If only Yan Xiu had stayed for another half-quarter of an hour.
He will definitely take action and chop him into pieces without any hesitation.
Long Sijue turned around again, wanting to take a look at Yue Qingchen behind him.
But……
Where is Yue Qingchen's figure in the same place?
…
It rained continuously for two days.
It wasn't until dawn that day that it finally stopped.
In the early morning, half of the eastern sky showed a touch of white.
What followed was a golden glow.
Xiaoye Xiaomo woke up early.
The two little guys got out of the bed and looked at the dazzling golden light in the east. Excitement jumped on their faces.
"Mom, look, the sun is shining!"
They turned around and saw that Yue Qingchen had woken up at some point.
Shouting excitedly.
Yue Qingchen looked at Yue Xiaoye and Long Qianmo who had woken up.
Waved.
The little guys rushed over.
Yue Qingchen hugged them, one on each side.
Then he gave each of them a kiss on their foreheads.
"Happy birthday, son. My little birthday girls, you will be the big children from now on."
"Mother..."
Xiao Mo stood aside, his eyes suddenly red.
"Mother, I heard Aunt Mo say before that you almost died on the day we were born, right?"
Yue Qingchen looked startled when he heard the sound.
In his mind, the moment when his soul returned five years ago emerged.
At that time, her belly was wide open.
How terrifying.
"fine……"
"Mother, my father also said yesterday that our birthday is your Good Friday, mother. Mother, you suffered a lot when you gave birth to us! So, today is your festival, mother, not ours.
Festival." Xiaoye said from the side, tilting her head seriously.
After saying this.
The two little guys actually looked at each other.
Then, he took out a small bracelet from his sleeve.
"Mother, this is our gift to you..."
"This is...?" Yue Qingchen looked at the bracelet they handed over in surprise.
Although the bracelet doesn't look delicate enough.
However, Yue Qingchen knew.
This is a spiritual weapon!
Even a third-grade spiritual weapon!
"Hehe, mother, Brother Xiaomo and I personally made this for you." Xiaoye blinked her big eyes and said obediently and seriously.
Long Qianmo's eyes were still bright red.
He sniffed lightly.
"Yes! Uncle Yan Xiu taught us how to make weapons two days ago. He said it was to make up for the regret that we didn't eat the roasted shark."
Yue Qingchen was deeply moved.
But he couldn't help but twitch his lips fiercely——
"So, you learned how to refine weapons in two days? Or was it a third-grade spiritual weapon?"
"Well, does my mother dislike the poor quality of the third grade? Don't worry, mother, we will definitely refine the weapons seriously and create the best and best things in the world for my mother!"
Xiaoye Xiaomo only thinks of her as a mother and doesn't like the bracelet.
The two people declared seriously and seriously.
Little did he know that the corners of Yue Qingchen's eyes were twitching fiercely in front of him.
It's almost messy in the wind.
She has never taught her two children how to make weapons.
It's because I think they are too young.
They are afraid that they will learn too much and their bodies will not be able to bear the load.
After all, they are only five years old.
Xiaoye is already a high-level alchemist.
Xiao Mo is a spell master and an emperor-level expert.
but now……
Yue Qingchen felt that her worries seemed a bit unnecessary.
After all, their father is a top-notch, all-powerful pervert!!
"Mother~~" A soft and waxy voice came to my ears again.
Yue Qingchen's mind moved and she calmed down.
Then he took action and put the bracelet on his hand.
The bracelet just touched her wrist.
In an instant, it transformed into a size that just matched Yue Qingchen.
"My mother doesn't dislike it, she likes it very much. What you give to your mother will always be the best."