The Years of Being the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

Shen Jianzhi didn't notice Yan Song's strangeness, he sent Xiao Tuanzi to Yan Song's arms, and said: "Take care of him first, I don't know whose parents are so cruel, the child was just born and abandoned to the wilderness."

Yan Song lowered his head and held the small dumpling clumsily. The dumpling was soft, fleshy and weightless at all. Yan Song didn't dare to use any strength at all. He finally realized what it meant to hold it in his hand and keep it in his mouth. I'm scared.

With a smile in his eyes, Shen Jianzhi said with a cool face: "I would like to resign. I will name him 'Mou' as a teacher. You can choose the nickname when he grows up."

Yan Song's heart twitched, and he suddenly remembered that when he was still in the magic palace, that day was Cheng Mou's birthday, and Cheng Mou insisted on asking him why he took the characters for him.

Yan Song sneered, looking at the demon cub who was still sleeping, he felt mixed feelings.

What are you doing, just after escaping from the sea of ​​suffering, I remembered that suffering master again.

Yan Song still remembers 567's instructions, this is the past in the strict sense, and a little action will have a serious impact on the future, he must be cautious and cautious, not to show the slightest flaw.

Not long after, Cheng Mou's cub woke up from his sleep. His bright but dark eyes showed his ignorance of this strange world and his curiosity about the people in front of him.

Yan Song has never brought a child before. When he saw Cheng Mou waking up, he was worried that he would cry, and he frantically shook him lightly, trying to coax him to sleep, but Cheng Mou's cub has shown his difference since he was a child.

Cheng Mou's cub's eyes widened under the shaking, he licked his fingers, and then grinned and laughed.

Yan Song: "..." It's really difficult.

Shen Jianzhi only cared about bringing the child to the sect, but didn't care about raising it, so he threw the dumpling to Yan Song and went to retreat to practice by himself.Yan Song had to go down the mountain to practice, and also had to take care of Cheng Mou, so he was at his wits' end, but he really complied with 567's words and brought his baby to practice.

He thought it would be easier, so he went to the outer door and asked two talented disciples to come over as close servants. When he was not in the yard, he could also watch over Cheng Mou for him.

When the two carefully selected disciples were sent in, Yan Song was completely stunned.

This is clearly Liu Jiang and Mochizuki 15 years later, not even changing their appearance.

—It's amazingly consistent.

Yan Song was a little worried, worried that what he was doing at this moment was already changing history.

But soon, this worry was diluted by what he saw.

The two children were a little cautious, they both looked up at Yan Song with timidity and anxiety in their eyes.

Yan Song's heart softened in an instant. Fifteen years later, the two children are still suffering from his "death".

"Have you two already eaten Bigu pills?"—After eating Bigu pills, the body stops growing, which is similar to the bigu realm of a practitioner, except that there is no spiritual power and still needs to eat.

Both children nodded timidly.

Yan Song's heart softened again, and he desperately maintained his aloof personality: "What's your name?"

Liu Jiang obeyed the rules, so he calmed down a bit first, and said, "Senior brother, I am Liu Jiang, he is Mochizuki, he is not sensible, please don't be offended, senior brother."

Yan Song thought to himself: "It's nothing, it's nothing. How could I be offended."

On the surface, he was serious: "Then learn the basic etiquette first and then come to me."

Liujiang Wangyue flinched, not daring to speak any more.

In the end, Yan Song was still worried about letting two and a half older children take care of a baby, so he gave up his practice directly and started to live a life of raising three children alone.

There was also a small episode during the period, because Yan Song was devoted to nursing children on Lingduan Peak, and was almost isolated from the world, when he knew that he was on the list of "beautiful men of aristocratic sons and daughters", he was completely shocked.

Yan Song's illustrious name is stuck at No.10. The top nine are all masters of various immortal sects. Which one of them is not immortal and bright-eyed? How dare he, a junior who is less than a hundred years old, compete with those The greats are on a par.

If that doesn't count, the No. 11 person closely behind him is Shen Jianzhi, the head of Qing Yuanzong.

this!return!up!have to!Yan Song didn't notice it before, but recently he discovered that Shen Jianzhi is a narrow-minded old fox who loves to hold grudges.

If this makes the old fox find that his apprentice ranks higher than himself, wouldn't he want to clamor and find fault all day long.

The second day after he got the news, he brought up Changge, and aggressively killed the leader's house.All of a sudden, the cold air spread everywhere, and the solid ice spread for hundreds of miles. The leader was so frightened that his lower body was wet, and he was frozen in ice after a while.

Since then, Yan Song has been "dismissed".

A year passed by unsteadily. On the day when little Cheng Mou could speak, under the eager expectation of Liu Jiang and Mochizuki, the little boy babbled and babbled for a long time, his big eyes rolled around, and the milk shouted loudly in the distance. Yan Song, who was watching coldly, said "Senior Brother".

Liu Jiang and Mochiyue immediately turned into mournful faces. After a year, the two of them were no longer afraid of Senior Brother. Apart from the necessary respect, they always felt that Senior Senior Brother was not as indifferent as he looked, but if It is not accurate to say that the outside is cold and the inside is hot. In short, they think that Senior Brother is a very good person.

Yan Song's heart had already turned into a puddle of water when Cheng Mou yelled out his voice. Seeing Liu Jiang and Wang Yue crying, he couldn't hold back, hugged Cheng Mou in his arms, and put a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. laugh.

Cheng Mou already knew how to crawl at this time, he recognized people very well, when he saw that his brother was coming to hug him, he grinned, his eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Song's hair.

Yan Song let him mess around, there was a gentle smile in his eyes and the corners of his mouth, but he insisted on hiding the smile so that no one would see him, so he turned and went into the inner room.

Little Mochizuki pouted jealously and said, "Second Senior Brother really likes Senior Senior Brother."

Liu Jiang dismantled him: "Otherwise, do I like you?"

full moon:"……"

Raising a child may not be addictive, but raising a well-behaved and cute child is definitely addictive.

Yan Song's soul is damaged, he often suffers from headaches, so every time at this time, he leans on the soft bed to rest, the little boy will climb onto Yan Song's chest, stretch his neck vigorously, and kiss him with soft lips On Yan Song's forehead, he even exhaled consciously.

If it wasn't for fear that the brat would have memories, Yan Song would bury his face in Cheng Mou's arms and suck hard.

Suck until he cries.

According to common sense, a child will be able to walk after a week, but Yan Song observed for many days in a row and found that Cheng Mou is still crawling forward on all fours.

Yan Song was very strange, and even called Liu Jiang and Wang Yue because of this incident.

At first, Yan Song didn't know how to speak, he just held the book in his palm and looked at it with a cold face, Liu Liujiang and Mochizuki looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, until the sweat dripped from his forehead, he finally thought up the words in his mind, and said, "You two..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, always finding it extremely difficult to speak.

Liujiang and Mochizuki looked at him eagerly.

"You two, at what age can you walk?"

Liu Jiang: "..."

full moon:"……"

In the end, Liu Jiang and Mochizuki gave the big brother a make-up lesson together, popularizing all the precautions for a baby from birth to ten years old.

Breast milk, fetal hair, walking, tooth replacement, etc., everything that children may encounter, the two children explained clearly to Yan Song.

Yan Song also listened carefully, pursing his lips and taking notes with a serious face, as if he was writing some peerless secret book.

——Actually, it is a diary of the growth of infants and young children.

Cheng Mou learned to walk very quickly, and Yan Song personally accompanied him, and the spiritual energy protected his body, which also prevented him from falling and knocking.

But for things like walking, it's one thing to learn how to walk, and another thing to be willing to walk.

When the little bunny realized that once he learned to walk, the chance of being hugged by the big brother would be less, he immediately made the best choice.

If you don't leave, you won't leave even if you die. If the senior brother doesn't hug him, he will collapse on the ground and won't get up.

Only when the seniors hug and hold them high will they get up.

Cheng Mou can't do anything about him, but cultivation is always necessary. As soon as he was cruel, he went down the mountain to practice in the dark gray night while Cheng Mou was still asleep.

Yan Song didn't know what would happen to Cheng Mou, but he only knew that if he delayed his cultivation, he might not even be able to break through the Danhua stage in 15 years.

That night, when Yan Song returned to Qing Yuanzong, what surprised him was that Cheng Mou didn't cry or make a fuss. When he saw him enter the room, he only glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to play with himself.

Yan Song was surprised, and asked Liujiang and Mochizuki what was going on with his eyes, but Liujiang faltered and didn't understand, he just said "it's fine during the day".

Yan Song carefully put away the sword's edge and the cold air all over his body, rubbed his hands to warm up Cheng Mou's head.

Cheng Mou's small body froze for a moment, and then he didn't know why he was wronged, and he threw himself into Yan Song's arms and cried.

Yan Song was terribly frightened, the child's body was so weak, Yan Songxu held Cheng Mou's fleshy little hand, and leaned him into his arms, his voice was in his throat, extremely gentle: "What's wrong, Who bullied you?"

Liu Jiang and Mochizuki looked at each other, each other's eyes were about to pop out.

They had never seen a big brother like this.

There is no age on Ling Duan Peak, but Cheng Mou has grown up little by little.

The only thing is that Cheng Mou is three years old, and he still can't walk well by himself.

One day, when Shen Jianzhi had a breakthrough and broke through, the first thing he did was to find his little apprentice.He can't bully the big apprentice, but the little apprentice can always make fun of him.

Fortunately, Shen Jianzhi had also communicated with Cheng Mou during these years of retreat, so the master and apprentice did not show their differences when they met.

Shen Jianzhi likes to tell stories to Cheng Mou.

And Cheng Mou had seen Yan Song dance the sword, and that elegant and unrestrained figure left a deep mark in his heart.

"Master, I want to be a sword cultivator, and I want to be an upright person like Senior Brother."

Shen Jianzhi couldn't help laughing: "You like senior brother so much, do you dislike master?"

Xiao Chengmou went crazy to make amends: "I also really like Shizun."

But as soon as the words fell, both the master and the apprentice heard a cold snort. Shen Jianzhi enjoyed watching the play, but Xiao Chengmou felt that the sky was about to collapse.

His elder brother came back from training, the icy light on his body had not yet faded, there was a bit of murderous look between his brows, and he was holding a very funny colorful clay figurine in his hand, which didn't match his appearance like an exile. .

Yan Song took a deep look at Cheng Mou, threw the clay figurine into his arms without mercy, and said a cold sentence: "Since this is the case, don't pester me for these things in the future."

"All good things go to your master."

Cheng Mou was about to cry in anxiety. He struggled for a long time with his short legs before jumping off Shen Jianzhi's lap. He couldn't even walk quickly, but seeing the back of the elder brother going further and further away, he became even more anxious and wanted to run He got up to chase, but his left foot stumbled over his right foot, and he fell straight into the mud.

Cheng Mou scratched his skin with his small hands, and with tears in his eyes, he got up again and stumbled after the elder brother.

After all, Yan Song couldn't bear it, he stopped, and waited quietly for Cheng Mou, Cheng Mou seized the opportunity, directly hugged Yan Song's thigh, and looked at him desperately with big tearful eyes.

Yan Song's eyebrows twitched, his snow-covered face softened, he squatted down, and cleaned his wound with spiritual power.

"It's a manly man, it's not right to cry and cry. Do you know why Master named you Mou?"

Little Cheng Mou was ignorant, and told the truth: "Brother Hui, I don't know."

Yan Song squeezed Cheng Mou's hand lightly, and said: "Jingyuan knows things by being strategic and clear. When you are crowned in the future, senior brother will choose the word Jingyuan for you, how about it?"

Cheng Mou was full of joy, his eyes lit up: "Thank you, brother!"

Yan Song felt helpless, but a scene suddenly popped up in his heart.

In the distant past, so long ago that he almost forgot, someone grabbed his hand and begged him to take a sign for him.

Suddenly, Yan Song's heart throbbed, he looked at Cheng Mou who was overjoyed, those things that he had deliberately forgotten surged up like waves.

Jingyuan——he knew that what Cheng Mou had always wanted was these two words.

Yan Song knew that Cheng Mou wanted to be a swordsman, even if this dream would be shattered later.

He didn't know when 567 would come to pick him up, so he planned to prepare everything in advance, and he wanted to forge a sword for Cheng Mou himself.