"Aren't we going to keep up?"

Rat Dami stood aside, looking at Ning Caichen's mother and son who were far away, no, now it is Ning Chen's mother and son, and asked with some doubts.

At this time, more than a month had passed since the battle in Honghe Village, and Mrs. Ning couldn't wait to leave Honghe Village with her son who had just completed the moon after the confinement.

"The name has been changed, so we don't have to follow it, and now it's our idea and task to raise Seven Nights well." Wei Wei looked at the little baby in his arms and said softly.

"Also, so let's stay here? Or ......"

"It's also nice to walk around and see the scenery of this world."

……

Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, six years have passed, and the baby in the swaddling clothes has now grown into a child who can play soy sauce.

"Mother, mother, what are you eating today?" A blue-clad pink-carved boy pushed open a wooden door, threw himself into the arms of a young girl, and asked coquettishly.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it for you, but let me know first, is today's homework done? The girl touched the child's head lovingly and said gently.

Obviously, this girl is Wei Wei, and Xiao Tong is the baby boy back then.

"It's done, Uncle Rice has checked it, and I've done it very seriously."

"Okay, I'll make something for you in a while, well, by the way, Xiao Qiye is six years old this year, it's time to learn something." Wei Wei said suddenly.

"What do you want to learn? Is it a spell? Can you be as powerful as your mother in the future? Xiao Qiye raised his head, looked at Wei Wei longingly, and said curiously.

"Of course, but not only to learn spells, but also to learn other powerful things......"

"What kind of nonsense are you going to teach again? Can you stop it? As Wei Weizheng spoke, Rat Rice barged in, touched his forehead, and looked distressed.

"What kind of mess am I teaching? How can you slander people for nothing? Wei Wei retorted.

When Rat Dami heard this, the whole rat became excited, and complained loudly: "You are embarrassed to ask, what do you use as a bedtime story to tell him, it will be three years, if I don't find out, he, he ......"

Xiao Qiye saw that Rat Rice was out of breath, so he hurriedly patted him on the back and defended: "Uncle Rice, don't be angry, I won't contract the fish pond for Xiaoya." ”

Hearing Xiao Qiye's words, Rat Dami became even more angry, and said helplessly: "Can't you teach your children well?" ”

"Well, this is an accident, I don't think the seven nights in the plot are too conceited, and I want him to become a little more domineering, so I tell him the story of the domineering president!

Who knew that he was self-taught, and he actually had a girlfriend at a young age, and he had to contract a fish pond for her, besides, hadn't he already taught him a lesson? And I didn't talk about it later, did I? ”

"Yes, yes, my mother doesn't tell this kind of story anymore." Xiao Qiye nodded yes again and again.

"Heh, what was she talking about last night?"

"Last night I was talking about the evil succubus king's little wife...... Xiao Qiye said subconsciously, and then quickly covered his mouth, looking weak.

"Well, isn't this for the occasion! The Demon Lord wants evil spirits to attract people, all for his future. Wei Wei said with some embarrassment.

Rat Dami sneered twice, unmoved, "Anyway, I will keep an eye on you from today onwards, and I don't want to instill him with any strange things." ”

"I won't talk nonsense, Xiao Qiye, you go out to play first, my mother and Uncle Rice have something to say, and I will make you your favorite glutinous rice balls later, by the way, don't run far."

Xiao Qiye looked at Wei Wei with some concern, looking like a little adult, and laughed at the rat rice, "Okay, let's go play now, I'm going to start learning spells in the afternoon, but I can't go out." ”

Xiao Qiye heard that he couldn't go to play with his friends in the afternoon, so he hurriedly ran out, it would be too early, hurry up, I can play for a while.

Seeing him leave, Rat Dami spoke, "What are you thinking?" It wasn't like this when I raised Nezha. ”

"Qiye is different from Nezha, although Nezha is a little unruly, but he has strong ability, he is very clear in the face of right and wrong, and he looks very lightly on the feelings between men and women, and is more about pursuing demons and eliminating demons and maintaining the way of the common people.

Qiye is different from him, the tragedy of the seventh life all stems from a love word, his greatest wish may just be to stay with his beloved for a plain life, and those responsibilities of the righteous path and the devil's path are imposed on him by others. ”

Wei Wei picked up the rat rice on the ground, scratched his little belly, looked out through the window, and said slowly:

"For Nezha, I hope he will be less proud and impulsive, more modest and cautious, more tolerant and generous, and he will grasp his future, and he will adhere to his Tao.

So he just needs to accompany him, resolve the loneliness and resentment of childhood in his heart, and don't need to do too much to interfere with his life.

For the seven nights, I don't want him to carry too much, grow up happily, meet a beloved, you can grow old together, the previous lives were too hard, this life is a little sweeter in this life. ”

"But the Empress Dowager Yinyue will not let go of the power of the Seventh Resentful Couple, and Xuanxin Zhengzong will not sit idly by." Rat Rice said with some concern.

"No matter what they do, if they don't worry about the rules of the Heavenly Dao and the unpredictable fate in this small world, why bother so much, whether it's the Xuanxin Authentic Sect or the Yin Moon Dynasty, I don't need to take it to heart now, I'm vulnerable!" Disdain slipped in Wei Wei's eyes, and there was a hint of uninhibition in his understated words.

Rat Dami looked at her stunned, at this moment, she could actually feel a wisp of Tao rhyme from her body, there was a feeling of freedom and freedom, unrestrained, and the "leisure" that Wei Wei had been asking for.

He didn't refute it anymore, Wei Wei's actions were gradually secretly in line with what he wanted, and it was useless to say more about her.

Besides, now that she has just entered the ranks of the strong, why should she look ahead and backward as she did at the beginning, hesitate a lot, and have many worries, which is not conducive to the casting of the heart of the strong and the polishing of the Dao heart.

Each stage has its own different way of behaving, weak when you are cautious, low-key development, strong why should you suppress your heart, go with your heart, be strong when you should be strong, blindly think about it, but lose your courage, but lose your fearless heart.

Wei Wei looked at Qiye who was playing with his friends not far away, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of pampering, "What my little Qiye needs now is sweet love, in addition to sweetness, there are enough other previous lives in love." ”

The corners of Rat Rice's mouth twitched slightly, "Although you have said so much, you have basically convinced me, but there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

"Then don't talk about it!"

Rat Dami choked for a moment, then ignored Wei Wei and continued: "Isn't it really a problem to tell a six-year-old child a bedtime story about the bloody romance of a domineering president?" And what does this kind of story have to do with sweet love? Isn't it your bad taste? ”

"Isn't the domineering president, no, the domineering demon lord not sweet?" Wei Wei looked at the rat rice with some confusion and wondered.

"It's not sweet!" Rat Rice replied categorically.

"Okay, I won't talk about it after that."

Rat Rice looked at a little girl not far away, talking awkwardly to a little girl, and the painting style was strange, as if he saw the rise of a new generation of domineering demon lords, stroked his forehead with his claws, and muttered: "It always feels a little late." ”