I am the old, fiery-faced man from the senior department.

"Then explain to us clearly why you suddenly wanted to have a child!"

"Yes! You must explain yourself clearly to me!"

Suddenly forced to lay eggs, Sui rushed over and questioned him.

"Yes, I'm also very curious... what method did Ah Xi use to get Xi to agree to have a child?"

Ling also chose to join in the fun.

"Yes. I will tell you. Everything."

Bai Zhou obediently sat down on the sofa, then ordered the left and right elders, while a younger one squatted opposite him, and the three of them asked questions together.

"The story of having a baby goes back to about two weeks ago."

He had just returned from Kazdel.

It seems that as people get older, they like to reminisce about the past. Now, he has enough age and experience, as well as plenty of free time to reminisce about the past. In addition, the pink-haired Sarkaz girl has triggered his past memories, so Bai Zhou can't help but fall into his past memories.

A pot of tea, a deck chair, basking in the sunshine and reminiscing all day.

From myself, to my brothers, to my nephews, and then to my many descendants...

When he awoke from his reverie, the thought that had always been there became clearer and more urgent.

A few days later, Xi noticed his unusual behavior.

Under Xi's persistent questioning, Bai Zhou finally revealed his true feelings to her: "Let's have a child, sir."

Perhaps it was the resurgence of guilt, or perhaps it was love that had seeped into her very bones, but Xi, who should have been indifferent to it, nodded in agreement.

"That's true... we have to leave something behind in this world."

As she said this, she left home with Bai Zhou.

There are many people in the family, so they don't want to make a big fuss.

Therefore, the two went to Tianyue and stayed together in Xi's painting until their offspring were born.

"...although, but..."

The yearning stared at the daytime with a strange expression.

"What exactly did you use to make it?"

After all, it's impossible for a human to lay an egg.

Then... there's only one truth.

Her silly sister was created using her original body and daylight.

"No wonder Xi looked so exhausted."

They had been oppressed by the dragon's daytime form for who knows how long...

Nian sighed with a hint of envy.

"You could have contacted me, I wouldn't have refused."

That being said, everyone present knew that she had never made such preparations. If she were the one being approached, would she really be willing to accept?

"But I also know that if I were a mother, I would raise my child to be completely out of line."

Knowing full well that this made Nian even more envious of her younger sister.

"But even if I can't be a mother, I can still be an aunt."

"Hehehe, good boy."

Nian chuckled to himself, imagining the scene of being affectionately close to his child in the future.

That's how optimists are; they've already adjusted themselves back from the suggestion.

"..."

The old man still stares at the daylight.

He never imagined he would have children one day.

It may take a long time for them to emerge from the shadows.

And... she seemed to enjoy it.

It's really difficult to name a child on the 22nd.

"These are...his descendants..."

Sui lay on the cabinet, looking down at the pure white egg that Sui had placed in the cradle, its claws scraping against the cabinet.

Behold my sharp claws and teeth; with just a gentle rub on that shell, that little thing will vanish from this world.

Yes, there's not even a second hit needed.

Such fragile things...such weak lives...

He closed his eyes, no longer looking at it, no longer thinking about it.

after all……

“Ah Xi.”

Xi, who was resting in bed, put down the black feather soup in her hand and called out softly.

"Sir, I'm here."

"Is the soup not to your liking?"

"No... the soup is delicious."

Xi leaned against the headboard, her gaze drifting out of the room and landing on the small cradle outside.

Have you thought of a name yet?

During her days in bed, she thought of many names, but most of them were immediately rejected because she didn't like the sound. The remaining names, while not bad, were ones she longed for to be even better-sounding for her child.

"A name..."

Bai Zhou raised his hand and covered Xi's hand resting on the edge of the bed, a gentle smile on his face.

"We haven't come up with one yet. Don't worry, sir. We have plenty of time; enough for us to come up with a good name together."

"Um……"

Yes, it will be a long time before the little one comes into this world; they have plenty of time.

There will always be a good name that suits their child.

"Sister, sister, do you think the baby is a boy or a girl?"

Nian, propping his chin on his hand, looked at the quiet egg and asked Ling, who was standing beside him, with curiosity.

"How would I know?"

Ling lay on the table, and together with his classmates, they stared at the future baby.

It feels really amazing.

In the past, I always thought that ordinary people taking great care of their children and worrying about them in every way was an exaggeration. Now that they are parents themselves, they understand more clearly what that feeling is really like.

A mix of happiness and anxiety...

Are they capable of taking care of this child? Can they educate him to be a decent person and prevent him from going astray...?

Also, how can we get the child to call them by name as their first word?

These are all things they are thinking about.

“A-Nian, you must set a good example from now on and not act recklessly like before.”

"Huh? Sister Ling, are you sure you're not mistaken? I just played around with a few more tricks than I intended, I didn't do anything reckless."

"But you, sister, should try to drink less in front of the kids in the future."

Instead of taking a deep breath, he came to set rules for Ling.

"Drinking... drinking is a joyful thing... it's carefree, it's my way... how can I easily give it up?"

Ling closed one eye and scratched his head in annoyance.

"Sister, you reek of alcohol. What if you upset the child? In short, you can't drink alcohol if you want to play with the child in the future."

"what……"

Ling sniffed his arm and smelled nothing but the scent of ink.

"You silly girl, I smell wonderful, there's no trace of alcohol on me."

"Sister Ling, of course you can't smell yourself. If you don't believe me, let Xiaobai smell it."

"Now?"

Ling glanced at the two people inside the room, who were enjoying their intimate moment, and then shrank back.

"If I go now, I'm afraid Xiaoxi will give me a good beating."

"Ha ha……"

Hmph, drunkard, reeks of alcohol. Street hustler, reeks of sweat.

Sui gave a disdainful snort.

His body is pure and spotless, unlike these two things, which are not qualified to approach the cubs.

cubs...

……

"Phew...finally, it's vacation time."

Chen Long, whom we haven't seen in a long time, twisted his neck to relax.

"Hmm, perfect timing to make a video call to the ancestor..."

Sitting in her chair, staring at her phone screen, Chen Huijie wondered what she would ask her ancestor later.

How are you? What are you doing? Have you eaten?