Under Yin Xiu's suspicion, more than two years passed unknowingly. He also seemed to be somewhat inexplicably passive in accepting everything around him.
From a powerful cultivator with unparalleled power to destroy the world, he became an ordinary person and truly lived an ordinary life.
He also gradually accepted the wife who had the same name and appearance as Xiao Jing...
It's not that Yin Xiu hasn't thought of a way to leave here, but he has no cultivation and can't do anything at all. Even if he wanted to practice again, he couldn't sense the slightest bit of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
He still couldn't figure out what was going on.
As time goes by, we can only let it go. Only in the dead of night can I frown and think about all this...
"Ms. sir, what are you thinking about?"
'Ning Yuejing' leaned gently on Yin Xiu's chest, looked up and saw Yin Xiu looking thoughtful, and couldn't help but ask.
When Yin Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but pat Ning Yuejing in his arms and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just thinking about some random things."
Seeing what Yin Xiu said, 'Ning Yuejing' didn't ask again.
Instead, he stretched out a hand and caressed his bulging belly, with a motherly glow full of happiness on his face, and said: "Mr. sir, our child will be born in a few days. I really hope it will be a baby." Boy, this way the Yin family will have a heir. Mom will be very happy then... "
When Yin Xiu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Ning Yuejing's bulging pregnant belly. A complicated and unspeakable meaning flashed in his expression, and then he said slowly: "Boys and girls, I like them all."
"Well. Sir, you are so kind!"
'Ning Yuejing' happily raised her arms and hugged Yin Xiu's neck. He raised his body slightly and kissed Yin Xiu's chin lightly, with a sweet and satisfied smile on his delicate and beautiful face.
Yin Xiu seemed to smile a bit to deal with it. From the depths of his eyes, you can feel that there are thick doubts and complicated emotions in his heart.
Over the past two years. Yin Xiu himself didn't know why, but he gradually accepted it inexplicably and got used to it. Even the woman in his arms who was 99% similar to 'Xiao Jing' seemed to have really become his wife.
The two even have a child now, and the child is about to be born...
Three days later, 'Ning Yuejing' finally gave birth.
Yin Xiu stood outside the door, his expression a little nervous and expectant, but mostly calm and indifferent as if he was not involved.
When a cry of "Wow" came from the closed room, Yin Xiu's eyes still showed a slight fluctuation involuntarily. There was a touch of excitement and a feeling of relief.
"Congratulations to Mr. Yin, Madam has given birth to a little son. Mother and son are safe!"
With a creak of the door, the midwife inside came out with a smile on her face and congratulated Yin Xiu.
"Okay, thank you Granny Wang. This is your hard-earned money, please accept it." Yin Xiu said and gave the midwife a small piece of broken silver.
The midwife glanced at the broken silver in her hand and grinned with joy. His eyes were narrowed into slits. He immediately said: "Master Yin, please go in and take a look. The young master looks exactly like you!"
"good!"
Yin Xiu responded. Then he stepped into the room.
'Ning Yuejing', who had just given birth to a child, was lying on the bed with a weak face, her face was slightly pale, and her temples were still stained with wet sweat.
Next to her, there is a swaddle. She was leaning sideways, looking at the infant baby with motherly love and happiness on her face.
"Ms. sir, Xiao Jing has not let you down. I successfully gave birth to our child, a boy. The Yin family has a daughter..." Seeing Yin Xiu come in, 'Ning Yue Jing' said with excitement and joy.
Yin Xiu walked over in three steps and two steps at a time. He smiled a little at Ning Yuejing, who was weak after giving birth, and stretched out his hand to straighten her messy hair. Said: "Xiao Jing, thank you for your hard work."
'Ning Yuejing' looked at Yin Xiu. He shook his head, showed a sweet and satisfied smile, and said: "My husband, I am willing to give birth to a child for you, no matter how hard it is!"
Yin Xiu didn't say anything, he just hugged Ning Yuejing gently and lowered his head to look at the swaddled baby next to him. There was something strange in his eyes, but at the same time there was a little bit of excitement and joy about becoming a father for the first time...
"Ms. sir, our child has been born. Please hurry up and give him a name."
'Ning Yuejing' leaned gently into Yin Xiu's arms, and said with one hand teasing the child who was smiling brightly at her.
Yin Xiu pondered for a while, patted Ning Yuejing's shoulder rhythmically with one hand, and said slowly: "Let's call her Yin Hongxuan."
"Hongxuan? Hehe, the baby has a name, Hongxuan, little Hongxuan, please call mother and father..." 'Ning Yuejing' seemed to be happily teasing the swaddled baby.
But Yin Xiu gradually seemed a little absent-minded. For some reason, a statement he had heard before suddenly appeared in his mind.
No matter what this thing is, once it has its own name, it will be different...
Time flies quickly, and Xiao Hongxuan is growing up little by little.
Working hard every day from sunrise to sunrise, and my son who is always pestering me to hug and listen to stories, and 'Ning Yuejing' who is always by my side at this time, looking at me with a happy and satisfied smile. Yin Xiu was unconsciously immersed in this happy family life.
As my son gradually grew up, it seemed that in a blink of an eye it was time for him to start a family and start a business.
Yin Xiu watched his son get married and have children, watched his grandson Cheng Huan, and also watched himself and 'Ning Yuejing' age little by little. Finally one day, 'Ning Yuejing' suddenly fell asleep without getting up...
Looking at the closed eyes of 'Ning Yuejing' in the mourning hall, and looking at her soundless body lying there quietly, Yin Xiu suddenly felt a surge of sadness in his heart.
But while feeling sad and sad, there was an inexplicable indifference and coldness in Yin Xiu's consciousness.
However, this kind of contradiction has been with him for decades, so Yin Xiu has long been accustomed to it.
After 'Ning Yuejing' passed away, Yin Xiu found that he was getting older and older, and even his back gradually became rickety and hunched over unconsciously...
I don't know how long it took, but one morning, Yin Xiu woke up and was about to get up when he suddenly found that his body seemed to be extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to even move a little bit.
Moreover, soon his consciousness gradually became blurred, and it was already very difficult to even open his mouth to speak. After a while, Yin Xiu heard a burst of crying.
I vaguely felt that the crying sounds seemed to be the voices of my son Hongxuan, his daughter-in-law, and his grandchildren...
Listening to the cries of his children and grandchildren, Yin Xiu felt that his consciousness was getting blurry and his body seemed to be floating. After a moment, Yin Xiu's consciousness completely fell into darkness... (To be continued.)