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【VIP118】Two with handles

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The fetal movements are becoming more and more obvious. Feng Aoran estimates that she will give birth in the next few days. She dares not go out every day for fear of giving birth while walking on the road. Being a mother feels both happy and painful at the same time.

Recently, the maids in Feng Aoran's courtyard have been very careful and are always prepared. No matter when Feng Aoran is going to give birth, they will be fully prepared.

After being frightened for a month, the little kid finally couldn't help but want to come and see this world. Everyone was in a panic amidst Feng Aoran's howling and howling.

A woman's voice is always penetrated by pain. Menstrual pain after menarche, newlywed breakup will hurt, giving birth to a baby will hurt even more, and any miscarriage will also hurt. God bless you, don't suffer from these if you give birth to a boy.

pain.

"Ah, I don't want to give birth anymore, it hurts me to death." Just as she was thinking about it, Feng Aoran whined again, and then a loud baby cry passed into her ears. Just when she wanted to relax, she just listened to that

Po Wen said hurriedly: "Don't relax, there is another one."

Feng Aoran almost fainted. She had been in pain for so long and still had one? Fortunately, her mental endurance was strong enough, so she gritted her teeth and continued to give birth.

But God failed, this second baby really didn't pity her poor mother at all, and refused to come out. Generally, twins are only a few minutes apart, but this second baby of hers happened to be missing.

It took a long time to come out, and the maids and gentlemen were very tired.

After giving birth, Feng Aoran fainted out of shame.

When Feng Aoran woke up, it was completely dark, and there was a small bed next to her. At this time, two wrinkled little dolls were lying with their eyes closed, hugging each other.

Feng Aoran reached out and opened the cup a little, and looked under the two little kids. God heard her prayer. Both of them had handles. They could molest other girls and they would not be bullied.

Breathing a deep sigh of relief, Feng Aoran imagined his two sons chasing and bullying other people's little girls, and nodded with satisfaction.

After being satisfied, Feng Aoran continued to sleep. She was so tired that her whole body was exhausted. Giving birth was indeed extremely painful.

The next day, Feng Aoran's courtyard was very lively. Xiao Jun, Xiao Yang and a few confidants all gathered in Feng Aoran's courtyard. They looked at the two cute little dolls with a look on their faces.

Happy.

"I'm an uncle now. Come on and call me uncle." Henry Zhang stretched out his hand to tease the two little dolls. The two little dolls glared at him in a very disrespectful manner and continued to turn around to sleep, which made Henry Zhang very embarrassed.

"People's children don't want to see you, you are so embarrassing." Xiao Jun glared at Xiao Yang angrily, and then looked at Feng Aoran, "Have you given the child a name?"

Feng Aoran glanced at the two children. The two children were almost identical. The only difference was that the elder's eyebrows had a bit of bright cinnabar like his father. Feng Aoran held his chin, quite embarrassed.

"It's really troublesome to choose names." Feng sighed and said proudly: "Or we can call them Junior One and Second Junior School. If we have more children in the future, we will call them Junior Three and Fourth Junior High School."

As soon as Feng Aoran finished speaking, there was a complete silence, and everyone looked at Feng Aoran helplessly.

"Sister, you're good at reciting poems, aren't you? Why did you choose such a tacky and casual name? Think about it quickly." Henry Zhang felt pity for his two cute little nephews.

Feng Aoran smiled bitterly, but the poems she recited and the poems she composed were all plagiarized. She didn't have much ink in her mind, but it was okay to carry out the plagiarism to the end.

There are Fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers in the sky. If you don't see Zidu, you can see Kuangqi. There are bridges and pines in the mountains, and there are dragons wandering in the sky. If you don't see Zichong, you can see cunning boys.

Thinking of this poem unconsciously in his mind, Feng Aoran felt lost for a moment, and then smiled again, "The eldest brother is called Fu Su, and the second brother is called Qiao Song."

"These two names are pretty good, what's your last name?" Xiao Yang continued to ask, Xiao Jun kicked him, Feng Aoran's expression was obviously a little ugly, as if he remembered something unhappy.

Feng Aoran thought, but he didn't have much entanglement. "My surname is Mo."

Once the name was finalized, everyone became lively again. Being exaggerated by the atmosphere, Feng Aoran's mood improved a lot, but she saw a flash of anxiety in Xiao Jun's eyes.

Feng Aoran walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Jun aside.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Your face doesn't look good?" Feng Aoran looked at Xiao Jun with concern. Xiao Jun smiled bitterly and said, "There is a letter from the Xiao family, asking us to go back and participate in the Xiao family's family competition.

, but how can Henry participate in the competition like this? He is very conceited about life and death in the competition. Among the younger generation of the Xiao family, the one with the strongest fighting spirit has reached level five, but Henry Zhang only has two levels of fighting spirit. If he goes back, he will probably die."

Seeing the embarrassment on Xiao Jun's face, Feng Aoran smiled calmly, "That's it, it's easy to handle." After saying that, Feng Aoran turned over her hand and took out a white pill. These were the energy she had gathered before.

Jingyuan.

"This is an energy essence. The energy in it is much higher than the fighting spirit. With Henry Zhang's current ability, he only needs to absorb a small part to dominate the younger generation."

Xiao Jun reached out to take the energy essence and took a look. He could feel the surging energy just by holding it in his hand. Xiao Jun looked at Feng Aoran in horror. Only then did he realize that this beautiful and gentle woman was better than he imagined.

More mysterious and scary.

"I, I..." Xiao Jun faltered twice, but he found that he couldn't refuse. Xiao Yang was his only root and could never be broken.

"Thank you." In the end, Xiao Jun accepted it. He patted Feng Aoran on the shoulder and said: "From now on, as long as you say a word, I will do my best to help you."

"Isn't this something we've agreed on a long time ago? Grandpa, don't older people like to nag you over and over again?" Feng Aoran glanced at Xiao Jun with some annoyance. Xiao Jun turned around with a smile, Feng Aoran's eyes were filled with laughter.

A smile immediately appeared in his eyes.

She has always been a person who can take advantage of everything, especially feelings. She is all about emotional efforts, and it is okay to be a slave to feelings occasionally. What she gives is true feelings, and she really regards Xiao Jun and Henry Zhang as her own.

Relatives can only be used when necessary. Feng Aoran knows that she is not a good person, but as long as she does not hurt innocent people, what does it matter if she is bad?

Looking at the two children who were sleeping soundly, Feng Aoran's eyes softened a little. She reached out to pick up the children. There was no one else in the room. She stretched out her hands to pull the children away. Sure enough, there were black dragons on the backs of the two children.

There is a tattoo of a tripod, and the eyes of the nine golden dragons are all closed.

What exactly is the Xuanlong Cauldron?

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