Chapter 2: Wild Sound Bells

A rare red and white meteor streaked across the night sky of the capital.

At this time, Lezheng was in the house.

Wow –

A loud baby cry broke the silence of the night.

"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, and I am happy to have the son again!" The midwife said excitedly while holding the newborn.

When Le Zhengyan heard the loud cry, he was already excited, and he rushed into the house with his feet, and heard the congratulatory words of the midwife as soon as he entered the house.

Pick up the newborn.

I saw Mi'er staring at him without crying or making trouble, as if he was born to think.

The brown pupil of the left eye is the same as that of ordinary people, but the right eye is born blood red, and the people who see it are frightened, and there is a droplet-shaped red mole under the corner of the blood pupil, as if leaving blood tears, however, the tears left in the corners of the eyes when they were just born fall like crystal clear fine blood-red crystal beads, falling on the swaddling edge, and the teardrops are dyed with a small piece of red, which is really conspicuous and surprising.

"Father, what is the younger brother holding in his hand" A glutinous voice interrupted Le Zhengyan's thoughts.

It was his eldest son, Le Zhengji, who asked lightly by tugging at the corner of his clothes.

As Le Zhengji asked, he also caught a glimpse of his own hand, which was indeed holding a silver round thing tightly.

"Master, when this thing came out of the mother's womb, this thing was brought out with the little boy, and it can be caught steadily." A big girl said.

"Oh? There is such a thing! Le Zhengyan said in surprise.

I have never even heard of this thing that landed with my mother's womb, and such a rare thing really happened.

The child was born with a vision, the pupils were different, and she even brought out the companion parts from the mother's womb, which is really an unheard of shock.

Le Zhengyan gently took out the silver round thing from his little son's hand.

Jingle Bell –

The crisp and ethereal sound filled the room, and it was very beautiful, and the intricate but delicate hollow patterns of the bells were like a hint of silver.

There is a beautiful "wild" character engraved on it.

"Qing Tao, go, send this silver bell to the Sizi Workshop, and make sure that someone makes a waist hanging with the best silk thread." Le Zhengyan smiled, but said majestically.

Sizifang is the best ornament building workshop in the capital, and all of its workshops are exquisite objects, which are dazzling, which shows how much the lord loves the newborn little boy.

Qing Tao took the silver bell, turned around and left.

"Look at Begonia, what a cute little guy." Le Zhengyan gently handed over the child in his arms, and his wife Qiu Yue, who was half-leaning on the bed, left his arms.

Qiu Yueli looked at the child in her arms, and saw the child in her arms winking at herself, laughing, and really shocked her.

It is also not calm during the growth of this child.

As if born to be born, learning to speak and walk are all much faster than ordinary people, the brain is particularly active and easy to use, smart and clever, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not a problem, especially for playing the piano and painting.

Le Zhengyan and Qiu Yueli are spoiled by their youngest son.

It is said that the family has children who have just grown up.

Spring goes to autumn, coming and going for a few years, and the porcelain doll that seems to be broken when touched has been able to speak, run and jump, and has grown into a beautiful child.

It also makes people sigh that these years have not been worn out.