"Didn't he drink Meng Po soup?" Duan Junmo wondered.

Feng Lingye was not worried about this, but, could it be that she gave birth to a traverser?

Since then, the little guy has really become Duan Junmo's little rival.

After walking a Duan Yixuan, there was actually another strong opponent who was exactly the same as himself.

For the sake of this opponent, Duan Junmo suffered a lot from this little guy, and he was often scolded by Feng Lingye because of him.

During the confinement, it was all Duan Junmo, Gong Jiyue and Leng Kite who were busy making porridge, cooking soup, coaxing children, and changing diapers......

Although he was busy, looking at the soft and glutinous appearance of the little guy, everyone liked it very much, and the days were full and happy.

"Junmo, have you chosen a name?" Feng Lingye raised her eyes and asked.

Duan Junmo was cleaning up a certain guy's poop, heard her voice, and raised his head, "How is Duan Rongyuan?" ”

Duan Rongyuan?

It's a good name.

But how is it so familiar?

She frowned and reacted for a moment, and immediately glared at Duan Junmo, "Isn't this the name of the last emperor of the former Rong Kingdom?" Duan Junmo, this is your own son, you can have a snack! ”

Duan Junmo sighed, looking at the lush trees outside the window, his sword eyebrows locked, as if facing a century problem.

Feng Lingye looked at him like this, helpless, "Forget it, I'll take it, call Duan Jingyan, how about it?" ”

Duan Junmo is finally out of trouble now, where can he still care about picking and choosing, and immediately nodded to say that he still listened, "This name is good, or Ling'er will choose a name." ”

She smiled and hugged the milk doll in her arms, "Jingyan Jingyan, this is your name, did you hear it?" ”

The little guy looked at her calmly and was silent for a while before smiling.

Feng Lingye poked his little face, could it be that this little guy really didn't drink Meng Po soup, his expression and eyes were exactly the same as adults.

After that, the old emperor died, the whole country was mourned, the crown prince Zhongli Yan Xue successfully ascended the throne, and Zhong Liyun still sat in the position of a general, becoming a legend of a generation.

Xiao Jingyan grew up day by day in the Ming Kingdom, and Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo's worries slowly disappeared.

This little guy is slow to heat, and as he grows older, he slowly shows the expression and demeanor that a child should have.

Although he looks like Duan Junmo, his personality is similar to Feng Lingye, so Duan Junmo's prejudice against the little guy is gone, and he is spoiled like a baby.

When Xiao Jingyan was five years old, Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo entered the palace and got together with Zhongli Yan Xue and Feng Qinglan, and then left the Ming Kingdom and decided to move to Rongguo to live and play by the way.

After Zhongli Yan Xue became the emperor, he was supervised by Zhong Liyun and diligent, and he couldn't spend all his time drinking, so he had to watch them leave, full of regret, knowing that he would give birth to Shao'er earlier.

Now I just want Shao'er to grow up quickly, so that he can retire early.

Leaving the small courtyard where I have lived for many years, I am more or less reluctant.

Xiao Jingyan looked at them, and the two little red lips matched, "If you are reluctant, you won't leave." ”

"But your mother wants to go out and have a look." Duan Junmo stroked his little head.

Xiao Jingyan tilted her head and raised her moist and good-looking phoenix eyes, as if puzzled, "Is it better outside?" ”

"I heard your Uncle Yanxi say that Rong Guo is very good, so I want to go and see it." Duan Junmo replied patiently.

Feng Lingye took care of her luggage and walked over to take Xiao Jingyan's hand, "Let's go, before you go to Rongguo, go and see your Ninth Uncle first." ”

Xiao Jingyan's eyes immediately widened, "Uncle Nine, it turns out that I still have nine uncles?" ”

Duan Junmo leaned on the carriage with a smile, "It's not more." ”

Xiao Jingyan was stunned, and seemed to be a little difficult to digest this fact.

Can a mother really give birth to more than nine children?

Since he was a child, Feng Lingye has never told him about his life experience, and the royal family he has come into contact with is only one of them, so he is only one of them, who knows that the emperor has three wives and four concubines, and there are groups of descendants.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Jingyan pulled Feng Lingye's sleeve and blinked her eyes pitifully, "Mother, mother, Jingyan also wants nine younger brothers and sisters." ”

When Feng Lingye heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The carriage traveled very slowly, starting from Kyoto in the Ming Kingdom and proceeding in the direction of Dali Province.

Following the same path, they came to the mountain village again.

A few years later, it's still the same.

It's just that the young couple at the beginning, who have now given birth to two children, are well-behaved, and like their mother and father, with a hint of crampedness and shyness.

Feng Lingye passed the night and sent out some candy without sugar.

When the child saw the candy, he saw the water with the fish, took the candy, politely said thank you, and then hid again.

Xiao Jingyan looked at their timid appearance, took Duan Junmo's hand like a little adult, and blinked his big eyes, "They are Uncle Jiu?" ”

Duan Junmo shook his head with a smile and pointed to the forest opposite, "Your ninth uncle is there." ”

Xiao Jingyan's eyes widened and she looked fascinated.

Sometimes he would secretly look at some scripts, and he knew that only peerless masters would live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

It turned out that his ninth uncle was a peerless master.

After the couple had finished greetings, they took them into the forest again.

It's still a familiar summer, it's a familiar forest, it's still a familiar yard.

It's just a log cabin, but it's even more vicissitudes than it was five years ago.

The little black dog has grown into a big black dog.

When I saw the couple, they ran over happily with their tongues hanging and their black eyes open. The couple also put the prepared bones into the small wooden bowl in which they were eating.

When Duan Yixuan walked out of the wooden house and faced everyone, not only Feng Lingye, but even Duan Junmo was a little surprised.

Five years have passed without leaving a trace on his face.

He is still so peerless, elegant and refined, in his quiet eyes, otherwise there is a trace of dust, and when he sees her, he only smiles slightly, "You are here?" ”

"I'm coming." She smiled too.

Yes, she came to see him as promised.

And he has been waiting for her here.

After entering the cabin, Xiao Jingyan, who was down and generous, actually felt a little uncomfortable, pulled Duan Junmo's sleeve robe and refused to let go, and secretly aimed at Duan Yixuan with big eyes.

This ninth uncle is so good-looking, even better than his father.

But why does he seem to keep looking at his mother?

Just like five years ago, Leng Kite, Gong Jiyue and the couple were all waiting outside the house, and there were only Duan Yixuan, Duan Junmo and Feng Lingye in the cabin, and now there was a shy little guy.

Duan Yixuan looked at Xiao Jingyan with a smile in his eyes, "He's so old?" ”

"Uncle Jiu, who has been reading all the way, is still clamoring for me to give birth to seven or eight younger siblings for him." Feng Lingye said and smiled, his eyes full of doting.

When she said this, Xiao Jingyan's face turned even redder.

Duan Yixuan smiled, with a light smile, "If you have seven or eight younger brothers and sisters, won't your mother and father have no time to play with you?" ”

"Jing Yan doesn't want seven or eight younger brothers and sisters now, Jing Yan only needs a younger brother like Uncle Nine now." The little guy said with a serious face in a soft and glutinous voice.

Feng Ling couldn't cry or laugh at night, daring to love his son or a face control.

Duan Junmo looked at his son and said lightly: "Are you fascinated by your ninth uncle?" ”

The little guy was said to be thoughtful, and immediately hid his little head behind Feng Lingye, "Uncle Nine is good-looking, and Jing Yan likes Uncle Nine." ”

Duan Junmo was speechless.

Fortunately, he gave birth to a son, if it was a daughter, wouldn't he have been taken away by Duan Yixuan.

After saying and smiling, Feng Lingye entered the topic, looked at Duan Yixuan, and said, "You really don't plan to go back to Dali?" ”

He shook his head indifferently.

"But Duan Nian ......," she stopped talking and sighed, "Duan Nian must miss you very much." ”

He shook his head slowly, "It's better not to see each other, seeing each other will only increase the troubles, it's better to never have it from the beginning." ”

She was no longer reluctant, "We're leaving Mingguo, do you want to stay here?" ”

He raised his eyes, a hint of surprise.

"Why don't you come with us?" She looked at him with a smile on her lips.

He slowly looked at Duan Junmo.

Duan Junmo didn't have any expression, and glanced at Gong Jiyue outside the cabin, "Yanxi is also in Rongguo, one more of you is not more, and one less of you is not much, you can come if you want." ”

In fact, everyone knows that the reason why Duan Yixuan stayed in this forest is because this is the territory of the Ming Kingdom.

And now that they're leaving, there's no reason for him to stay here.

Finally, he simply packed his bags and followed them on the road.

His joining made Xiao Jingyan very happy, the corners of his mouth never closed along the way, and his big eyes kept secretly staring at others.

Feng Ling held his forehead at night.

I never noticed that this little guy still had this side, and I didn't know who it looked like.

Because of the increase in the number of people, the number of carriages increased to two.

In order to avoid suspicion, Duan Yixuan took the initiative to go to Gong Jiyue and Leng Kite in a carriage.

Feng Lingye, Duan Junmo and Xiao Jingyan's family are in a carriage.

When they arrived at the sea dock of the Ming Kingdom, everyone decided to rest here for a day or two.

rented an inn close to the coast, and in the evening, Xiao Jingyan couldn't wait to pull Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo out of the inn.

Duan Yixuan stayed on the pretext of chanting.

Gong Jiyue and Leng Kite said that they wanted to rest, but they didn't go.

On the golden shore, the sunset is just below the sea level, the blue sea is sparkling, the endless sea water, the sea breeze blows, and the waves are constantly lapping on the shore.

Xiao Jingyan was so excited, he was riding the waves for a while, piling up sand for a while, and laughter filled the entire beach.

Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo were lying flat on the beach, holding hands, looking at the dusk sky.

"Do you like the sea?" He asked.

"Like, what about you?" She asked rhetorically.

He let out a soft "um" and then asked, "Why do you like the sea?" ”

"Because there's a lot of seafood to eat." Feeling happy to think about it, she licked the corners of her lips.

He patted her on the head lightly, and replied to her with her words of Xiao Jingyan, "Snack goods!" ”

Yes, Xiao Jingyan not only inherited Feng Lingye's character, but also inherited her foodie nature.

As soon as he heard the word "eat", the snack seller ran over with his little legs like lotus roots, squatted in the gap between the two, squeezed and squeezed, "Mother, Jingyan wants to eat too!" ”

Duan Junmo patted his little buttocks lightly, "If you don't play again, we'll leave here tomorrow." ”

Compared to playing, it seemed that eating was more attractive, and he didn't move, "Jing Yan doesn't want to play anymore, Jing Yan is hungry." ”

Feng Lingye got up and rolled in the sand with Xiao Jingyan in his arms, "Son, son, you are really my mother's own son!" ”

Xiao Jingyan was so happy that she was "giggled" and laughed.

Leaving Duan Junmo looking at the two of them, his mood was complicated.

His little darling, snatched his big baby.

As Feng Ling wished in the night, he really ate a sumptuous seafood feast tonight, steamed, stir-fried, fried, and everything was available.

It's just that Duan Yixuan, who has become a monk, can only watch, can't eat, and can only silently look at his porridge.

Feng Lingye couldn't stand it anymore, pursed her lips, and said cautiously, "It's better for you to be vulgar, right?" ”

Hearing this, he smiled faintly, "No." ”

Xiao Jingyan also looked pityful, "Jingyan will eat vegetables obediently in the future, and he can't let his hair fall out, so that he won't be like Uncle Jiu, and he can only drink gruel every day." ”

"Ahem......" Feng Ling couldn't stop coughing.

The people at the table burst out laughing.

Duan Yixuan touched his little face, took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of doting.

"Silly son, silly son," Feng Lingye couldn't cry or laugh, and in the end it was difficult to explain, so he said helplessly, "What you said is right." ”

At night, Duan Junmo and Feng Ling watched the stars in the attic at night.

Xiao Jingyan ran to Duan Yixuan's room, listened to him chanting, and couldn't bear to interrupt, when he finished reading the scriptures that needed to be recited every day, he turned around, only to find that the little guy had fallen asleep on his futon.

He put down the wooden fish, walked over, picked up the little guy, and when he passed through the corridor, he saw the backs of Duan Junmo and Feng Lingye snuggling together, there was no trace of impurities in his tranquil eyebrows and eyes, and he only smiled slightly.

I walked into the house, put the little one on the bed, covered the quilt, and then returned to my room.

The next day, everyone tidied up, and after resting almost, they got on a big boat.

The ship has a total of two floors, excluding the cabins on the lowest floor.

Feng Lingye and the others lived in the wing room on the highest floor, and there were originally four rooms, one for her, Duan Junmo and Xiao Jingyan, and then one for each of the three of them.

As a result, Leng Kite and Gong Jiyue asked in unison, "Why do you want one person?" ”

As soon as the words came out, the two regretted it for a while.

In fact, it doesn't mean anything else, it's just that two people are used to staying together for a long time, and it's a little strange to suddenly arrange it like this.

So in the end, Feng Lingye did as they wished, and retired a room.

As soon as he got on the boat, any martial arts became unimportant, and among the six people, only Duan Junmo was seasick alone.

But this time, it took seven days and seven nights to arrive at Rongguo, and he could only cross the sea, and he had no choice but to endure it.

It wasn't until the third day that the whole body got used to it.

On the other hand, Feng Lingye and Xiao Jingyan, the two of them were much more comfortable, Feng Lingye took out the fishing rod that had been prepared a long time ago, hung the bait, and started sea fishing.

Xiao Jingyan followed the same example, holding a small fishing rod and following the fishing.

Under the blue and white clouds, the blue waves ripple and the sea breeze blows slowly.

On the deck, I saw two backs, one big and one small, both wearing straw hats, sitting in front of the railing, barefoot rippling in the air, holding a fishing rod in their hands, leisurely and comfortable.

"Mother, Jing Yan wants to eat the sea bass you said." The little guy stared at the sea, his bright phoenix eyes, as if he saw a tender and delicious fish, and swallowed his saliva.

As soon as Feng Lingye mentioned sea bass, it was naturally steamed sea bass, and the recipe was also reversed.

Wash and cut the sea bass, add cooking wine and salt, sprinkle ginger slices and chopped green onions, put them in boiling water and boil, then remove the green onions, ginger and excess soup, sprinkle with fresh shredded green onions, pour the boiling oil on it, and add a little baked soy sauce to pour it over......

"I want to eat it too." She silently added.

However, the men on the boat were not particular about eating, and only the little one could accompany her.

The inhabitants of this sea did not catch much, and now it was in the deep sea, so it didn't take long for Feng Lingye to catch a perch.

Of course, perch fishing is not so simple, but Feng Lingye knows that perch likes to eat shrimp and small fish, so when he was in the Ming Kingdom, he made a bunch of fake small fish.

It can be seen that foodies are still extremely far-reaching in order to eat.

After that, because Duan Junmo was still adapting, she had to cook meals by herself, but fortunately, she had a lot of space and a lot of ingredients and water in it.

So in everyone's envious eyes, she brought out a pot of fragrant meals, which can be said to be quite comfortable.

In order to alleviate Duan Junmo's situation, Feng Lingye also took care of him, feeding him seasickness medicine and patches, and exhausted all methods.

After a few days of relaxation, there was finally a human form.

Looking at the little Jingyan who was very bright, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fortunately, Jingyan's physique is not like mine. ”

"Foodies have strong physiques." Feng Lingye smiled and smiled, then stroked his face, rubbed it gently, and asked distressedly, "What do you want to eat, I still have a lot of ingredients there." ”

Duan Junmo looked at the vast sea outside the window and muttered, "Hot and sour noodles." ”

Feng Lingye was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

She was going to completely transform his stomach into a modern person.

In order to take care of this patient, she began to take out the ingredients and make him a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and in order to take care of his stomach, she deliberately lightened the taste.

Eating the hot and sour noodles made by the lady, Duan Junmo was so moved that he wanted to cry, this was the most delicious thing he had eaten since he got on the boat.

Duan Yixuan rarely goes out, and usually only sees each other when he eats, but in the usual room, there will always be a small figure, and when he doesn't worship the Buddha, he will pester him to tell all kinds of stories.

Sometimes he would tell him the story that Feng Lingye had told him very obediently, and Duan Yixuan listened carefully to the little guy.

When he prayed to the Buddha, he would sit obediently on the side and sleep when he was sleepy, without making any noise or noise.

Later, Duan Yixuan learned that this little guy deliberately regarded his chanting as a lullaby.

Feng Lingye told him this with an embarrassed face, "This kid thinks my story is not as useful as your recitation, so he ......"

"It's fine." He smiled and glanced at the little one who had fallen asleep.

Holding the little one, Feng Lingye exited his room with an apologetic expression.

Duan Junmo happened to take off his coat, and when he saw the little guy, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to the ninth brother again?" ”

"After all, blood is thicker than water, except for us, Yixuan is his only relative, so it's normal to stick to him." Feng Lingye explained with a smile, and then put Xiao Jingyan on his small bed.

Duan Junmo walked over and gently hugged her waist, her phoenix eyes were like heavy ink, "Ling'er ......"

"No seasickness, right?" She smiled and pushed his hand away, "If you have this energy, you might as well stay and rest more." ”

Duan Junmo did not relent.

She glanced at Xiao Jingyan, "He's still here, don't make trouble." ”

Now the little guy is five years old, which is the age when he starts to remember, and if he sees it, it won't be good, so Duan Junmo has to endure it.

For five days in a row, the weather was not bad.

But when you get to the sea area of Rongguo, the weather is completely different.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the waves were surging on the seashore, and the sea god seemed to be angry, and all dangers lurked beneath the surface of the sea.

The captain seemed to be accustomed to it, and when he saw the worried looks of several passengers who had never been on the boat, he smiled and said with relief: "It's okay, this kind of weather is normal at sea, and the ship will pass through this thunderstorm area." ”

However, things did not go as smoothly as the captain said, and when they entered the sea, it happened to be night, and everyone was asleep, but they were awakened by the violent shaking of the ship.

When I walked out of the room, I saw that it was raining heavily, and the waves on the sea were rising and falling, one wave higher than the other.

The captain controlled the direction and ordered the sails to be lowered at once, so that the ship would drift with the tide and not be bumped.

On a thunderstormy night, passengers stand in the hallway, clinging to door frames or pillars, looking desperate before they die.

Originally, after tonight, there was still one night when they could land on the shore, but they didn't expect such a situation to happen suddenly, and their lives were uncertain in an instant.

Duan Junmo returned to the room, tightly protecting Xiao Jingyan and Feng Lingye, his eyebrows deep.

Although Xiao Jingyan was scared, she was holding Feng Lingye's arm with both hands, and her expression of forbearance and strength made people feel distressed.

Duan Yixuan moved to their room step by step, and when he saw that the three of them were fine, he relaxed a little, but he didn't leave, but just silently guarded the door.

Leng Kite and Gong Jiyue are far away, the hull of the ship shakes too violently, and he can't move at all, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will easily be rushed out of the room by force and buried in the sea.

In addition to Xiao Jingyan, several people have martial arts, so they can fix their bodies, and those passengers who have no martial arts and weak bodies suffer, and the strength in their hands is gradually used up, and then they are washed by the seawater that pours in, which is wet and slippery.

As soon as the hand was taken off, it smashed into the wall in an instant, and then rolled back to the same place, back and forth, constantly screaming, and in a few rounds, it was swung out of the corridor and washed into the sea.

Feng Lingye covered Xiao Jingyan's eyes and couldn't bear to let him look at it.

Feng Lingye looked at Duan Yixuan at the door, "Come in, close the door, don't be washed out by the sea." ”

Duan Yixuan nodded, and after entering the room, he immediately locked the door.

However, at this moment, the ship didn't know what it had hit, it seemed to be a reef, it seemed to be garbage on the sea, the place where Feng Lingye was was knocked out, and the cold sea water rushed in.

The pillar that Duan Junmo was clinging to was broken, and the three of them were instantly swept into the sea by the sea.

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