After the wedding, it is now time to wait for Mo Chou to give birth smoothly.

In the following days, Yang Guo spent the rest of his time with them, except for teaching Hong Lingbo and himself to cultivate.

Now Li Mochou has completely stopped cultivating, and is just raising the fetus with peace of mind.

Yang Guo felt that in Li Mochou's heart, the child was more important than himself.

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Li Mochou was sitting and chatting when his amniotic water broke, and his stomach hurt very much, Yang Guo knew that he was going to give birth, so he immediately asked his subordinates to call the midwife, and hurry up to boil water.

Yang Guo had already called the midwife to his home a week in advance, and Yang Guo came to his room with Li Mochou in his arms.

Seeing that they were busy, even if Yang Guo had experience as a father in his previous life, he was very nervous at this time.

In ancient times, giving birth to a child was like passing the threshold of life and death.

Hong Lingbo and Yang Guo waited anxiously outside.

Twenty minutes have passed, and there is no birth.

Just when Yang Guo was about to ask the maidservant, he suddenly heard the child's cry, and his face showed a surprised expression.

Yang Guo couldn't wait to get in, it didn't matter if it was a man or a woman.

After a while, the midwife came out.

"Congratulations, sir, Madame gave birth to a son."

"Excuse me, how is my wife?"

"Sir, rest assured, mother and son are safe."

Yang Guo took out five taels of silver to reward her, and the midwife was happy.

When Yang Guo saw Mo Chou, her face was a little unsightly, and Mo Chou looked loving when she was holding her child.

Who would have thought that the female devil who killed people in the past would have such a glorious side.

The maid came over with ginseng and chicken soup, and Yang Guo took it and fed her personally.

"Husband, look at our child, he seems to be smiling at me."

"No, how can a newborn child laugh, don't worry that you are tired after giving birth, put the child in the cradle and let him sleep well."

"Hmm."

Yang Guo looked at his child and felt a sense of flesh and blood.

Mo Chou is worthy of being a person who practices martial arts, his physical fitness is good, and he has moved freely the next day, even if he flies off the wall, it is no problem to fight again.

However, at the request of Yang Guo, she still continued to do a good job in confinement, and if she didn't do well in confinement, she would fall ill.

It's just that there is one thing that is very depressing, Mo Chou has no milk to feed the child.

This is a hurry, this child is her lifeline, not to mention how distressed it is to watch the child cry.

"Husband, hurry up and think of a way."

"I've asked someone to find out who has just given birth, and if it doesn't work, I'll feed it with goat's milk."

Fortunately, there was a woman who had just given birth to a child, and the milk was sufficient, so they paid for her to come over.

Now the child is well fed and sleeps quietly.

In order to prevent the child from not having enough to eat, another nurse was found, and now there are two people to feed and milk, and they are much more relieved.

A month passed quickly, and the New Year was just a few days away.

Yang Guo thought of the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb, and thought of the Cheng Ying sisters in Jiaxing, he lacked skills, and he could only accompany Mo Chou for the Chinese New Year this year.

I have purchased many New Year's goods.

At this time, in the tomb of the living dead, Xiaolongnu held her chin in a daze with one hand, recalling the scenes of the Chinese New Year in previous years, the table was full of rich meals, and he would buy gifts for himself.

"How are you?"

The little dragon girl frowned, if she wasn't afraid of breaking her oath, she really wanted to go down the mountain to find her.

On the other side, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang looked at the table full of good dishes, and they had no appetite at all.

"Cousin, why hasn't Xianggong come back yet?"

"Maybe it's not done yet."

"Really, we just got married, and he left shortly after."

"Cousin, he will be back soon, at least I will accompany you for the New Year this year, and we will not be alone."

"Hmm."

Guo Fu looked at Dawu and Xiaowu beside him and was a little bored.

"I said can you not follow me, I want to be alone."

"Sister Fu, let's go set off fireworks."

"No, no."

"Sister Fu's Yang Guo lied to you at all, if he has you in his heart, he will come back to you."

"yes, I think maybe he's already looking for a new love."

Guo Fu was already upset, but now she was even more irritable when the two of them said this.

"Shut up! Don't follow me. ”

"I ......"

Seeing Guo Fu stomp his feet and leave angrily, Dawu Xiaowu felt resentful.

"What's so great about him Yang Guo, but he is an orphan, how can he compare with our brother."

"I really don't know what Fumei likes about him."

…………

The two scolded and scolded, and finally left discouraged.

Huang Rong saw her beloved daughter sitting alone in the gazebo, and she walked towards her with a smile on her face.

"Who made our little princess unhappy again, could it be Dawu Xiaowu?"

"Mother!" Guo Fu looked coquettish.

"Of course it can't be those two brothers who don't understand the amorous feelings, I guess it must be Yang Guo."

"I ......"

"I've guessed it, did you miss it, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into you to make you miss him."

"Mother......"

"Okay, I know you're thin-skinned, but he won't know if you're unhappy."

"He promised to marry me."

"Yes, why haven't I heard you say that you are in such a hurry to marry him."

"Mother......"

"Okay, I won't tease you, if he really likes it, you'll come to you soon."

Guo Fu's face finally showed a shy smile.

At this time, Yang Guo and Mo Chou finished their Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and then went outside to set off fireworks together.

He's eighteen years old!

It's been more than four years since he came to Shenzhuo, and now he has everything, he has money, women, martial arts, and martial arts, is there anything he is not satisfied with.

Now apart from family affection, love, and cultivation, other things can no longer arouse his interest.

Yang Guo's son was named Yang Yichen.

This son is very cute, and this child has to eat six meals a day.

Since the child will be noisy at night, the nurse will take care of it to sleep.

In this way, Mo Chou does not have the hard work of raising children at all.

During the day, Mo Chou will push the child out for a walk.

Yang Guo and Mo Chou slept in the same bed tonight, and the two had just finished their double cultivation, and their passion had receded.

"There's something I have to tell you."

"What the hell is serious. ”

"Here's the thing......"

Yang Guo told how he met Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, and finally got married.

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he looked at Mo Chou cautiously.

"At that time, you were about to give birth, I was afraid that you would have an accident, so I hid it from you, I told you to ask if you could release Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang."

"I already knew that you would definitely go out to look for flowers and ask willows, sure enough, don't worry, since they are already your people, I won't embarrass them anymore, otherwise you won't hate me for the rest of your life."

"Don't worry about it, I knew you would say yes."

"Actually, I don't have any feelings for Lu Zhanyuan in my heart, so the past has been relieved, but they won't let me go."

"And we can't let them know about what we're together."

"As long as they don't mess with me, I won't take the initiative to provoke them."