Fengjiu held the two children in her arms with a smile, one in each hand. Only when she held them in her arms did she realize how heavy the two little guys were. They were wearing a lot of clothes and their bodies were round.
"No, I can't hold two." She quickly put one down, fearing that the child would twist in her arms and she would lose her balance and fall.
"Leng Shuang, come in and hold the baby." Xuanyuan Moze called out, asking Leng Shuang outside to come in and help hold the baby.
Leng Shuang, who was waiting outside the room, came in and took the child that Feng Jiu handed over. She said, "Master, Lord Yan, the banquet is ready. You can go over."
"Well, you take Yue'er over first, we'll be there in a while." Fengjiu said, letting her carry little Yue'er to the front first.
"Yes." Leng Shuang responded, bowed, and then left with the child in her arms.
Xuanyuan Moze got down from the bed and sat in a wheelchair. He looked at her holding the child and said, "Let's go!"
Little Muchen in Fengjiu's arms stayed in her arms obediently, not making any noise, but just looking at her quietly. Fengjiu couldn't help but lower her head and kiss him, "Son, I'll take you to the front to have some fun."
Seeing her kissing her son again, Xuanyuan Moze couldn't help but say, "You can't kiss this boy all the time, he will be shy in the future."
Feng Jiu glanced at him with a smile in her beautiful eyes and said, "Yes, yes, if you can't kiss your son, you can kiss your daughter, right?"
"Well, you can kiss me too." He said with a light cough, his deep black pupils looking into her eyes.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled jokingly: "I still remember that you fainted when I kissed you accidentally."
Hearing her mention this, Xuanyuan Moze looked embarrassed and said, "Let's not talk about the past. Let's go! Otherwise they will have to wait for a long time." As he said that, he pushed the wheelchair out.
Watching him go out, Fengjiu pursed her lips and smiled, then followed him holding the child.
In the front, everyone gathered. They did not put several tables together. Instead, there was a small rectangular dining table in front of the two of them, with wine and food on it.
"Hey? Where's Leng Hua? Why is there no sign of him?" Gray Wolf looked around and didn't see Leng Hua here, so he asked.
"He went to invite Master Yijie." Du Fan said, placing wine on the table and said with a smile: "The master has been gone for more than half a month, and we have been idle here for more than half a month. This time, it feels a lot more lively now that the master is back."
"Leng Shuang is here. Is that little Muchen or little Yue'er?" Luo Yu stood up and wanted to go see the child, but the gray wolf next to him was faster. He stood up and put his hand on his shoulder to push him down.
"Just sit down! I'll hold the little master here." Gray Wolf grinned, patted his shoulder, walked quickly towards Leng Shuang, and asked: "Leng Shuang, is that Xiao Yue'er you are holding?"
"Yeah." Leng Shuang responded, and then he came forward and took the child in his arms. Little Yue'er was quite lively and active, and was used to being held by them one by one. She didn't cry or make a fuss when Gray Wolf held her in his arms, but giggled instead, and her saliva stained his clothes.
"Hahahahaha, Xiao Yue'er, are you happy to see Uncle Gray Wolf?" Gray Wolf asked happily.