Two years later, Wang Kunlun and Kong Dejing's children were born and were a daughter.
When the moon was full, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen came to Qufu again to meet again. Wang Kunlun said he would give the child a name. Before Xiang Que could count his fingers, Wang Fatty said silly: "About the name, I
I have a better suggestion. I think it's good to call Wang Wang. Do you think it's like?"
Kong Dejing hugged the child and glanced at him faintly. Wang Kunlun was stunned for a while and suddenly ran away. He chased Wang Fatty and beat him up: "If you don't tell me one, two or three, tell me what's the name.
It’s a deep meaning, I beat you to be fatter than 300 pounds, do you believe it or not?”
Wang Xuanzhen ran away with her head in her arms and said, "Good intentions, I'm kind intentions..." Your girl's surname is Wang, and my son is also Wang. We just happened to have a relative of the family, so we just gave this baby a kiss and got in my right away.
Wang Family?”
"Your son has a father like you. I'm so crazy. I'm looking for your child to be a son-in-law. You can dream."
Xiang Que covered his head speechlessly, and felt a headache. Fatty Wang was very conscious of crisis. Every time he saw someone's child was born, he first thought about whether he could become a family member. He seemed to be with his son when he grew up.
Like a wife.
Fatty Wang came back angrily after being chased, rubbed his sore legs and said, "If you don't want me, I'll stop doing it. Alas, I'm missing a baby. Are the elder brother and sister Yan going to have a baby too?
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Xiang Quebai glanced at him and said, "That's a wealthy family. Don't think about it, you are from a small courtyard. The due date is less than a month."
Wang Xuanzhen turned his witty little eyes and smiled, "How many more days will you stay in Kunlun and then go to the capital?"
"No, your son is the King of Golden Wheel? Why is it like you can't get married? What are you anxious about?"
Wang Kunlun sneered and said, "Isn't it because he has a bad reputation and is afraid of hiding the children? A general is incompetent and exhausted the three armies. His parents are unreliable and their children will suffer as well, hum."
Wang Kunlun said dissatisfiedly: "I want to kiss you. Several children have established a deep revolutionary friendship since childhood. When they grow up, they support each other and walk side by side. I will ask you, this scene is harmonious.
No?"
Xiang Que looked at Wang Xuanzhen, who was politely speaking, and suddenly thought that the descendants of their generation seemed to have signs of arousing. Cao Qingdao was almost ten years old, and he was sensible, plus his own son.
Xiang Zheng, Wang Xuanzhen's son, the newly born Wang Kunlun's children, and the soon-to-be-born Qi Changqing and Zhang Yan's children, counting on their fingers, several of their descendants have begun to grow up vigorously.
In a flash, he was once a path of a new beginning. Many years later, he walked in the wind and waves, experienced many major events, and finally became a father. Looking back at everything, he suddenly became a dream. In the blink of an eye, he was in his thirties.
In 2019, children can make soy sauce, but after thinking about it carefully, it is a bit unreal. After all, Xiang Que, who had just stepped down from Gujing, never thought that his life should be like this.
Xiangque's life, he had only thought of twenty-five years old, and never thought that after he was twenty-five, he would really live a life of a warm bed with his wife and children.
My wife is a rare good wife in the world, and my child is a delicate little guy. In this way, why do you have to become an immortal?
A few days later, Xiang Que left Qufu and went to the capital, preparing to wait for his eldest niece to be born. In the hospital, he saw Qi Changqing, who had always been calm and gentle, and he actually looked nervous. He recalled that year.
The scene between Chen Xiasheng and Zheng was exactly the same.
Xiang Que told Qi Changqing that no matter how powerful this man is, he would be nervous when facing two things like a primary school student who had just started school. One is to walk into the marriage hall with his wife, and the other is to wait.
When your child is born, you can't even use your ability. You can only wait for the lights in the delivery room to light up, and then your wife and children are pushed out.
Qi Changqing exhaled and said, "I have no experience, it's better next time... Hey? Xiangque, should we be a family? Xiang Zheng's age is just like our love for children, right?"
Xiang Que spread his hands and said speechlessly: "Why are you thinking about Fatty Wang? The child has not grown yet, so why are you thinking about lifelong affairs? Senior brother, you rich families are afraid that you can't get married."
Qi Changqing glared at him and said, "Barring it, isn't it because I am your senior brother? Two children are just right together."
Xiang Que bowed his hand and said, "I've climbed up, thank you, thank you, if the old Taoist and the uncle can see this couple, then I'm sure......"
Xiang Que stopped halfway through his words. Qi Changqing looked at him and sighed softly. Ten years have passed. He and Xiang Que are no longer the path that needed Gu Jingguan to protect him. Both of them have already been.
They are the child's father, but Zhu Chungang and Yu Qiuyang have no chance to see this scene. They haven't seen each other for ten years and don't know that they are in the end. How about it?
"You said, will we see them again?" Xiang Que asked in a low voice.
Qi Changqing said: "Maybe, maybe not, then who can know? In fact, it doesn't matter whether people see each other or not, it's good that people are in your heart."
Xiang Que smashed his mouth and a sloppy Taoist priest fell under an old locust tree and took a nap in his head: "But, I think I'm old......"
Over the years, Xiang Que often thinks of the old Taoist. When he thinks, he sits alone at home in a daze. Looking at his son who is jumping around in the house, he always hopes that the old Taoist can see this scene too. He knows that the old Taoist will definitely accompany the child on the ground.
Rolling together.
Zhu Chungang and Yu Qiuyang have no queen, and he and Qi Changqing are the closest relatives of theirs. If the old Taoist could see that his son was so old, it would be a very warm picture.
Even Xiang Que kept thinking that it would be great if Zhu Chungang could go back to Gujing Temple again, he could send Xiang Zheng to Zhongnan Mountain to be his companion. Although Zhu Chungang usually looks lazy, it really is.
With a little guy by his side, the old Taoist would probably rather work hard for the rest of his life.
After all, Xiang Que, who was ten years old, had Zhu Chungang traveled back and forth from Zhongnan Mountain to Xiangjiatun for ten years.
Zhu Chungang may not be really lazy, but I am afraid there seems to be nothing in this world that deserves his care too much.
When Xiangque walked out of the hospital, he looked at the direction of Molushan and suddenly shouted at the top of his throat.
"I have a son, my senior brother has a daughter... Are you back?"