The name was not chosen, but the identity was decided first.

Even though this is a magical world with soul power, there are no high-rise buildings and intelligent technology in the previous life, and there are swords flying all over the sky, but a lot of common sense is still universal.

For example, as a newborn, you still need to stay with your mother and be fed by your mother.

But.....

"Take it away! Take her away! ”

The woman's trembling and resisting voice reached her ears.

"Madame..."

The maid holding the baby girl was full of embarrassment, but the woman who was lying in bed didn't look over, and she didn't even want to see her child, and her voice became a little sharp because of the maid's inaction:

"I said take her away! I don't want to see her, don't you hear! ”

The ostracized baby girl looked sorrowful, not crying or making trouble, as if she couldn't understand their words.

But if you look closely, you will find that the baby girl's white and tender little face is full of lovelessness.

'Little Liuzi, I'm dying of hunger. You say that my mother is depressed after giving birth, so she rejects me so much. ’

[I don't know, our main system has never had postpartum depression.] I don't understand the system born from mass manufacturing, but the system can be checked: [This was originally a world in a book, or I'm going to pull you down the original plot of this small world?] 】

The baby girl thinks it's okay.

It's better to have intelligence than to be blind.

The maid who didn't know that the baby girl she was holding was quite rich in psychological activities looked at Bibi Dong, who was rejected, and wanted to stop talking, but she was just a little maid, and she couldn't say anything about the master.

She bowed her head and said "yes", and was about to leave with the baby girl in her arms, when another white shadow suddenly rushed out of the door wall with the door wide open and pounced on the maid.

The maid who cultivated in the realm of Soul Venerable naturally saw clearly who the person who pounced on her was, so the body that was going to dodge was nailed in place, and in the next second, her hand was empty, the pale cyan swaddling clothes in her arms were fished away, and another child's voice full of anger and disappointment sounded-

"If you don't look at it, you won't watch it!"

Qian Lingxue, who snatched her sister, stared at Bibi Dong who was lying alone in bed with tears in her eyes, like a little hedgehog full of spikes, and her whole body was put up on defense.

"I thought you'd change when you had a sister..."

Qian Lingxue resisted the urge to cry in front of Bibi Dong, took two steps back, and her lilac pupils soaked in water were full of disappointment: "I didn't expect you to still reject your own children the same... In that case, then we don't have you as a mother! ”

Hearing the accusatory cry, the woman's expression moved slightly, and her fingers on the thin quilt tightened some of the sheets, and after hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head as if she had just woken up, only to see a strand of blonde hair disappearing in front of her.

Mother...

The woman's bloodless lips quivered, and she closed her eyes, trying to escape.

But the disappointed and aggrieved lilac eyes were more clearly reflected in the darkness of the eyes.

The woman's heartstrings full of resentment were fluctuated, and a small ripple was made, and soon the immature face in front of her disappeared and was replaced by another face that she hated and longed to cut.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her face pale, staring straight at the folded quilt, motionless.

The maid who was left in place looked back at the woman in a still position, sighed, bowed and saluted, and hurriedly went to chase Qianrenxue.

Although she has not awakened the martial soul yet, as the young master of the Martial Spirit Palace, Qian Lingxue has been receiving some regular physical fitness training since she was enlightened at the age of three, even if she is still holding a baby, she is not satisfied with the speed at all.

There is a soul to cultivate, and the speed of the maid itself is naturally not slow, but Qianrenxue is also a noble little master, and the maid does not dare to snatch it directly from Qianrenxue's hands, so she has to keep a distance behind Qianrenxue, and persuades Qianrenxue to send the little master she wants to take care of back first, and she has to go to report the reluctance of Bibi Dong to take over the matter of feeding the little master.

After all, from birth to the present, the little master has not eaten a mouthful of milk, and now he is in a state of hunger.

Hearing the footsteps of Qian Lingxue, whose sister was still hungry, a little hesitation appeared on her immature little face.

Seeing that Qianyue had stopped, the maid was overjoyed, and persisted to persuade: "Young master, give me the little lady first." If we delay any longer, the little lady will be hungry. Madame she... It's not easy for her, I still have to report to the big offering first, what do you think, young master? ”

Madam...

Lei Qianren's face was slammed by the precise stepping, and the swaddling hand was slightly tightened, and the cold little face continued to run forward.

Like a wounded little beast, it went on a rampage, all the way to his safe den, and locked the other outsiders out of the door.

The maid's anxious voice and knocking on the door were endless, and Qian Lingxue sat in the corner of the soft big bed with her sister in her arms, her head bowed, and her expression hidden in the shadows.

But as her shoulders shook, the baby girl felt hot tears dripping down her baby's fat face from above.

"Why..."Qian Lingxue raised her head, choked her mouth, tears flowed wantonly on her immature little face, and she looked at another pair of similar lilac eyes aggrievedly.

"I know... She also has grievances, but... But... She's our mother..."Qian Lingxue looked at her sister who didn't seem to know what was going on, but just opened her eyes to meet her, her heart was full of sadness and grievance, "She can deny us... However, this attitude is not even as good as that of strangers..."

Qianrenxue's voice trembled, trying her best to suppress her sadness, but no matter how sensible she was, she was only a five-year-old child after all, and today's biological mother's attitude was like a sluice gate to manage the sluice, and the emotions accumulated in the door poured out, bowing her head and sobbing.

Qian Lingxue, who was immersed in sadness, never saw the baby girl, and a little distress that did not belong to the baby appeared in her pure eyes.

"Ahh Don't cry.

She tried her best to stretch out her little short hand, moved in the swaddling clothes, her body was slightly sideways, and in the surprised eyes of Qian Renxue, who raised her head when she noticed the movement, the baby girl hugged one of her hands, and the crystal clear lilac eyes looked at Qianrenxue, completed the crescent shape, and said "ah" again.

The beautiful sister doesn't cry, sticks and pops, and takes off sadly!

Qianyue looked at her sister's actions in a daze, opened her mouth, and was about to say something when the door that was locked by her opened from the outside.

"Light snow."

Qiandaoliu's deep voice clearly entered Qianrenxue's ears.

Grandfather?

Qianyue snorted, hurriedly put down the baby girl, and wiped the tears on her face, not wanting her embarrassment to be seen by her grandfather.

However, she couldn't wipe her tears as fast as a thousand streams.

Qian Daoliu, who walked to the front of the big bed, looked at his granddaughter's panicked little appearance, his eyes fell on the soft bed that she put on, and at this time he was in swaddling clothes with his eyes open, looking at the baby girl who looked at him curiously, sighed lightly, walked to the side of the big bed, and picked up the little granddaughter with one hand.

The bed sank, and after Qianyue called "grandpa", a warm weight fell on her head.

"After crying, do you feel better now?"

Qiandaoliu touched the top of Qianrenxue's hair comfortingly.

Qianrenxue, who had red eyes, lowered her head embarrassedly, and responded in an urn voice: "I'm sorry grandpa... It's me who is willful..."

Qiandaoliu shook his head, "It's okay, Xiaoxue. Grandpa understands that you have a lot of grievances and doubts in your heart, but there are many things that you should know at your current age. I'll tell you all about when you're a little older. On her side, I'll go talk to her. ”

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation cannot be explained clearly in three or two sentences.

Even if she told Xiaoxue, she wouldn't be able to understand it at her current age.

Ay.

Children are in debt.

Thousands of streams were dyed with melancholy between their eyebrows.

Qian Lingxue pursed her lips, looked at her sister, who was open in the crook of her grandfather's arm, and opened her mouth to say, "But grandpa, she doesn't even want to see us, how can she agree to raise her sister?" ”

Just now, I was still asking the maid to take my sister away...

Qiandaoliu's eyes were deep, and his tone was as calm as ever: "Don't worry, she will agree." ”

Qianyue hesitated, "Do you want to... Putting pressure on her? ”

Despite being only five years old, Qianrenxue is already receiving an elite education.

Hearing his granddaughter's entanglement and unbearability, Qiandaoliu smiled: "No." This matter is naturally consensual on both sides, and I will negotiate carefully with your mother. ”

Qiandaoliu uses "negotiation".

Qian Lingxue was a little relieved, and her attention returned to her sister, "By the way, grandpa, sister... She hasn't even chosen a name yet..."

Although even her name was acquired by her grandfather...

Qianyue's gaze dimmed.

Qiandaoliu's gaze fell on the baby girl, and met the gaze of another pair of crystal clear lilac eyes.

"The words of the name..."Qiandaoliu pondered for a moment and said, "When you were born, it was when the ice and snow melted. When the child was born, it was in the night, but because of the miracles, it was like being in the day. That's called... A thousand moons. ”

If the angel god is compared to the dawn of the sun, then this child is the bright moon that illuminates the night, with a seven-trick heart.

I hope that this child will also become the moon that illuminates their angelic family in the future.

The baby girl, who finally got her name, stubbornly spat and bubbled: 'Ahh ’

Whatever happens, okay, give her a bite to eat first, she's going to starve Orz