Chapter 1 The Birth of Cute Goods

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Countless images flicker, finally frozen on a fantastic planet.

It is a quiet manor, with roses planted in the front and back of the court, and the bewitching branches clinging to the edge of the wall, and the flowers are particularly bright.

The busy figures of the servants in the manor are incompatible with the brilliant blooming roses.

"What's the matter, it's been so long, hasn't the child been born yet?" The old but majestic voice came.

The doctor in charge of the delivery was sweating profusely, and he didn't have time to take out a tissue, so he directly stretched out his sleeve and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, "Because the child is not full-term, there may be signs of dystocia." ”

"No matter what method is used, I just want to see that the mother and son are safe!" The old man's gaze turned to the closed door, and he could still hear the busy footsteps of the servants inside.

"What should I do, the child still hasn't come out!" The servant pushed the door open and looked anxiously at the doctor.

Hearing this, the doctor couldn't care about the sweat, walked quickly into the elegant bedroom, and gently grabbed the pregnant woman's hand.

The blue sky, the sun was exceptionally bright, and I saw a flash of green light, which quickly sank into the woman's bulging belly.

"Madam, the child in your womb is a young master, he is healthy, and as tenacious as his father. Don't you want to see him grow up little by little and become a warrior like his father? The physician looked at the woman with a soft gaze.

The woman's long eyelashes twitched a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes, squirming her lips, and her voice was like a mosquito, "Child, my child." ”

The woman's hand slowly rested on her protruding abdomen, and she turned her head to stare at the doctor with all her strength, "Jun Mo, help me!" ”

"Don't worry, this child will be born safely." Lin Junmo's eyes were firm, and the movements of his hands were not procrastinating.

I saw that his hands were folded, forming a complicated pattern, and suddenly a green light flashed.

A strong light filled the entire room, and as the green light intensified, Lin Junmo's black hair suddenly changed, and it slowly turned into a silver thread!

"No, Jun Mo!" The woman's screams of pain.

"For the sake of the little master, it's worth it!" Also for you, Lin Junmo added in his heart.

After a long time, a loud cry resounded in the sky, Lin Junmo fell down with a smile, and the green light gradually disappeared. The green silk of the woman on the bed was wet because of childbirth, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep when her physical strength was exhausted.

"Born, born, it's a little master." The servants on the side held the newborn young master with gentle movements.

Everything is in order.

In the room, the old man lovingly hugged the child, "Good grandson, open your eyes and look at grandpa." As soon as Ling Feng opened his eyes, he saw this scene.

Ling Feng's dark eyes looked straight at the old man in front of him, and his heart was shocked. Grandfather! How is that possible, what's going on? I'm not dead! Back to when I was a kid! But why is everything around us so unfamiliar? When I was a child, all the furnishings in my grandfather's room were gone, replaced by unfamiliar and unknown ornaments, and even the layout of the room was different. So, this ... And where?

When Ling Feng was entangled in where he was, the old man had already named him.

"My good grandson, what should I name you?" After the old man lowered his head and thought silently for a while, he poked Ling Feng's little nose and said, "Let's call it Ling Haoxuan, bright and fair, and magnificent." ”

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Full sound in the middle of the term.

"Master, the young master has news." The man who came in who seemed to be a butler said heavily.

Ling Tian saw the butler's expression, and his heart chuckled. His face was not obvious, and he said calmly: "Say, Xiao'er has news?" ”

"Yes, the people from the military department said that the people they sent to look for it did not find the young master's mecha, and the team led by the young master did not survive, so the young master is afraid... The old butler bowed his head gloomily.

Everything in the room fell silent, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard, with a hint of depression, which made people almost out of breath.

After a while, Ling Tian broke the suffocating atmosphere, "I know, you go down first." Ling Tian said calmly, unable to see the expression on his face.

"Master..." Butler Ling Yun looked worriedly at the master and brother in front of him, who was not sad or happy. That's right, it's the elder brother, Ling Yun is an adopted child of the Ling family, and he grew up with Ling Tian, and he is like a brother.

"I'm fine, go down." Ling Tian said again.

Ling Yun was helpless and silently exited the room. Once again, only the grandfather and grandson were left in the room, as if no one had ever entered, but the room was deserted and lonely.

Ling Feng looked at the old man holding him, the pain of losing his beloved son Ling Feng had not felt it, but he knew that the old man in front of him must be very sad in his heart. Not wanting to see the old man's sad and joyless face, Ling Feng waved his fists and opened his mouth, attracting the old man's attention in an attempt to divert the pain in the old man's heart.

Looking at this scene, the sorrow in Ling Tian's heart eased a lot. Although his son may be gone, he still has a child left.

"Good grandson, grow up quickly, grandpa will take you to fight monsters!"

“……”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes wildly when he heard this, I'm not Bump Man, what kind of little monster to fight!

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