A year later.

It's the same summer, but this year's summer seems to be several times hotter than usual. Even if it's hot during the day, people can't travel, so they hide at home to cool off. The sweltering heat of the summer night kept people awake, and the occasional breeze carried a blazing temperature.

Also fiery is the heart of Zuo Tong, the sect leader of the Hualan Sect. At this time, he was pacing in front of the door of his bedroom, his fists clenched, and he glanced inside the room from time to time. Looking at his anxious look, it seemed that he was waiting for something.

A year has passed, Zuo Tong's sharpness has decreased a lot, his eyes are introverted, his personality is calm, and he has the appearance of a strong man, but this quasi-strong man is not very calm at this time.

"Haha, I'm going to be a father, the ...... of Malegobi" Zuo Tong scolded while pacing.

Suddenly, a loud cry of "wow" came from the room. Zuo Tong, who was pacing outside the door, raised his head violently when he heard this cry, and the anxious look on his face turned into joy.

A soft voice sounded, the door opened, and a midwife who was over six rounds old walked out of the room with a baby wrapped in a quilt, came to Zuo Tong, and said with a smile on her face, "Congratulations to the sect master, who gave birth to a daughter." ”

Zuo Tong took a deep breath, took the quilt, kissed the white and chubby daughter in his arms dotingly, and then walked quickly into the room and came to the bedside.

On the bed lay a beautiful woman who looked at least seven points like a little girl. A shallow smile of happiness was on her frail face, and her watery eyes were doting on her crooked pink eyes. There was a dense layer of sweat on her snow-white forehead, although she was covered with a quilt at this time, but this could not hide her elegance.

She is the wife of the current sect master of the Hualan Sect, Meng Yao.

Holding her daughter and stepping forward, sitting on the edge of the bed, Zuo Tong said softly: "Yaoyao, look, this is our daughter, she looks like you and is as beautiful as you." ”

Meng Yao gently passed her daughter, smiled shallowly, and asked randomly, "Tong, give our daughter a name." ”

Zuo Tong's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he said: "When I was a child, my father always cultivated me as his heir, and often told me that managing the sect is like managing a family, and you must take care of the neighborhood on the outside and fix the housekeeping on the inside. I didn't care about that before, but now that I understand, I have my own family, and with our daughter, I have to manage the family. As the sect master, I also want to manage the Hualan Sect well, and take the meaning of internal cultivation and external Xiang, so I will name my daughter Zuoxiang. ”

As if she understood the name given to herself, the daughter in Meng Yao's arms also giggled.

Seeing that her daughter liked this name, Meng Yao also nodded slightly, lowered her head and whispered: "Zuo Xiang, Xiang'er, I'm my mother......"

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past six months, Zuo Tong can be said to have served Xiao Zuo Xiang as the second queen. For fear that she would bump into her, everything would follow her, and even push the things in the sect to the elders, just to accompany her out shopping. As for the first queen, of course, it is my wife.

In the mountains behind Hualanzong, Xiao Zuo Xiang was snuggling in his father's arms and giggling, and Zuo Tong was also happy to be idle, taking advantage of the New Year to do a handshake shopkeeper again, and he lived a quiet life with his wife and children.

Although Xiao Zuoxiang has not grown up yet, she will definitely be a beauty in the future when she looks like her.

Zuo Xiang's skin is as white as snow, her small ears are like exquisite porcelain, the bridge of her nose is high, the tip of her nose is slightly downward, her lips are full and ruddy, although there are only two small teeth in her mouth, she is even more cute, her face is fleshy, which makes people want to take a bite, and the green silk that has just reached her shoulder is combed into a ponytail at the back of her head.

All of this seemed extremely pure, but her pink eyes added a bit of charm to this innocence.

The great beauty of the future is lying in her father's arms at this time, playing with a thousand paper cranes in her hand.

Today is the annual Valentine's Day on the mainland, and couples of all ages send this and that to each other. Zuo Tong saw that Xiao Zuo Xiang liked it, so he secretly pulled one out of the thousand paper crane flower basket that Meng Yao gave him, but the next moment, Zuo Tong was tragic. Because when he pulled out one, the whole basket fell apart.

Hey, no way, for the sake of his daughter, Zuo Tong had to spend some brain cells to coax his wife.

At night, the streets are brightly lit, and this year's Valentine's Day coincides with this year's Lantern Festival and tonight's Lantern Festival. Countless couples held hands and walked around the lantern festival, set off fireworks, and sang and danced together. And among these people, there is a couple with the largest age difference, the man is twenty-seven years old, and the woman is less than a year old.

This "couple" is naturally Zuo Tong and his baby daughter Xiao Zuoxiang.

Zuo Xiang changed his posture at this time and sat on his father's shoulder, holding the thousand paper cranes that his father "endured to cut love" during the day with one hand, and holding a white windmill with the other hand and turning in the wind.

After playing for a while, Zuo Xiang was hungry, Meng Yao was not there, Zuo Xiang had no teeth, and she couldn't bite the things she bought on the street, so the sad Zuo Tong jumped up and down.

He watched Zuo Xiang climb down from his neck, crawl into his arms, and then pulled his clothes open, and sucked down with his small mouth on one of the two meat balls on his chest......

"Ahh......h

Zuo Tong is called a person who wants to cry without tears, what is this called, I am your father, not your mother.

When he was a "pervert" without disease, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and when he looked back, a figure was standing behind him vividly, his height just reached Zuo Tong's shoulders, and there was a hint of resentment on his fair face, and his plump figure showed the beauty of a mature woman.

As soon as this figure appeared, it immediately became the focus of the audience here. And a certain "pervert" has also become the focus of envy of the audience.

Looking at the peerless figure, isn't it his wife?

"Yaoyao, why are you here, oh no, it's you who finally came, help. Zuo Tong saw Meng Yao and immediately looked like a weasel saw a chicken, covering the "wound" that had just been attacked, and wailing to his wife.

Meng Yao patted her white forehead helplessly, glanced at Zuo Tong, and said with some disdain: "You said that you are so good that you are such a big person, you can't even look at a child, give me the child." ”

Zuo Tong handed his daughter into Meng Yao's arms, and said helplessly: "It's not that I can't watch it, it's because our hardware is different, I'm her father, not her mother." Do you want me to feed her......

"Who are you scolding, ...... baba

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll reward you when you go home. Meng Yao upturned her toes, hugged Zuo Xiang with one hand, and touched Zuo Tong's head with the other hand, and comforted Zuo Tong with a charming and delicate voice that made people's bones tingle.

Her comfort caused many men around her who had "mastered" to bleed, and immediately left this "place of right and wrong" with another jealous person around her.

Touching Zuo Tong with his elbow, Meng Yao pointed to the daughter in his arms, and then pointed to the small black alley not far away, and handed Zuo Tong a look.

Zuo Tong stepped forward as if he understood, and walked in the direction of the small black alley with Meng Yao in his arms. However, Zuo Tong's next sentence almost made Meng Yao spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zuo Chen slowly put his head to Meng Yao's ear and said in a sticky voice: "My dear, I don't think I need to be in such a hurry, it's easy to catch a cold in a field battle." Ahh

The last sound was the echo of Meng Yao stepping on someone's foot.

"What's in your head, it's no wonder that even a child can't look at it. I'm going to let my daughter eat first. Meng Yao said angrily.

Zuo Tong scratched his head and said, "Eh, that's what I mean, let my daughter eat first, but I'm also hungry, and I want to eat too...... Hmmm!!"

Meng Yao grabbed the soft flesh on someone's waist with the index finger and thumb of one hand, and immediately rotated it three hundred and sixty degrees. The next moment, such a tragic ...... came from a small black alley The sound of killing pigs.

A couple passed by, and the woman asked the man, "This Valentine's Day, how can there be a ...... to kill pigs?"