Listening to Song Xingchen's words, Yelang was speechless for a while, he always thought that his thoughts were normal, and the older generation did live like this.

Even now, they are also trying to be a competent junior, and many things are shackled.

Although Yelang doesn't think there's anything wrong with this, after all, he has been wandering for so many years and longs for the warmth of his family, and the warmth of the Song family makes up for all this.

As long as Song Xingchen feels that the current life is beautiful, Yelang will be happy.

But after listening to Song Xingchen's words, Yelang deeply reflected on whether he used his own ideas to restrain the children, whether it was a shackle that would make the children breathless.

"But that's how the world is, if we let our children fly, they will be said to be unfilial by the world, is that okay?" Yelang hesitated.

is not only imprisoned by the world, but also reluctant to be separated from the children, he is still the Yelang who is jealous and longs to be surrounded by family affection.

Although the child has not yet been born, Yelang seems to have seen one by one Xiao Yelang and Little Xingchen playing, and in the blink of an eye, they have grown up and become a family, and there are many Little Yelang and Little Xingchen participating in their big family.

"Sometimes the world is a habit, someone has to break it, as long as you and I agree, the children are happy, no matter what other people think." Song Xingchen snorted and said, "Don't tell me, you are also a pedantic person, the person who came to my room every day to talk before getting married is not a person who abides by the rules, right?" If it weren't for your father and mother, you would have been kicked out of the house a long time ago, why can't you get to your children? ”

"It's not that it can't be done, it's just that ......" Yelang was short of words, deeply feeling that his head had short-circuited after being injured this time. Seeing Song Xingchen's unhappy appearance, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "By the way, you haven't told me the origin of that old witch." How did you lock her up? You say the old witch is an artifact? What is an artifact? ”

Song Xingchen was really taken away from his train of thought, and immediately became serious.

"I'll tell you the ins and outs of that matter, and what's happened recently, there's something you still need to solve." Seeing that Yelang was so nervous, after Song Xingchen lay down, he succinctly told what Yelang didn't know.

As for the old witch, Song Xingchen didn't say much, after all, that's all she knew.

And how to completely destroy the old witch, this matter may have to go to the Huguo Temple to find Master Mingchao.

When Song Xingchen spoke, Yelang listened quietly, and only when Song Xingchen asked him or expressed his feelings, Yelang would answer.

Knowing that Song Xingchen had experienced so many things alone, Yelang felt even more guilty in his heart, but apart from hugging Song Xingchen tightly, he really didn't know what else to do, after all, no matter how much he said now, time has passed.

Probably because of Yelang's treatment, Song Xingchen fell asleep after speaking, but Yelang frowned.

"Hurba?" Yelang muttered these words, and there was a clue in his mind, but he couldn't catch it because he was too fast.

Because Song Xingchen said with a crying voice that Song Yang had an accident, so he still had a sentimental appearance, Yelang knew that Song Xingchen must have been suppressed for a long time, and only in front of him could he show his anxious side.

A kiss fell on Song Xingchen's forehead, gently put her away, and Yelang walked towards Lingquan.

Rescuing Song Yang is imminent, he must let himself recover his strength as soon as possible, only if Song Yang is safe and sound, Song Xingchen will raise the fetus with peace of mind, otherwise it will hurt both mother and child.

After waiting for a few hours in the next room, Song Xingchen still didn't come out, and Apple couldn't help but be a little worried.

Especially thinking of Song Xingchen's weird expression at the end, Apple was even more uneasy.

"Miss, are you up?" Standing outside Song Xingchen's door, Apple said softly: "I have prepared dinner, can Miss eat some?" ”

After waiting for a few breaths, Apple raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Miss, can you hear the slave?" If you are in the room, you must answer the slave, or the slave will push the door and come in. ”

"Miss, the slave is really coming in." Apple knocked on the door again, but there was no answer, so he gently pushed the door open.

Afraid that Song Xingchen was really still sleeping, Apple's movements were extremely gentle.

Yelang in the space heard the voice, quickly put on his underwear, and woke up Song Xingchen.

This space can only be opened by Song Xingchen, Yelang is afraid that Song Xingchen will not go out again, and Apple will have to urgently mobilize everyone to find them.

"What's wrong?" Song Xingchen opened his eyes, stretched out his arms lazily, wrapped his arms around Yelang's neck and said, "Did I fall asleep just now?" ”

"Little lazy pig, if you don't take me out, Apple's girl will cry." Gently kissed Song Xingchen's forehead, Yelang said in a low voice: "If it weren't for the fact that you were pregnant, my husband really wanted to eat you dry and wipe you clean, so he would ignore the world outside." ”

"Pervert." Song Xingchen glared at Yelang with disgust, and when he heard the sound of the apple getting closer and closer, he hurriedly used his mind to take Yelang out of the space.

After the apple spared the screen, he saw a man in only his underwear holding Song Xingchen, and immediately copied a porcelain bottle next to him, and shouted: "Adulterer, let go of my young lady!" ”

"Stop!" Song Xingchen hurriedly shouted, "I hurt your uncle, believe it or not, Miss I'm in a hurry with you?" ”

"Uncle?" Apple was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "It's really good that my uncle is back, so that the young lady won't go into danger." ”

Song Xingchen looked at the apple with a black line on his face, how mature and stable is this girl?

Yelang was apologetic, if he woke up later, his wife and children would be in danger, but fortunately, he had his own arrangements in the dark, otherwise he would not be able to forgive himself for any mistakes made by Song Xingchen's mother and son.

"I'll take care of the outside affairs, and you can go to the prefect's mansion and wait for me with peace of mind." Yelang said softly.

"Okay." Song Xingchen nodded, someone will share it, of course she won't take the ball to the risk, "It's good to have you here." ”

"I'll always be there in the future, even if you get bored, don't want to drive me away." Yelang chuckled.

"There won't be a day." Song Xingchen replied tenderly and sweetly, putting his hands on Yelang's shoulders, enjoying the sweetness that he had not seen for a long time.

The two stared affectionately, completely forgetting that there was still an apple as a light bulb, if it weren't for Song Xingchen's stomach being too big, I was afraid that this would have been lit.

Apple stood a little embarrassed in place, although it was Song Xingchen's personal maid, but Song Xingchen was not used to someone keeping vigil in the room, so Apple really hadn't seen the two flirting in bed.

"The slave doesn't know that my uncle is back, so I'll go and prepare some food and send it over later." Apple hurriedly turned around, walked to the screen and asked, "Miss, do you want to prepare hot water?" ”

"No need." Yelang replied in a deep voice.

Apple's face was feverish, but he was a little anxious when he heard Yelang's answer.

has not experienced personnel, and has not been taught by elders, Apple really doesn't know that women need to abstain from sexual intercourse after pregnancy, and they thought that Yelang had been away for too long, and his feelings for Song Xingchen had faded.

Although she was anxious about Song Xingchen in her heart, Apple still left cautiously, she was just a maid, and she was not qualified to take care of the affairs in the master's room, at most she hinted that Song Xingchen would take the initiative in private.

Yes, the girls brought out by Song Xingchen are not the kind of people who twist, and the scale is much larger than that of women in this world.

"Hurry up, you're crushing my stomach." Song Xingchen pushed Ye Lang and said, "You can't hold me like this in the future, the child will be uncomfortable." ”

"Is that okay?" Lying behind Song Xingchen, Yelang stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around Song Xingchen and said: "This little guy hasn't been born yet, you love him so much and neglect your husband, maybe in the future, for him, let your husband stay alone in the empty room, what if your husband is jealous?" ”

"Cold salad!" Song Xingchen pouted and said: "If it's a boy, you still have some truth in saying this, but if it's a girl, you must be a high-level daughter, and I'm the one who wants to eat it at that time, right?" ”

"How so? Even if she is a daughter, she is the first lady in my heart. Yelang said: "My daughter is an intimate little padded jacket, and she must have a better relationship with her mother, and when the time comes, the lady must keep an eye on her husband, lest those bad boys outside snatch our daughter." ”

"Didn't you say that you want to train a door-to-door son-in-law? You can rest assured, our daughter will be raised as a son, after she is ten years old, I will take her to the Qinglou, let her see the man's lustful face, who wants to cheat his daughter in the future, it is also his ability. After Song Xingchen finished speaking, he felt that it was not enough, and added: "Not only Qinglou, but also places like gambling houses, you have to take your daughter to see it, so that she can become a standard female Chinese paper." ”

Flocks of crows flew over Yelang's head, he thought about how to raise his daughter in the future, but they are all pet delicate palm pearl types, and they can also be the pungent type of learning some kung fu.

But the way Song Xingchen said is clearly to cultivate a female hooligan, is this really good for his daughter?

"If you don't speak, don't you agree with me?" Song Xingchen moved, lying flat and looking at Yelang, "I'm telling you, there is no room for negotiation in this matter, my Song Xingchen's daughter must be unique, and I want to train her to be invincible!" ”

"Let's wait for my daughter to grow up and then discuss it, it mainly depends on the child's personality, doesn't it?" Yelang played Tai Chi and said: "I know you are for the good of your daughter, but we parents can't force our children to live according to the living methods we are involved in, can we?" ”

"You're right." Song Xingchen thought for a moment and said, "Then I will try my best to influence my daughter and make her feel that what I said is right, I don't believe that I can't even influence a yellow-haired girl." ”

The corners of Yelang's mouth twitched a few times without a trace, but he still didn't say anything, so as not to provoke Song Xingchen, and he didn't even have such a hug.

"I'm going out to do something tonight, although the manpower you gathered is available, but if you want to rescue the eldest brother and the others without fail, you need to make another deployment, and by the way, make a great contribution to the eldest brother!" Yelang cleverly diverted the topic.

"Will you go tonight?" Song Xingchen was a little reluctant, but reason still prevailed over emotion, "I know that if I go to rescue one day later, my eldest brother will be more dangerous, but I want you to promise me that you must return safely." My child and I are waiting for you, you know? ”

"Okay." Yelang kissed Song Xingchen's fingertips lightly and said, "I promise you, I will definitely return with my eldest brother, and I will never make you sad and cry." ”

"Hmm." Song Xingchen nodded, forcibly suppressed the sourness in his heart and said: "I have something for you, I don't know how many potential dangers there are on this trip, we must be foolproof, let's go to the space to talk." ”