August 7th, 2020, Friday, the beginning of autumn.
Located in Wenzhou City, the newly built first hospital of the scholarly faction, the gynecology and obstetrics department.
Mama Song, who was called the fairy ancestor of the Zhao Family by the staff, finally got her wish after ten months of pregnancy and gave birth to a chubby daughter.
When the nurse told the news to Papa Song, Papa Song let out a cry of joy from the bottom of his heart and soul. "It's a daughter, it's really a daughter!"
He shook Eternal Flame, who was beside him, and almost burst into tears of joy. "I'm a father now!"
"Yes, yes, we all know. Fellow Daoist Song, you don't have to be so excited. "Eternal Flame gently patted the excited Papa Song.
Behind Papa Song, Song Shuhang pointed at himself, and a huge question mark appeared on his face.
What do you mean, Dad?
Did you just become a father today?
Then what about me?
What am I?
Did you guys pick me up from a trash can?
Little Ling Xiao lay on Song Shuhang's head and gently patted it, comforting him. "It's okay, you became a father earlier than Grandpa."
"???" Song Shuhang.
"Shuhang, you have a little sister!" At this time, Papa Song turned around and grabbed Song Shuhang's collar, shaking him vigorously.
… In order to cooperate with his father, Big Brother Tyrannical Song, who was clearly an undying existence, had to regularly shake his body so that his father's fragile body wouldn't suffer a rebound and sprain his wrist when shaking him.
I'm an existence that transcends the Heavenly Dao, so I don't care about face!
"Yes, Dad. Didn't we already know?" Song Shuhang replied while shaking his body according to the rhythm of 'one, two, three, four, two, two, two, three, four'.
"Although I have known for a long time, some things are not the same before they are confirmed." Papa Song shook his son for nearly a minute before his emotions returned to normal.
And this was the 'calm' effect of his ancestral big heart.
After calming down, Papa Song looked at Venerable Eternal Flame and asked, "Mister Eternal Flame, should we go through the hospitalization procedures?"
"No, Fairy Zhao can directly leave the hospital and return home to recuperate. We cultivators aren't that weak, "Venerable Eternal Flame calmly replied.
"Return home? Is there really no problem? " Papa Song's current train of thought was still unable to break away from the thought process of an ordinary person — after all, he was still a novice who had only been in contact with cultivation for nine months.
Although his son, Ba Song, was about to transcend in ten months …
Supremacy Eternal Fire pondered for a moment before adding, "If Fellow Daoist Song is still worried, I can arrange for someone to take care of Fairy Zhao."
"Wouldn't that be too troublesome for the Confucian doctors?" Papa Song said with some unease.
"Don't worry … none of the members of the scholarly faction would refuse such a thing," Eternal Fire said with a smile.
Once the task of taking care of Mama Song was announced to the scholarly faction, it would probably be snatched up in an instant.
One had to know that Song Shuhang's old house in Wenzhou City was now a 'holy land'. Without Ba Song's permission, no one could enter.
If a cultivator could stay in this' Holy Land 'for a period of time, they would benefit from every minute and every second.
Moreover, Ba Song's mother had given birth to a second child, so the task of taking care of Ba Song's mother was very meaningful for the scholarly faction. Even now, most of the members of the scholarly faction still believed that Ba Song was the reincarnation of a Sage.
In the eyes of the scholarly faction, Mama Song was the reincarnation of a Sage's younger sister.
The scholarly faction had already missed out on the reincarnation of a Sage? In Tyrannical Song's childhood, he absolutely couldn't miss out on his sister.
Therefore, Mama Song was an existence that the scholarly faction had to take care of.
After hearing Eternal Fire's explanation, Papa Song felt a little relieved, and decided to take Mama Song back to his old house in Wenzhou City to raise her.
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Wenzhou City, Heavenly Path Holy Land, Ba Song's house.
Mama Song was sitting on the bed, bored, and reading a scholarly scripture.
Speaking of which, giving birth to Mama Song this time was completely different from giving birth to Song Shuhang, that frisky monkey. Even though almost 20 years had passed, she still remembered the tearing pain she felt when giving birth to Song Shuhang.
But when she gave birth to Mama Song … Mama Song didn't use much strength, but Mama Song was very cooperative and rolled out on her own.
In addition, she was now a cultivator of the First Stage who had been in contact with cultivation for nearly ten months. She still had the basic constitution of a cultivator. After giving birth, she felt the same as when she hadn't given birth. In fact, her body was even lighter than when she was pregnant for ten months.
At this time, she really wished she could get out of bed and run a circle. She wanted to do a few steps of the (Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk) footwork and practice a set of fist techniques.
However, she couldn't dissuade Papa Song, and could only sit on the bed and practice the so-called 'nourishing'.
Uncomfortable …
In the past, she didn't feel anything even if she was asked to watch a TV series all day.
But now, she really couldn't sit still for even a moment. If she didn't practice a set of fist techniques and practice her footwork every day, she would feel very bored.
"Should I practice a meditation technique?" Mama Song thought. Then, she looked at Mama Song, who was lying on the bed, as well as her family members surrounding her.
Mama Song had already thought of the name 'Mama Song' long ago.
Song Shuyu. Books have their own beauty.
Mama Song's character was just like her name.
Mama Song remembered that when Song Shuhang was born, he was wrinkled and looked like a skinny monkey.
But Mama Song Shuyu's skin was as lustrous as jade. Her face wasn't thin at all. It was chubby and bouncy.
Her hair was also as black as pearls.
Her long eyelashes fluttered as if she was going to open her eyes at any time.
"Is Auntie still sleeping?" Little Ling Xiao laid on Song Shuhang's head and stared at Mama Song Shuhang. At this time, the lower half of her body had completely transformed into legs. Her current appearance was like a robot girl the size of a fist.
"Your auntie has just been born. She might need some time to open her eyes. After she opens her eyes, she will slowly be able to speak … I don't know if she will call you father or mother first. "Papa Song carefully protected his daughter and explained to his granddaughter.
"No, she has already opened her eyes. Shuyu is currently meditating with her eyes closed." Song Shuhang slowly said, "As expected of my little sister."
"Meditating?" Papa Song was stunned. If Shuyu could meditate, did that mean that she could already speak?
"It's prenatal education ~" Jouko Hagi happily raised her hand and said, "I've been doing prenatal education for Shuyu and Song Miao. The books said that prenatal education is very important. Cultivation starts from the mother's womb."
"Jouko Hagi did a good job!" Papa Song praised, "By the way, how long will it take for Song Miao to be born?"
His daughter and granddaughter might be born around the same time.
Just thinking about it made him feel twice as happy …
"It might take a little bit more time." Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh.
"How long is a little bit more time?" Papa Song asked. After cultivating for ten months, he still had some general knowledge about the world of cultivation. For example, the concept of time between cultivators and ordinary people was often very different. A little bit of time for cultivators could be several months, or even longer.
"Eight to ten years?" Song Shuhang was also a little uncertain. At the same time, he glanced at Shiliu, who was curled up on the sofa and had quietly fallen asleep at some point in time. Just a moment ago, the 'active personality' Shiliu was still happily playing with the tyrant sister. But at some point in time, she had quietly curled up on the sofa and fallen asleep.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and took out a new 'Almighty Merchant' sheet, covering Shiliu with it.
Papa Song, "!!!"
Nezha is only three years old, why does my granddaughter need eight to ten years?
Isn't that equivalent to three Nezhas?
"Eight to ten years … there won't be any problems, right?" Papa Song said somewhat worriedly.
At this time, Senior White's voice echoed in the air, "Don't worry. The reason why it takes so long is because of Shiliu's health. This is also the reason why she often falls asleep suddenly recently. "
Auspicious clouds appeared in the air.
Senior White stepped through the air and arrived.
"Senior White, where did you go just now?" Song Shuhang looked up and asked.
"I went to Future Child's place to help her ascend to the position of the Tenth Wielder of the Will." As Senior White spoke, she squeezed her way to Domineering Sister's side. At the same time, she also squeezed Ba Song to the side, pushing him to Jouko Hagi's side.
After he and Song Shuhang transcended, the position of the Ninth Wielder of the Will was actually empty.
Thus, the Future Child was able to prove his Dao. However, although the Future Child's Dao of the Heavens was the Ninth Dao of the Heavens in the 'future world', it was impossible for him to prove his Dao. But in reality, according to the order, it should be the tenth Heavenly Dao.
After squeezing Song Shuhang away, Senior White bent over the guardrail of the small bed. She crossed her hands and looked at the little guy with a smile — the guardrail of the small bed was removed by Senior White from Meteor Sword!
At this time, Senior White's long hair hung down, emitting a faint pleasant smell.
The meditating Shu Yu sniffed lightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered.
After a short while.
Domineering Sister's jet-black eyes opened and locked onto Senior White's figure.
"Bai ~ Bai ~" She happily raised her chubby hand and stretched it toward Senior White.
After seeing her reaction, Senior White smiled and nodded. She was satisfied with Domineering Sister's reaction.
"This girl is like me," Song Shuhang commented from the side.
She knew how to hug the thickest thigh present.
They were definitely siblings!
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