Do you want to ask your sister to make some medicine?"
Night Jingfeng asked again.
Father and son have never talked alone like this before, let alone lying in the same bed.
It's strangely embarrassing, but in the silence of this night, there is also a subtle warmth.
"No."
Jiuci replied.
Ye Jingfeng frowned. He really couldn't find any other reason, unless Jiu Ci took the wrong medicine to come to him in the middle of the night.
Jiu Ci lay next to Ye Jingfeng, covered with a thick quilt, and opened his eyes to look at the ceiling, with a bit of struggle in his eyes, wondering whether he should talk to Ye Jingfeng about this matter.
He was used to being a free man, and no matter what he did, it was all based on his heart's preference. According to his temperament, he would definitely not tell Ye Jingfeng.
So what if Ye Jingfeng tries his best to stop it?
Ye Jingfeng turned his back to Jiuci, closed the quilt and simply closed his eyes to rest, not wanting to pay attention to this silly son.
"father."
Just when Ye Jingfeng was about to fall asleep, Jiuci's cold voice woke him up again.
Thinking that he was his biological son, he suppressed his anger for a while, moved his body, and said helplessly: "What's wrong?
Has the saint ignored you?
If she really doesn't love you, don't stalk the other girl. Emotions are about mutual love. What's going on if you keep bothering the other girl?
We men in Yefu will not do such things."
Jiuci snorted: "She loves me, and she tried her best to get close to me.
Today’s women are so reserved, even though they are deeply in love, they still have to pretend to be shy.”
Ye Jingfeng: "..." That's all, it's late at night, let's rest... Fortunately, his song is not like this.
As everyone knows, Qing Ge is sometimes even more exaggerated than Jiu Ci.
Ye Jingfeng no longer wants to talk to Jiu Ci. If he continues to talk to Jiu Ci, he will definitely wonder how he gave birth to such a son.
Ye Jingfeng hugged the quilt and fell asleep. She closed her eyes and came to sleep. After resting for a while, she heard Jiu Ci's faint voice coming from behind: "Dad..." Ye Jingfeng opened his eyes and glared fiercely.
Looking into the darkness, he took a deep breath and asked: "What's wrong?
Did that guy named Uncle Mo bully you?
Don't worry, no one can bully you as long as your father is here.
From now on, I will protect you, you know?"
I was drowsy due to the night terror, and I was about to fall asleep again after saying that.
Jiu Ci's handsome side face was lost in the deep darkness of the night. Unseen by Ye Jingfeng, he covered his mouth and laughed a few times. Then he cleared his throat, coughed slightly, and said, "Are you talking?"
What a joke, I can fight all over the world and still need you to protect me?
Ha..." Ye Jingfeng simply fell asleep. Not long after, Jiu Ci's voice came to his ears again: "Dad..." Ye Jingfeng suddenly opened a pair of blood-red and scary eyes.
The night was long and extremely silent.
After a long time, Jiu Ci asked softly: "Dad, if the woman you love so much couldn't have children, would you still be with her?"
"Are you looking for someone to have a baby with, or are you looking for someone to accompany you for the rest of your life?"
Ye Jingfeng asked: "When a woman gives birth to a child, she narrowly escapes death.
Children are a derivative of love, not an end."
Jiuci said in a low voice: "I understand."
"Be good, sleep well."
The night terror left me so sleepy that I couldn't even open my eyes. I yawned, patted Jiu Ci's body, and fell asleep the next moment.
"father."
"..." Ye Jingfeng sighed inwardly: "Hmm...?"
"You might have to cut off your descendants?"
Jiu Ci mustered up his courage and said.
Ye Jingfeng: "..." It's just a grandson. What does it mean to cut off a son?
Ye Jingfeng couldn't help but ask: "Are you suffering from an incurable disease?"
"Of course not."
Jiuci groaned: "I have some health problems and I can't give birth to a child. I don't care what I do. Anyway, you will have no children or grandchildren."
Ye Jingfeng's face turned darker and darker. Is Jiu Ci stupid? He would cut off his children and grandchildren at every turn. Do you know what it means to cut off his children and grandchildren?
"It was you who cut off your descendants, not me."
Night Terror Feng said.
"Why isn't it you?
Don't make excuses, this is a big deal and I am discussing it with you."
Jiu Ci just felt that the current style of painting was a little wrong with what he thought.
Ye Jingfeng sneered: "Your mother and I are still young, having another son is not a problem. If you have a physical condition, can you have a son?"
How can I have a grandson without a son?”
He, Ye Jingfeng, doesn't have such a stupid son, so he has to work hard and work harder to make a fat boy again and give Ge'er a cute little brother.
Jiu Ci suddenly realized that this was what happened. He said that Ye Jingfeng had cut off his descendants. Wasn't he cursing himself?
Jiu Ci suddenly felt embarrassed and shrank down, moving inside the soft quilt.
This time it was Jiu Ci's turn to be silent, even to death he would not speak.
Ye Jingfeng was no longer sleepy. He gently held the soft quilt and looked at the faint light reflected from the window lattice.
"Ci'er, are you asleep?"
Night Jingfeng asked.
"No..." "You are still young and are most likely to do wrong things because of impulse.
If you have decided, then think about whether you will change your mind in the future."
Ye Jingfeng said: "As a father, I know what you mean, but you have to remember one thing. You don't care about your child. It's not your kindness or the gift you gave her. It's your basic feelings.
When two people are together, the most taboo thing is that if you do something, you think that if you pay more, you will be superior, and you want the other person to be grateful.
Xiaojiu and Shengnu are both good girls, and you cannot bully them."
"I..." "Go to sleep."
"..." No one fell asleep in the second half of the night, and no one spoke.
Ye Jingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had owed this child decades, so how could he ruin the marriage just by his own temper?
But looking at it like this, I probably won’t be able to have a grandchild in the future.
Fortunately, there is also a small bun.
It's just that before Little Baozi grew up, he had already left his parents and elders, and was alone in the Demon Abyss.
Sooner or later, Qingge will have to go to the Nine Realms and Thousand Clans, or even to higher places. Yan Bingtong cannot leave Shenyue City and the Elf Clan. If he stays in the Heaven Realm, he will be too lonely.
The younger generation are all working hard, how can he, as the elder, be lazy?
You have to set a good example.
Looking at Jiu Ci again, he lay on his side on the bed and looked out the window.
He had never thought about the kind of person he was who would start a family, but when he met Mo You, he actually came up with many ideas that he had never had before.
For example, getting married and having a baby... But now, Mo Worry's situation is that she probably won't be able to get pregnant in this life.
Jiu Ci has no feelings about this. He is just afraid of his family's opposition. Even if he once hated his family, it is undeniable that these people have entered his heart.
He is willing to spend his whole life and exhaust his life just to protect them.
Father, mother, sister...what a wonderful family of four.