In the northern part of China, in the middle of Maple Town.

At this time, outside the operating room of the Shunfeng Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, the most authoritative in the town, a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, was standing.

The man clasped his hands and kept moving his steps, looking preoccupied.

He is Song Ziming, the mayor of Fengzhen, and it is his wife who is undergoing surgery in the delivery room at this time.

Although Fengzhen is small, as Song Ziming, who is in charge of a town, can also be called a rare talent.

According to common sense, such a person should be calm and calm no matter what happens.

But at this time, his eyes seemed very flustered.

Because before that, his wife had already had three miscarriages.

Even so, Song Ziming, who is middle-aged, has always been in love with his wife Su Lan, and he has never planned to marry someone else.

But he really wants his life to be extended.

"Mayor Song! Mayor Song! Your lady gave birth to a male baby. ”

At this time, the indicator light at the top of the operating room suddenly turned green, and then a young nurse's joyful voice came to Song Ziming's ears.

After Song Ziming heard this voice, he first rubbed his ears vigorously, and then there was a trace of ecstasy on his face.

I saw Song Ziming turn three steps into two steps and walked to the door of the operating room. Looking at his wife, who was already out of strength in the operating room, he couldn't help but cry with joy.

"Lan'er, I'm sorry for you."

Song Ziming walked to the hospital bed, held his wife Su Lan's hand tightly, and said affectionately.

Su Lan felt her hand being held tightly by her husband, her eyelids trembled slightly, and then she opened her tired eyes.

"Ziming, Lan'er, Lan'er finally gave birth to a baby for you......"

The pain of childbirth is something that a man can never experience.

Song Ziming gazed affectionately at this woman who was hovering on the edge of life and death for herself several times, and tears fell on Su Lan's face from the corners of her eyes.

"Po ......"

Under the kiss, Su Lan's pretty face suddenly blushed.

"Oh, don't look at indecency, don't look at ......"

At this time, a little nurse holding a baby boy suddenly opened her mouth and laughed at Song Ziming.

Only then did Song Ziming react, at this time, where he and his wife were still in a public place like a hospital.

"Ahem......"

So in order to relieve the embarrassment, Song Ziming couldn't help coughing lightly twice.

"That little Reiko, is my baby son still healthy?"

Song Ziming stared at the baby boy in the little nurse's arms with blazing eyes, and said to him calmly.

The little nurse known as Xiao Lingzi dared to laugh at Song Ziming, who was the mayor of the town.

is because she has another identity, that is, Song Ziming's adopted daughter.

"Godfather, don't worry! Little brother, he's in good health, but, it's ......."

When Xiao Lingzi said this, she suddenly became a little stammered.

Such a scene really frightened Song Ziming and Su Lan.

They are happy with their noble sons, but they haven't even enjoyed a day of family fun.

They don't want their newborn son to have any physical problems.

So Song Ziming hurriedly stood up, rushed towards Xiao Lingzi with an arrow, and then snatched the baby he was holding in his arms.

When his eyes fell on the baby, he couldn't help but freeze in place.

Because he found that his son was different from other newborn babies.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and in the palms of his palms, he held a bell the size of a fist.

"Little Lingzi, don't tell me this is another prank you made?"

Song Ziming saw that his son was in good health, and his complexion softened slightly. But when he found out about his son's funny appearance, his face couldn't help but be gloomy again.

Song Lingling, as Song Ziming's adopted daughter, of course knows her adoptive father's temper.

Although she is usually elf and eccentric, in the face of this kind of thing, how dare she make such a joke with her adoptive parents.

"Dad, maybe you won't believe me when I say it. My younger brother has been holding this bell in both hands since he was born. ”

Song Ziming saw that his daughter's attitude was extremely serious, and it didn't look like she was joking at all, so she couldn't help muttering in her heart.

"Ziming! I don't think you need to worry too much. Jia Baoyu in "Dream of Red Mansions" was born with jade. Our son is holding a bell, and it's not a big deal. Maybe our son is also a god descending from heaven. ”

At this time, Su Lan, who is a mother, spoke, she was born in a scholarly family, and she has been reading poetry and books since she was a child.

For the famous Chinese middle school "Dream of Red Mansions", Su Lan is even more enthusiastic.

So when she knew that her baby son was born with a bell, she felt not surprised but surprised.

Song Ziming glanced at his wife, and then looked at the son in his arms.

He always felt that there was a hint of strangeness in this matter.

As the mayor of a town, he knows some things that ordinary people can't reach.

He had a hunch that his son's life might not be as ordinary as he imagined.

So he beckoned to his adopted daughter Song Lingling, and then leaned in her ear and said something in a volume that could only be heard by two people.

Song Lingling's countenance, as the words of her adoptive father Song Ziming continued to enter her ears, and she became extremely dignified.

Immediately afterwards, Song Lingling left the ward without knowing where to go.

"Ziming, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with our son? ”

Su Lan looked at her husband and asked him with a heavy heart.

"Alas......"

Song Ziming heard his wife ask him like this, and couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "Madam, you should know my identity!" ”

"Your identity? Isn't that the mayor of Maple Town? Why, you're talking to me and selling off? ”

Su Lan has always been a gentle woman on weekdays.

But this matter has already related her children, which can't help but make her talk to her husband Song Ziming with a trace of anger.

"Lan'er, I'm not referring to this identity, but to the Onmyoji."

When Song Ziming said the words "Onmyoji", his tone suddenly became extremely solemn.

And Su Lan couldn't help but tremble, as Song Ziming's wife. Of course, she knew about the existence of the Yin and Yang Realm.

In this world, it is divided into two worlds, yin and yang, the yang world is a human being, and the yin world is a ghost.

In the city, demons are rampant.

So the human race was also born, a profession called Onmyoji.

And his husband, Song Ziming, is a bronze-level onmyoji.

"Ziming, do you mean to say that our son, the bell he is holding is related to the Yin and Yang Realm?"

Su Lan asked Song Ziming in disbelief, and at the same time, she herself had realized the seriousness of this matter.

"Lan'er, speaking of which, I feel very sorry for you as a husband, and my husband always feels that your first three miscarriages are not accidental. It should be the netherworld creature who offended her husband back then, and wants to harm our family! ”

When he said this, Song Ziming fell into deep self-blame.

But he can't help it, because he is an onmyoji, and his duty is to maintain the Tao of the world.

"Husband, you know Lan'er. No matter what happens, Lan'er is willing to face it with you. ”

Su Lan couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief when she heard her husband Song Ziming's remorseful self-blame, and then said to her husband Song Ziming with an extremely firm face.

Song Ziming looked at his lover, stroked the baby boy in his arms with his hand, and said in a somewhat solemn tone, "What my son is holding is not a bell, but a bell." Add to that my last name, and I think someone is going to send me to the end! ”

"This, this, what can I do?"

After all, Su Lan is a woman's family, and when faced with this kind of thing, she is also confused for a while.

"Hehe, the family is of the same heart, and its profits are broken. Even if this is really the destiny of heaven, I, Song Ziming, will definitely protect your mother and son. Regardless of whether this incident started because of me or not, my son was born with a bell, and I named him Song Zhong. ”

Song Ziming's eyes looked out the window, and his face was unusually firm.

Su Lan, who was on the hospital bed, couldn't help but smile sweetly when she looked at the man she loved in front of her.

Indeed, she believes. In this world, as long as he is there, he can protect himself.

Not because the man is strong, but because she loves him.

"Ziming, come and let Lan'er see our son."

Su Lan looked at Song Zhong in Song Ziming's arms, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face.

At this time, Song Ziming, although he knew that his wife was weak.

But he understood his wife's mood better at this time, so he hugged Xiao Song Zhong to his wife's bed.

"Wow......"

It seems that it is the kind of blood-connected induction that makes Xiao Song Zhong slowly open his eyes and let out a cry.

Su Lan looked at her flesh and blood that was pregnant for ten months, and smiled so sweetly......

And Song Ziming was so quiet, guarding their mother and son.

He seemed to have a sense that danger was approaching them step by step.