Long Yetian and Lin Zichen stood aside, looking at Lin Zichen's appearance, they couldn't help feeling distressed.

Lin Ziyi raised her eyes, looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, then looked at her belly, and said with some disappointment: "Mother, you are carrying your sister now, and you can't hold Yi'er anymore. Yi'er is holding it like this. Mother is satisfied."

As Lin Ziyi said, he glanced at his brother bitterly. Why can his brother follow his mother, but he can't?

Lin Zichen directly ignored his younger brother's gaze, and understood the little entanglement in his heart.

Lin Yunxi's breath was choked by her son's words, and Yi'er gradually became sensible.

She had never left him alone for so long in these years. For the first time, she really embarrassed him.

"Yi'er, let go of your mother first, we are tired and tired all the way, let your mother rest first." Long Yetian said with a smile from the side.

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi let go reluctantly.

"Xi'er, you are back."

Mu Xueyan, Jun Yuheng, Yan Jiaojiao, Indifferent Qian, and Xiaotong all dared to come over.

Yun Tengfeng and Luo Tianzi also greeted them with a smile.

"Father, mother, worry about you." Lin Yunxi shouted with a smile.

Mu Xueyan looked at her gentle face, she was still so thin, she was pregnant, and she didn't have any charm, and smiled: "Xi'er, you are fine."

"It's beautiful!" Yan Jiaojiao said with a smile looking at Lin Yunxi's beautiful and moving face.

Sure enough, as she thought, the faces of Chen'er and Yi'er's parents are unparalleled in the world.

Lin Yunxi smiled upon hearing this, and joked, "Presumably you are Yan Jiaojiao who robbed my son, right?"

Listening to her so straightforward words, Yan Jiao was taken aback for a while, and then she walked up to Lin Yunxi and evoked a charming smile: "Why can't you grab it? It's ugly, two such beautiful sons," I am also willing to admit them to me as a foster mother. In the future, if I love them more, you can do your own thing without worry."

"You said that, it's true." Lin Yunxi smiled. Although Yan Jiaojiao could not be seen, he felt like he had seen it at first sight.

Yan Jiaojiao glanced at Lin Yunxi's belly, her eyes were weird, and she smiled: "This in your belly, when you are born, you will recognize me as a godfather, right?"

"Wow! Godmother, you are so greedy." Lin Ziyi looked at Yan Jiaojiao's quizzical expression.

Yan Jiaojiao quickly scratched his little nose, pursed the corner of her lips, and said with a smile: "Boy, the godmother is rare for your family, if it is someone else, if you send it to the door, the godmother won't take a look."

Lin Ziyi smiled, obviously, Yan Jiaojiao's words pleased him.

He smiled and said, "Goddamn, what you said makes Yi'er very happy to hear."

"Smelly boy, finally laughed. Goddess can't see that your brothers are unhappy. Since your parents are back, Goddess will show off tonight and make a delicious meal for you all." Yan Jiaojiao looked excited and passionate. On a bright and moving face, the whole expression showed her most feminine side.

The indifferent Qian on the side stared at her with a gentle smile.

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi said in surprise.

"Ganny, don't you see, you still cook?" Lin Ziyi was a little unhappy, but Ganniang had never cooked something delicious for them.

He said that he felt sorry for them, huh! I would make a good meal, but I didn't make a meal for him and his brother.

Lin Ziyi's tongue stuck out secretly.

"Smelly boy, the godmother knows a lot, but your boy is not paying attention!" Yan Jiaojiao didn't miss his tongue sticking expression.

This brat, that seems to blame her?

Speaking of it, it was really her fault. She recognized the two brothers, but didn't cook them a good meal.

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi said again, still looking at her with a smile.

"Goddamn, I'm going to work hard for dinner tonight. Yi'er takes my mother to rest first, waiting for my mother's dinner."

After Lin Ziyi finished speaking, she smiled and took her mother's hand, intending to pull her mother back into the room, and talk to her well.

"Okay! Go back and wait, Xiaotong, Indifferent Qian, you two will help." Yan Jiaojiao said happily.

I wanted to celebrate a long time ago, but now that she sees Chen'er and Yi'er's mother, she always feels like before.

Indifferent and modest nodded, as long as she ordered, it would be the back of the horse.

He glanced at Lin Yunxi, planning to find an opportunity to confess his mistake to the goddess.

But Xiaotong glanced at Lin Yunxi with a look of reluctance. There was something wrong with her sister's eyes.

Yan Jiaojiao took her to leave.

"Mother, go with Yi'er, Yi'er has a lot to say to her mother." Lin Ziyi couldn't help but took her mother and walked to the room on the second floor.

Upon seeing this, Long Yetian quickly led Lin Yunxi and greeted Jun Yuheng and the others.

After another person prepared a room for Luo Tianzi and his wife, the family of four went upstairs.

Nangong Yunhao, Nangong Yunrui, and Jing Yan, who were out, were happy to know that Lin Yunxi had returned safely.

Knowing that everyone is going to celebrate in the evening, the two brothers also helped with things.

Jun Yixuan has been following Nangong Yunhao all this time.

There are few words between the two, but they are in good agreement.

All things are developing in a good direction.

The endless expectation.

When he arrived in the room, Lin Ziyi took out his little cradle for knitting and placed it in front of his mother.

"Mother, mother, look, this is the little cradle Yi'er prepared for her sister. It's almost ready." The soft voice was agile and adorable.

Lin Yunxi smiled warmly, and gently stroked the cradle. The clear aura illuminated her Qianqianyu hands transparently, with the strong breath of her son on it.

She smiled and groaned: "Little fool, use so much spiritual power to weave a cradle for your sister. Within these two years, your cultivation level will no longer be promoted."

Lin Ziyi shook her head indifferently, "Mother, it's okay, Yi'er doesn't care, so don't worry about her cultivation. Yi'er is cultivating every day, since her younger sister is born, she can have a comfortable cradle. better."

"You! Stupid." Lin Yunxi touched her son's face in distress.

Lin Ziyi smiled sweetly and looked at her mother with bright eyes.

He rubbed his small face against his mother's hand, he missed her so much!

Long Yetian and Lin Zichen looked at each other and smiled, both father and son had deep happiness in their eyes.

Lin Zichen has a lot of feelings in his heart. Their family is rarely reunited. I hope this time, they can be together forever and never separate.

"Master! Liancheng is here again." Jing Yan's voice broke the momentary warmth.

Long Yetian suddenly turned his head, glanced at Jing Yan with a plain face, and said angrily: "Let him go, just say that you are not here."

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