The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 147 Extra Story (1)

For monks, time is the most worthless thing.

A mortal has wasted a hundred years, and his life has passed like this.

But for monks, this hundred years is just a stage of cultivation promotion.

Nothing could be more commonplace.

But in this ordinary hundred years, Shiyou ushered in an extraordinary day.

She suddenly retched one morning.

In addition, she hadn't had her period for two months, so she checked her own pulse.

found out she was pregnant.

It is said that the higher the cultivation level, the less likely it is to conceive, and she and Rong Yuan both took measures when they practiced together.

There must be something wrong somewhere else.

Could it be that Rong Yuan is exceptionally talented in this area?

She was mired in self-doubt.

Su Bai's fingers were slightly clenched into fists, but after a while they were slowly released and placed on his lower abdomen.

Thinking that a little life had already been conceived inside, the emotion in her heart was very delicate for a while.

She checked her abdomen with her spiritual sense, and saw a bright and gentle golden light.

The golden light melted and rippled, like a handful of golden water, extremely gentle.

She tried to put her hand on the golden light.

In an instant, the golden light shone softly again, and she could faintly hear the children's laughter through the golden light.

He should be a very good boy...

Can she have a baby in this virtual world?

Shiyou tried to call the system, but no matter how he called, the system didn't appear.

The system lost contact for some unknown reason, and Shi You suspected that she might stay in this plane forever.

That being the case, why not give birth to the child? -

At night, Shiyou sat on the bed, looking absent-minded.

Rong Yuan stretched out his hand and wrapped her in his arms.

He lowered his head slightly, and his chin just touched the soft hair on the top of her head: "What's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

Shiyou shook her head: "No." She told him, "I'm in good health."

It's fine.

Shi You leaned into Rong Yuan's ear and asked him, "Brother Yuan, do you like children?"

Rong Yuan remembered that Shiyou said that giving birth was more painful than menstruation, and he felt distressed.

"dislike."

"A child needs to pee all day, cries when he is hungry, and cries when he wakes up. If he doesn't sleep, you don't want to sleep. He likes to run around. It's not cute at all..."

Is that so?

It seems that Rong Yuan doesn't like babies.

But the baby in her womb is very good, it should not be like what he said.

Her fingers scratched unconsciously on his chest.

When the thin and soft hands scratched gently, it was like being kissed by flower petals.

Rong Yuan lowered his eyes slowly, and when he touched those sparkling eyes, the possessive desire in his heart suddenly spread like wildfire, spreading like wildfire.

Breathing heavily, he burned her deeply with his gaze.

After all, after being a couple for a hundred years, when Shi You saw those dark and deep eyes, he immediately knew what bad things he was thinking.

"No," she put her hand on his chest and curled her lips: "I want to tell you something very important."

Shiyou didn't plan to hide it from him at this time, "I have a baby in my stomach."

When Rong Yuan heard this, one moment he was lazily leaning on the bed, looking like a lazy uncle, but the next second, he suddenly got up, "What did you say?"

Every minute and every second of time seems to be stretched.

Shiyou repeated again: "I'm pregnant, yours."

Rong Yuan hugged her and coaxed her softly: "If we have it, let's give birth, okay?"

"This is our baby, born and we will raise it together."

Shiyou's voice was soft, with a bit of grievance, "You said just now that you don't like children..."

"It's not that I don't like it."

Shiyou felt that he just didn't like it, so he frowned.

"Youyou, I have seven emotions and six desires, and I will be jealous and greedy."

"I want to possess all your love. I think you only like me. When I think that the baby in my womb will occupy a large part of your energy and time in the future, and even share your doting, I feel uncomfortable."

"I'm still afraid of your pain. You said that giving birth to a baby is more painful than menstruation, do you remember?"