Chapter 812: Feng Jiaxue

The little prince didn't toss his mother at all, and came out very smoothly, but the premature baby was a little congenitally deficient, the nails were not grown, small and weak, Xue Sukite glanced at it and was worried that he would not survive, worried that he couldn't do it, and he had been nourished by spiritual power, afraid that he would die before he opened his eyes, when Feng Liangzheng rushed back, the child was already asleep, and Xue Sukite was also asleep, and he came over as soon as he received the news.

Giving birth to children in the mortal world, nine deaths and one life, their demon cultivators and immortal cultivators are okay, not particularly dangerous, they have spiritual nourishment, and their bodies are fine.

The little prince was a little weak, Feng Liangzheng came back to see Xue Su Kite, and carefully checked the pulse to make sure that Xue Su Kite was fine, so he went to see his son.

Nianjin Shu and Yanhui both revolve around the little baby, and they like it very much.

Although the little prince is weak and not yet well-developed, his appearance is not like that of ordinary babies when they are born, they are very good-looking, white and tender, with black and dense hair, and a row of eyelashes like a small fan.

"He was just born prematurely, he didn't raise well, and he will be fine in a few months. ”

"He's so cute. ”

The little prince's hands and feet moved slightly, his mouth spit bubbles, his lips were pink and tender, and he was particularly cute, and he said faintly on the side, "Yan Hui is too useless, you can only envy other people's sons." ”

Wild goose back, "......"

Nianjinshu, "......"

Not again!

Yan Hui took a deep breath, don't be angry, don't be angry, he is a machine spirit, you can't beat it, you can't beat it, don't worry about an old ancestor, lose your identity.

He was numb.

Ever since Xue Sukite was pregnant, he had heard this I don't know how many times, and he was very numb, anyway, in the eyes of the soul rejuvenating bell, Nian Jinshu was not pregnant, he had no younger brothers and sisters, but he was useless!

It's useless to refute.

When Feng Liangzheng came over, Yan Hui and Nian Jinshu gave him a place, they were more like children's parents than Feng Liangzheng, Feng Liangzheng took a look, and was relieved to know that his son's nails could grow, hug or something, it didn't exist.

"Brother Liangzheng, don't you want to hug it?"

"No, it won't. Feng Liangzheng refused, just like that, he didn't dare to touch, let alone hug, he felt that if he used a little force, the child was going to fall.

Nian Jinshu was very enthusiastic to teach him how to hold the child, Feng Liangzheng himself is a careful person, read it once, basically learned, carefully followed the posture of Nian Jinshu, and picked up the child.

It's really light.

The child is just over four pounds, placed in the palm of his hand, as light as a feather, Feng Liangzheng only dares to gently support the back of his head, until this moment, Feng Liangzheng has a little bit of a feeling of being a father, this small, weak little thing, is his son, is a life, is the continuation of his bloodline.

He and Su Kite's baby.

Or maybe it's the treasure they missed in the previous life.

"......" Feng Liangzheng felt a little in his heart, the child was very well-behaved, closed his eyes, and moved his little fleshy hand, "He's so small." "Beans Book City

He looked at Yan Hui with a light in his eyes, "I have a son." ”

Yan Hui was very jealous and very sad, thinking that when the two of them came back from the Demon Realm, one of them had abolished their cultivation, the other had lost their legs, their hearts were like ashes, and their future was also dark, who would have thought that they could have such a happy life.

When the two of them were thrown out of the ice wall like garbage by the demons, they had a thought in their hearts, in this life, they were finished.

But the peaks turn around, and all the shadows and darkness fade.

The future is bright.

When Xue Sukite woke up, the first thing was to see his son, the little prince was fed by the nurse, full of food and drink, and fell asleep, he has not opened his eyes so far, eating and drinking Lasa is sleeping, Xue Sukite looked at her son's hands that did not grow well, distressed and guilty, if she was not born prematurely, the child would not be congenitally deficient, fortunately, the doctor said that there was no big problem, her son could get better, she was relieved.

The child is too young to see who he looks like, and Xue Su Kite can't put it down and holds it in her arms, like holding a treasure, her eyebrows are full of gentle smiles.

Feng Liangzheng is a little sour.

She rarely looked at him like that.

Young Master Feng secretly thought that he had to be more mature, and he couldn't worry about a child, he was a father, and he couldn't be too careful.

The more I think about it, the more sour it becomes.

Xue Sukite's regrets in her previous life were also made up, and she was moved to tears, and she stubbornly believed that this was the child they had not had time to give birth to in their previous life.

In this life, God gives everything back to her.

Everything was returned to her.

The baby was also returned to her.

The little baby's strength is not small, and she dragged her fingers with extra force, and Xue Su's heart softened.

It's so cute.

Baby is so cute.

"Liang Zheng, what should we name the child?"

"What name do you want?"

Naming a child is a big deal, Xue Sukite doesn't want to be hasty, Feng Liangzheng took the name during her pregnancy, all of them are girls' names, so I didn't think about taking a boy's name, and according to Xue Sukite's taste changes, many people are sure that she will give birth to a daughter, who knows that she will give birth to a son, and she is not prepared at all.

Feng Liangzheng thought for a while, "Feng Jiaxue, how is it?"

Xue Su Kite pursed her lips, a little confused, "Are you sure this is not a girl's name?"