After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth in one day.
Not long after, Xia Fei and Avril's third child was finally born.
It was a boy with a rosy cheeks, fair skin, and big eyes that were filled with intelligence. He looked very much like Xia Fei's beautiful wife, Avril.
However, this child did not cry after being born. Instead, he looked at his parents' faces and laughed, his little hands shaking uneasily as if he was clapping.
"Strange. Why isn't he crying?" Xia Fei rubbed his chin uneasily, not knowing what to do.
Children always cried. Be it his eldest son, Xia Xiaofei, or his second daughter, Xia Xiaowei, they were all the same.
It was only when it came to the third child that the situation changed. Not only did the little fellow not cry, but he was also smiling, the corners of his mouth curving into a crescent shape as he let out a crisp laughter. He was dancing with joy as if he was celebrating his birth into this world.
"Father, look." Xia Xiaofei, who had always been quiet and loved to read, put down the thick seventh volume of the Universe Chronicles and pointed at the stars outside the porthole.
"What's wrong?"
Xia Fei walked to his son's side and was stunned.
A meteor shower had erupted in the Eternal Night sky without warning. Millions of meteors streaked across the sky, quickly lighting up the entire starry sky. It was a beautiful sight to behold.
"It's so beautiful." His daughter, Xia Xiaowei, hugged a doll and said innocently, "These meteors … Could they be celebrating the birth of a baby?"
Xia Xiaofei was still young, but he was as calm as a young adult. He said seriously, "I've read in a book that when a baby is born, a phenomenon will appear in the sky. It's an auspicious sign. Many indomitable figures will be accompanied by a phenomenon when they are born."
Xia Fei nodded and hugged his children, proudly saying, "Of course. After all, they're my sons!"
.....
Time passed day by day, and the joy that accompanied the birth of Xia Fei's third child soon disappeared, replaced by a face full of worry.
Xia Fei realized that though his youngest son was very cute, he did not have a seventh brain region.
Xia Xiaofei and Xia Xiaowei, who had inherited their father's excellent genes, displayed astonishing talent not long after they were born. Fiend Blade Tian Yi had inherited the superpower of speed, but the youngest son had no talent except for his love of smiling.
Xia Fei was burning with anxiety. Using everything he had learned, he tried all sorts of methods on his son, but all of them failed without exception.
Xia Fei could not accept that his youngest son was a mortal, so he brought him across the universe, seeking help from the Yao race, the Dragon race, and all his friends.
Finally, when his youngest son was one year old, Xia Fei helplessly admitted that his third child was really just a mortal. He would never be able to be like him in this lifetime, with a pair of wings on his back and flying through the Milky Way.
Looking at her sleeping son, Avril's face was full of motherly tenderness. "Look, he's smiling even when he's sleeping. He looks so good."
Avril's tone suddenly changed as she grumbled, "Even if he doesn't have the seventh brain region, he's still our son. What's wrong with being an ordinary person? You're not ordinary, always getting into trouble all the time. You've worried me to death. "
"He's about to turn one. You should at least give him a name."
Xia Fei nodded, looking gently at his youngest son. "Then … I'll call him Xia Fan. I hope he can have an ordinary but happy life."
.....
Xia Fei's youngest son, Xia Fan, was celebrating his first birthday. This was a major event.
Everyone came to congratulate him, and the Garden of God was filled to the brim. The Skywings, young and old, had never been disciplined. Their free and undisciplined personalities soon made the atmosphere of the banquet lively. Everyone exchanged toasts and drank to their heart's content, looking as if they would not leave until they were drunk.
All of a sudden …
Someone heard a scream coming from Avril's bedroom.
Not good!
In an instant, almost everyone rushed over. The banquet was overturned and trampled, and the Garden of God was in a mess.
Pushing open Avril's bedroom, everyone saw that she had changed into a gorgeous white dress. She had even put on makeup and wore some jewelry.
As the hostess, Avril had to come out and greet the guests, which was why she had spent so much effort to dress herself up.
At this moment, Avril's makeup was already ruined. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and the panting Avril's face was as pale as snow. Pointing at the empty crib, she yelled hysterically, "He's gone! When I came out of the dressing room, Sambo was gone!"
* Boom! *
Everyone's minds buzzed as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were all stunned.
Xia Fan was no longer in the crib. Only the wind chime hanging on the bed was still slowly spinning, tinkling.
.....
.....
There were no good people under the dome.
No one knew who had left this transparent dome here, but it had truly trapped a large number of scourges from all over the universe.
At this moment, it was already late at night. Machinist and Doctor were sitting outside the tomb, looking up at the stars.
Machinist had a good eye and a mechanical eye, a good arm and a mechanical arm, and a good leg and a mechanical leg.
In short, Machinist was a half-human, half-mechanical monster. He did not need to eat and relied on the energy crystals stored in his abdomen to survive.
As for Doctor, his face was ashen, sickly, and skinny. He was constantly coughing, and his eyes were listless as if he could die at any moment.
"123 years, 4 months, and 9 days. I really want to leave this damned place." Machinist spoke in a hoarse, electronic voice. He did not have a mouth. His mouth was a sonic vibrator.
"Who doesn't want to leave?" Doctor asked in a strange tone. Then he let out a sigh. "Sigh, if we hadn't been crazy and wanted to take over the Tomb of the God of Sin, we wouldn't have ended up like this. I'm afraid we won't be able to leave this dome for the rest of our lives."
Suddenly —
Machinist stood up abruptly, and the mechanical glasses on his left emitted an infrared ray of light.
"Machine, what are you doing?" Doctor curled his lips and asked.
"I think I hear someone laughing."
"Laughing? Trapped in this damned place, who can still laugh? "
Machinist shook his head. "It's not one of us. It looks like a child."
"Child!?" Doctor coughed violently as if he was about to cough his internal organs out of his mouth.
"You must have been trapped for too long. Something is wrong with you," Doctor said disdainfully. "Do you want me to make a few cuts on that half of your head? After the neurons are taken out, you won't have hallucinations. "
Machinist shook his head again and said very seriously, "You murderous doctor, even if I die, I won't let you cut the last half of my head. Secondly, I'm not joking with you. There really is a child crying. My sonic monitor won't make a mistake."
After saying that, Machinist ran at an amazing speed and rushed into the darkness behind the tomb.
"Crazy, all of you are crazy." Doctor stood up, shook his head, and said to himself, "Crazy, good. If you're crazy, I'll cut your heads one by one."
Huh?
There seems to be laughter?
Doctor was startled and turned to look at the darkness behind the tomb.
Swish ~
Doctor saw that the energy jet on Machinist's back was ignited, shooting out blue flames. Machinist flew back from a very far place and seemed to be holding something in his arms. The night was very dark and Doctor could not see clearly, but he could vaguely hear the clear laughter.
"There really is a child!"
Machinist's voice was extremely excited. He came to Doctor's side and showed what he was holding in his arms to the light.
Wrapped in the cashmere blanket was a small face. Her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were big and bright. The corners of her mouth were curled up as she giggled. Her two small hands seemed to be clapping, and she had an excited look on her face.
Machinist's whole body trembled with excitement. "Child! A child! "
"When I took him flying, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed even harder!"
"Look, look, the god of the universe sent us a child!!!"
Tsk!
Doctor shook his hand impatiently, but his eyes could not leave the child's little face even a centimeter. After all, this was really a child. He had almost forgotten when he last saw a child.
"There is no god in the universe." The doctor forced himself not to look at the laughing child. He turned his head to look at the darkness around the ancient tomb and coldly said, "Call everyone out and see if there are any living things around. If there are, kill them."
.....
In the tomb, around the altar, people were moving.
The scourges living under the dome had all come out. An inexplicable magical power had caused these vicious fellows to line up obediently just to catch a glimpse of the little life they had just discovered.
Doctor was maintaining order. Each person could only see for a minute, and the dancer couple was responsible for taking care of the little life.
The scourges all had their own strange personalities and experiences. No one had experience in taking care of children. There was only one exception, and that was the dancer couple.
There were no good people under the dome, and the dancer couple was naturally no exception. However, although they were cruel all their lives, they loved each other, and it was said that they once had a child, but unfortunately, it died.
"So cute!"
"So beautiful, his eyes are so big!"
"Look at his little hands. They are pink and soft. I really want to touch them."
The doctor who was maintaining order frowned. He wondered why these scourges all acted like good people when they saw a child.
Chef took a pen and seriously asked the dancer couple for advice.
What exactly should he make for this child? Chef had no experience in this area. He was afraid that he would do something wrong, so he recorded every word that the dancer couple said in his notebook. As he listened, he kept nodding his head.
After recording it down, Chef rushed to the kitchen in a hurry.
"Chef, didn't you say that you wanted to make the worst food in the world? If this child eats your food, I'm afraid he will vomit, right? "Elder Rat blinked his small eyes and bowed.
"Can food for you and food for the child be the same? You old rat, I will poison you if you talk too much! "Chef did not turn around and scolded Elder Rat.
Elder Rat shrunk his neck in fear. He knew that Chef was a poison master.
The doctor looked at this scene and felt very strange. There were no good people under the dome, only a group of scourges. What was going on? After a child came, it seemed that everyone had changed.
At this time, the doctor heard the dancer couple call out to him. He walked over with a livid face.
"This child's surname is Xia." The warrior couple pointed to a corner of the small blanket and said to the doctor. The blanket was embroidered with words.
"Heavenly Wings Clan, Xia Fan." The doctor read the words on the blanket. After reading it, he frowned. "Heavenly Wings? I have never heard of it. "
PS: For many days, readers had been asking Jiu 'er to read the next story, but Jiu' er was very lazy. Although she had agreed, she had never put it into action.
These two days, she didn't know what was going on, but she remembered what her brothers had said, so she simply started writing.
There was no purpose. Jiu 'er had always been writing out of interest. She wrote when she wanted to, and didn't care about anything else.
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