight.

Lai Sheng's face was also relaxed, after all, saving the life of a junior is still a child with such outstanding qualifications, that is, the Mo family has not worried for at least three generations.

Ji Moya entered the courtyard and first rushed to the room to watch the child.

The baby is lying in the bathtub with only his head exposed, his eyebrows are delicate and cute, and he is sleeping.

The long eyelashes flickered occasionally, the little nose twitched, and the mouth occasionally smacked twice, so pink and cute that it made people's hearts melt.

Ji Moya didn't dare to come out, and he applied several cleansing techniques to himself, before he slowly stretched out his hand, touched it under the baby's nose, felt the faint warmth, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Squatting down, his eyes looked at the baby in front of him who could be held with one hand without blinking, looking thin and pitiful, but his skin was white and tender, and there was a faint pink under his skin, and his black fetal hair was very thick.

The small mouth is lightly covered with a layer of pink, the small fists are clenched tightly, and the arms are so thin that they seem to be broken with a little strength.

Ji Moya looked at it almost greedily, this is his own flesh and blood, and it is his and Xiao Yan's child!

Just looking at it like this, he felt that his heart was so soft that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't wait to take this little child to his heart and hold it in his mouth.

After a while, the baby's little nose wrinkled, his mouth searched left and right, but he couldn't find anything, and he tried to open his eyelids, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as black grapes.