The noise behind him gradually moved away, and the smell of blood began to spread in the school grounds.

Jiang Zebei, who returned to the camp, couldn't wait to open the envelope for the first time.

Looking at the handwriting on it that belonged to Chen Mengtian, the smile on the corner of Jiang Zebei's lips couldn't be suppressed.

Xuanwu stood aside, and his heart had already flown to the school field, and he didn't see the smirk on his master's handsome face at all.

On the letter, Chen Mengtian told Jiang Zebei a piece of news.

The child in her womb, which is almost five months old, is still twins.

Seeing this news, how could Jiang Zebei not be happy, and he couldn't wait to jump up and run a few laps.

There is a child in his sweet belly, not one, maybe two daughters, maybe two naughty sons, or a son and a daughter, both children and daughters.

Seeing this news, Jiang Zebei was overjoyed.

"Xuanwu, pen and ink waiting!"

This excited and excited voice almost frightened Xuanwu, who was distracted.

He looked up at the excited smirk on his master's face, and was a little stunned for a while.

What happened to the master, the smirk on the master's face, and Xuanwu wanted to cover his face.

Jiang Zebei's eyes were crooked with a smile, and without waiting for Xuanwu to ask, he took the initiative to share this exciting news, "Xuanwu, do you know, Mrs. is pregnant with twins!" There are two children in the belly! ”

“……”

Xuanwu's eyes widened, and he quickly regained his expression, and his face was excited, "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master!" ”

He didn't care about distraction, thinking about the fat lung sheep outside, quickly walked to the table, and began to grind.

In the future, they will welcome two little masters, how can they not be happy.

……

Xiliang Kingdom, Luoyang City, Chenjia Village.

At the entrance of the village, a horse-drawn carriage that looks simple on the outside but is delicate on the inside gradually drives into the village.

There were more than a dozen guards behind him, and the person driving the carriage was also a practitioner at first glance.

As soon as I entered the entrance of the village, there were two roads to go, and the man driving the horse stopped and said respectfully to the people in the car: "Young master, there are two roads ahead." ”

The carriage was opened from the inside, and hot air poured out of it.

An ordinary and ordinary, but graceful and noble man was revealed, and the other party's gentle eyebrows looked at the two roads ahead, and a little expectation and urgency flashed in his eyebrows, although it flashed, it obviously existed.

"Send a signal and tell the people inside that we're here."

"Yes, young master."

The man riding the horse jumped out of the carriage and took out the unique signal from his bosom.

The annunciator flew into the void, and soon a sharp sound sounded, which could be heard by the entire Chenjia Village.

Even the snow wolf who was running and playing in the back mountain, Da Bai couldn't help but stop and look in the direction where the sound sounded.

Because of the New Year's Festival, Chen Mengtian disregarded Chen Qishan's wishes and sent someone to pull Chen Qishan, who had been at home for two months, to his home to prepare to celebrate the New Year together.

She is pregnant with twins, her stomach is too big to cook, and this Chinese New Year's Eve meal is also delivered from the drunken fairy building in the town.

In addition to Chen Mengtian and Chen Qishan at home, that is, the subordinates who are guarding their side, this New Year's Season is just an atmosphere of following the crowd.

At this time, Chen Mengtian held his waist and walked around the house, Chen Qishan wrote a pair on the side, and he was going to paste it today.

Chen Qishan's writing is very good, and his handwriting is not bad, so the responsibility of writing the right pair will naturally be handed over to him.

"I don't know if Aze has received the sheep, grain, and cotton clothes?"

Thinking that tomorrow is the New Year's Festival, Chen Mengtian held the hand of Shiyi, and his eyebrows showed worry.