Feng Yueying worked hard for these children every day, and finally fell ill. Wu Liang hurriedly asked the master to come over and show Feng Yueying. It was the first light rain of early summer. Wu Liang came to their house with an umbrella and his master.

Feng Yueying felt a little dizzy and had no strength in her body. She remembered when she saw the master coming. Yuan Xiaogang asked her to lie down and check her pulse. He happily told Wu Liang and Feng Yueying that Feng Yueying was happy. Let her rest well and stop doing things for nearly a month.

Wu Liang was overjoyed when he heard this. He held Feng Yueying's hand and couldn't say a word, just looked at Feng Yueying with a happy face. Feng Yueying was also very happy in her heart. It was only then that the words came to her mind.

"Wu Liang! We have to pay a price for our children!" Feng Yueying felt that this matter could not be hidden from Wu Liang, and should be made clear to him.

"The price?" Wu Liang didn't know what Feng Yueying meant. He looked at her in a daze.

"After the birth of the child, I will practice for a while. Do you understand?"

"Why?" Wu Liang still didn't understand.

"Because we are cultivators. Although Feng Yueying's eyes have lost their former brilliance, they are still charming. This time, Wu Liang understood a little.

"Then you'll be fine!" Wu Liang grabbed Feng Yueying's hand.

"No!" Feng Yueying smiled. She likes to see Wu Liang's nervous appearance. Because he rarely passes by for something.

Feng Yueying needs to raise a fetus, which is bitter. He is busy like a spinning top every day, just responsible for shopping, and he doesn't care about the rest. Fortunately, Luo Qian can cook. She helped to make food for everyone. Jiabao is very quiet these days. He sleeps on time during the day and is on duty for the children at night. Because Yuan Xiaogang told Jiabao that his brother Wu Liang was going to have a baby. He Jiabao is also going to have a younger brother. So he should have the appearance of an older brother.

A month later, Feng Yueying couldn't lie down. She always helps the kids do this and that. Wu Liang couldn't control her, so he went to the master to complain. Yuan Xiaogang just smiled and said nothing after listening to Wu Liang's words.

"Master, why are you still smiling?" Wu Liang sat on the futon.

"It's okay!" Yuan Xiaogang's words made Wu Liang get up again.

"Why is it okay? Didn't you let her get a good rest?"

"It's better for her to do something than to lie down. As long as it's not overworked. Yuan Xiaogang enlightened Wu Liang.

"I won't tell you. Wu Liang turned around and walked out of the room.

"Come, everyone eat!" Feng Yueying served everyone dinner. Wu Liang took the spoon in her hand. Lu Zi and Lion Mao brought the dishes over. Luo Qian handed out chopsticks to everyone.

"From today onwards, everyone will go to the kitchen to help at noon!" As soon as Wu Liang's words fell, the children said loudly. Wu Liang looked at Feng Yueying. Feng Yueying, who was sitting next to Yuan Xiaogang, just smiled and said nothing.

And so it went on for a few months. Feng Yueying's belly became bigger. It's also inconvenient to move. Wu Liang handed over the task of training to Lu Zi. He stayed by Feng Yueying's side all day.

Yuan Xiaogang asked Wu Liang to send Feng Yueying to the hospital next month. Wu Liang agreed, but he was a little scared in his heart. He was most afraid of going to the hospital.

Winter is quietly coming. Wu Liang took Feng Yueying to the hospital according to the master's instructions. The doctor's examination result was a dragon and phoenix fetus. Wu Liang and Feng Yueying were very happy. They were still excited as they went up the mountain. Wu Liang couldn't help but shout loudly: "Hey, hey, hey!"

"Wu Liang!"

Wu Liang heard Feng Yueying's voice and hurriedly came back. He saw a girl dressed in red. This girl is so beautiful, her eyes seem to be seductive.

"Wu Liang!" Feng Yueying grabbed Wu Liang's hand. Wu Liang came back to his senses.

"Who are you?" asked Wu Liang with a wink.

"Her girl plays to be my apprentice. The woman's voice was melodious.

"Why?" Wu Liang said as he rubbed his nose.

"Because I like her. The woman in red pointed at Feng Yueying. Wu Liang became more and more confused. He turned his head to look at Feng Yueying. Feng Yueying's face was expressionless.

"My name is Hong Ling'er. The woman was gone.

"Let's go!" Feng Yueying pulled Wu Liang in the direction of the Taoist temple.

"Yueying, do we really want to give her the child?" Wu Liang asked with two steps.

"Hmm!" Feng Yueying responded.

"I don't agree!" Wu Liang muttered. Feng Yueying was speechless. After the two returned to the house, Wu Liang went to the master.

"Hong Ling'er?" Yuan Xiaogang thought for a moment and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master, do you know her?" Wu Liang watched the change in his master's expression and guessed eight or nine.

"Do you remember the story I told you during the Chinese New Year?"

"You mean she's the fox demon?" Wu Liang remembered.

"Hmm!"

"What do you say about the master?" Wu Liang clenched his fists.

"She has no malice!" Yuan Xiaogang smiled and pulled Wu Liang to sit beside him.

"I don't want my daughter to live in a grave. Wu Liang still disagreed. Yuan Xiaogang just smiled, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

"You ......" Wu Liang didn't understand. Why did the master and Feng Yueying agree to give their daughter to the fox demon as an apprentice.

The days passed so fast, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Yueying was about to give birth. It was an early spring morning, and Feng Yueying felt a stomachache. Wu Liang panicked and went to find his master. When Yuan Xiaogang and Wu Liang entered the door, Hong Ling'er hugged a pair of twins and looked at them with a smile.

"Let ......" Wu Liang was stopped by Yuan Xiaogang as soon as he said a word.

Hong Ling'er put the two children next to Feng Yueying. Then she wanted Yuan Xiaogang to give a salute.

"In five years, I will take her. Hong Ling'er turned into a flash of red light and disappeared.

"Yueying!" Wu Liang shouted as he sat on the bed and looked at Feng Yueying's pale face.

"I'm fine. Feng Yueying said with her eyes closed.

"Wu Liang! They all look the same. Yuan Xiaogang held the two children and looked left and right. Wu Liang covered Feng Yueying with a quilt, walked to the master, took the child and looked at it.

"It's strange that they're different!" Wu Liang smiled happily. Yuan Xiaogang was right when he thought about it. Then, the master and apprentice began to name the child. The two of them got up all day and didn't get up well. Three days later, Yuan Xiaogang decided on the child's name. The male baby is called Wu Xing, and the female baby is called Wu Xuan. Wu Liang went down the mountain and went back to his home to finish the child's household registration and other things.

A month later, everyone went down the mountain to the hotel to celebrate the full moon of Wu Liang's child. Feng Yueying's body has recovered. But the only drawback is that she can't feed the baby. So she bought a lot of milk powder and went back.

Gang especially likes Feng Yueying's children. When he was fine, he helped watch the children. Jiabao took care of them at night, which saved Wu Liang and Feng Yueying a lot of worries. But one night, Wu Liang woke up at night and found a green light in the child's house. Wu Liang sneaked in to take a look, it turned out that Jiabao was playing with Wu Xing. Wu Xing saw Jiabao's glowing little hands. Wu Liang went back to sleep with confidence. What he didn't know was that Jiabao lost a little bit of his true qi to Wu Xing every night. That's why Wu Xing slept so late at night and played with Jiabao for a while.

Jiabao's approach made Wu Xing have a foundation in martial arts at a very young age. This is something that Jiabao does not know. He just helped Wu Xing crookedly. So much so that Wu Xing was relatively smooth when he learned various exercises later. In the end, the son succeeded his father's business, and Everbright Aerospace guarded the business. That's an afterword.