Qingtan returned to the residence, took a shower and changed clothes, and then returned to the Demon Emperor's Palace.

He leaned against the window, propped his chin, looked at You Ning who was playing outside, and was very worried, "Tell me, if I tell the brat that I am his own father, what will his reaction be?"

You Miao dug out a lot of ancient books from some corner, he thought, anyway, the boy's biological parents have been found, and the matter of recognizing relatives must be put on the agenda, and correspondingly, the matter of the boy's shell breaking must also be taken seriously up.

When he heard Qingtan speak, he was blowing the dust off a book, flipping through the book with lowered eyes, "Let me guess?"

"That's right." Qing Tan turned her head and sighed: "I always feel uneasy in my heart."

Maybe a first-time father would be nervous. Before today, if he imagined a kid following behind him and calling daddy constantly, he would definitely show a disgusted expression.

If you ask, since he doesn't like children, why is he still thinking about the position of the son's adoptive father?

Can foster father be the same as biological father?

Ever since he knew that the little boy was his own, he was absent-minded in everything he did.

Thinking about walking, thinking about taking a bath, and thinking about it while changing clothes, the dark eggshell is obviously nothing to look at, but it keeps wandering in his mind.

He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, anyway, he was a little looking forward to it, but also very apprehensive.I want to know what the child in the eggshell looks like, is it similar to him, is it a boy or a girl, what name should I give him...

name!

Thinking of this, Qing Tan couldn't help but glared at You Miao, hmph, Yue Zu did it for him, and gave the child's name so early, making him, the biological father, useless!

You Miao sensed the gaze behind him, and didn't care, he spoke, directly breaking Qingtan's fantasy: "I think the brat might not recognize you."

His tone was calm, as if he casually brought up topics such as "the weather is so nice today", completely ignoring the heartbroken reaction of the old father behind him.

Qing Tan covered her chest, stretched out a finger to You Miao, with a accusing expression, "You are talking nonsense! You are just jealous that I have a child!"

You Miao stopped flipping the book, he turned around slowly, his expressionless face made Qingtan take two steps back quickly, "What are you doing?"

In the end, You Miao just rolled her eyes at him, then turned back.

Qingtan: "..."

Was it because he was afraid that he wouldn't see it, so he turned around and rolled his eyes?

Feeling insulted, Qing Tan walked towards You Miao and snatched the book from his hand, "I know you're not balanced, the child you raised for two years suddenly became someone else's, but one size fits all One size fits all, the brat is indeed my son, you can't force it..."

You Miao was not annoyed when the book was taken away, she leaned back slightly with an expression of "you continue to talk and I'm listening".Even though Qingtan has the advantage of the angle, so that he can only look up, but in terms of momentum, anyone with a discerning eye can see which side has the upper hand.

Seeing that Qingtan's voice was getting weaker and weaker, You Miao raised her hand and said concisely: "Give it to me."

"·······", Qing Tan gritted her teeth, and slapped the book on You Miao's palm bitterly.

You Miao turned the book back to the page he saw just now. He had already found some clues. If it was feasible, the little boy would be able to break out of his shell soon.

Standing up, he took the book and patted Qingtan's shoulder, "Come with me."

Qingtan trembled uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"

It can’t be that you know that the road of robbing will not work, and you want to come to the dark, and plan to kill people to silence it...

You Miao didn't know what was going on in Qingtan's mind right now, he walked ahead with his head down, thinking about the method recorded in the book.

On the way, I met Chi Yun, the maid who was in charge of taking care of You Ning, and heard her say that the little boy had fallen asleep, so You Miao didn't knock on the door, and opened it and walked in lightly.

According to an ancient book, the children born from the union of the demon race and the human race are born weak and inferior to children with pure blood of the demon race. Each of them grows like a small mushroom in a rainy day, and can grow from a toddling milk baby in a few days. Become a monkey child jumping up and down.

For children with a half-demon physique, how to be born safely is the first hurdle they have to face in life, and this hurdle can only be crossed smoothly with the help of their parents.

Qing Tan held on to the door frame, only dared to stick out his head to secretly look at the scene inside the house. His name was You Miao, and he asked in a breathy voice, "What are we doing here?"

He wasn't mentally prepared yet, originally he planned to pick a good day and auspicious day to tell the kid about his background and take him back to his residence by the way.

You Miao turned her head and waved at him. Just listening to this breathy voice made one worry that Qingtan might accidentally die, "Little bastard is a heavy sleeper, as long as he doesn't make too much noise, he'll be fine."

"Really?" Qingtan was relieved, he walked into the house, and his determination to take the child back became more determined: Sleeping is so worry-free, it is indeed his own, and he will definitely be very sensible in the future.

"Come here", You Miao took a small teacup from the table, walked to the side of the bed where the boy slept and sat down, letting Qingtan come closer.

Although Qing Tan was puzzled by this, she still obediently walked to You Miao's side.

"Huh? You!"

Unprepared, You Miao suddenly took his right hand, Qing Tan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but You Miao scolded him in a low voice: "Don't move!"

You Miao's fingers lightly brushed Qingtan's fingertips, he felt a pain in his fingertips, he lowered his head to look, there were drops of blood coming out, and then all was squeezed into the cup.

What is this doing?Qing Tan didn't understand, but inexplicably didn't struggle anymore, and honestly let You Miao take blood.

When the blood was no longer squeezed from his fingertips, he even wanted to do it himself and cut off the other fingers.

Although she can't understand You Miao's behavior, Qingtan knows that there must be a reason for him to do this, and that reason is related to the brat.

It's just that You Miao let go of his hand before he really took action.

Qingtan was a little confused: "Okay, okay?"

You Miao glanced at him lightly, "Otherwise? Just take some blood from your fingertips, do you want to bleed some more?"

After all, he didn't look at Qingtan's dazed appearance, leaned over and seriously wiped the little boy's eggshell with his finger dipped in blood.

He deduced this method after reading an ancient book. The book only said that parents should help, but it didn't say how to do it.

Fingertip blood was the first solution he thought of.

As for why, he couldn't tell, anyway, the image of smearing blood on the eggshell suddenly appeared in his mind, so he wanted to try it.

If it doesn't work, you can also exchange blood from the heart or other parts... anyway, it will always succeed after trying several times.

As You Miao smeared the blood on, the eggshell of the little cub showed obvious changes, and the blood that touched the eggshell gradually faded, and it was all absorbed by fusion.

Overjoyed, You Miao lowered her head and continued to work.

Suddenly, he felt the eggshell under his hand move, so he looked down expectantly.

You Ning got out of the quilt and looked at You Miao curiously, "Daddy, what are you doing? Hey, foster father is here too. Why did your foster father hurt your finger?"

As he said that, he even jumped to the side of the bed twice, the whole person, no, the shell of the whole egg was smooth and beautiful, without leaving any traces.

Including the blood that You Miao took a long time to smear.

You Miao: "..."

Qingtan: "..."

Just when You Miao was thinking that since he had reached this point, how about telling the matter to the boy, and taking some of Qingtan's heart and blood to try, a crisp sound came from his ear.

"click"

All of a sudden, You Miao and Qing Tan's eyes all focused on the little cub.

You Ning was taken aback by the look, "Daddy, adoptive father, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the "click" sounded again, and this time the sound was much louder than before.

Hearing the movement close to his ears, You Ning suddenly panicked, "Daddy, did you hear a strange sound?"

Of course I heard it!

It's just that You Miao is not in the mood to talk now, he looks at the crack that suddenly appeared on the eggshell of the little boy, and puts all his attention on it.

Come, come, he finally waited for this day.

Seeing that the crack was getting bigger and bigger, You Miao couldn't help but hold his breath, for fear that a slight movement would break the cub's shell.

Strange sounds sounded one after another, You Ning was almost crying, why did father and adoptive father stop talking, and looked at him with such terrifying eyes, could it be that he was the only one who could hear the sound?

It shouldn't be, Daddy is so powerful!

It can't go on like this, You Ning thought, his father must be haunted by something, he has to call his father back to his sanity.

As soon as he said it, You Ning jumped up from the bed and wanted to jump into You Miao's arms, but he felt his body lighten in mid-air, and when he looked back, his eggshell was actually falling!

Then there was only a "pop", and the eggshell fell to the ground and shattered.

"・・・"

This situation had a great impact on You Ning's young mind.

Until he hid in You Miao's arms, he still hadn't come back to his senses, he lowered his head in a daze to look at the countless broken eggshells on the ground.

Seeing himself split open with his own eyes, You Ning was dumbfounded.

"...", You Miao saw a white and fat doll jumping out of the eggshell and pounced on him, feeling a sinking in his arms, he quickly stretched out his arms to protect it.

This is, really broke?

You Miao still couldn't believe it, but the weight on his hand told him clearly that this was not his imagination.

Qingtan on the side watched this scene and silently lowered his arms, and he also opened his arms when he saw the little brat rushing towards him, but the little brat didn't even look at him at all.

With his right hand clenched into his mouth, he coughed twice, and lightly bumped You Miao's shoulder, "Hold me for a while."

Taking the cub from You Miao's arms, Qingtan weighed it, it was fleshy and quite heavy.

"Hey, call me Dad." He coaxed.

You Ning finally recovered from the daze of "Oh, so I broke my shell and didn't fall with me", he grinned and smiled, sweet dimples appeared on both sides of his soft cheeks, "Yi father."

The voice is so childish that it melts people's hearts. Although Qing Tan is dissatisfied with being called Yifu, she still loses her temper when called.

In the end, before his self-comfort was over, You Ning stretched out his small fleshy arms like lotus roots and called You Miao: "Daddy!"

Qingtan: "..."

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