Although it is almost the Chinese New Year, there are still many people who are sick. The lobby of the small hospital is full of people, most of whom are patients who fell due to slippery roads in rainy and snowy weather.

Leng Chen was busy setting bones for an old man at the moment, when he saw the two people coming in, he had a smile on his face, and said: "Xihe is decocting medicine upstairs, you should talk to him first, I'll go up when I'm done."

The couple agreed, and one hugged the eldest son and the other hugged the younger son, and walked to the second floor together.

Patients in the hall: ...why do I have the illusion of watching the young couple go back to their natal home?

As soon as he went up to the second floor, there was a very strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. I saw Xihe with an apron tied around his waist and a pair of thick gloves on his hands. He was taking the medicinal casserole off the fire. He was also burned through the gloves, so he quickly took off the gloves and squeezed his hands on his ears to cool down.

"Elder~" the young man called out softly, then moved closer to Xihe's side and began to act coquettishly, "Why are you making medicine? Have you caught a cold?"

"Why are you here?" Seeing the two of them, Xihe's expression was filled with surprise that couldn't be concealed, and then he was tinged with shyness, "...this medicine is for conditioning the body."

"Is the elder not in good health?" Ji also stepped forward and asked with concern.

"No...cough, you young people, I don't understand." Xihe hurriedly interrupted: "The weather has cooled down today, and you are still carrying your child out, what should you do if you are freezing?"

"It's okay, these two little guys are much stronger than the two of us." After hugging Qin Yi for a while, his wrists felt sore, and he hurried to the sofa and put the little things in.

As a result, as soon as Qin Yi's butt touched the sofa, his little mouth grinned, and then he began to cry loudly: Wow!Woo—don't sit on the sofa in the stinky papa nest! QQ

Halberd... With a headache, he hugged Xiaopangdun again.

Son, it's not that dad doesn't want to hug you...Let's discuss something, can you lose a lot of weight first?

Qin Yi: Woohoo!They obviously only weigh less than twenty catties!Not heavy at all! QQ

Halberd... Well, well, hug, my son is lighter than a feather!

There is no way, ever since Ye Jin's milk, ahem, was sucked, it was like turning on a faucet, and the milk flowed out, not only was he full, but the two little guys were also so full that they nursed every day Hiccup, so this little milk fat is also rising upwards.

Ye Jin watched the silent interaction between the father and son, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Xihe also rolled his eyes and asked, "These two...are they like this when they are at home?"

"Haha, it's like this every day~" Ye Jin raised Ye Yi in his arms again, and asked Xihe curiously: "By the way, Elder, when will Xiao Yi learn to change human form? "

"Hmm..." Xihe thought for a while, and then said: "At that time, you seemed to have learned to change people at the age of six." After finishing speaking, he asked again uncertainly, "Right?"

Ji nodded, he remembered clearly, "The sixth birthday has just passed."

"Huh?" Ye Jin couldn't help being a little confused, "Master, how do you know so clearly?"

Halberd smiled mysteriously, but did not speak.

Xihe also changed the topic with a smile, "Are you buying these things to make dumplings?"

And Ye Jin was like a child who was anxious when his uncle told him about his childhood, but he didn't know anything about it. He leaned in front of the halberd and asked unwillingly: "Master, tell me~ Why do you know everything about my childhood? "

"Little thing~" Halberd fondly scratched the tip of Ye Jin's nose, "It's not time for you to know, when I can tell you, the master will naturally tell you."

"Hmm~" Ye Jin pouted angrily and stopped talking.

Xihe poured out the traditional Chinese medicine, filtered out the dregs, drank it while it was hot, and then said: "Ji, your Uncle Chen and I don't know how to make dumplings, I'm afraid today's meal... will be late gone."

"It's okay, I just checked the tutorial on the Internet." Ji said, took the casserole that Xihe had boiled Chinese medicine just now, put it under clean water, rinsed it, knocked on the side of the pot, looked at the young man and said: "Xiao Jin , do you want to see the master and face?"

"Meow?" The young man's attention was immediately attracted by the white flour, "Master~ how do you knead the dough?"

Then, while Xihe helped coax the child, he watched the young couple making face-to-face unfamiliarly. While the young man was not paying attention, the man drew a facial mark on the young man's cheek. When the young man found out, he just snapped. The palm patted the flour on the man's face, and the two couldn't help laughing together when they saw each other's funny look.

After that, Leng Chen also finished the work at hand, and went upstairs to help take care of the children, while Xihe joined the team of the young couple making dumplings, cutting vegetables, making fillings, rolling out the dough, and finally wrapping them...

Two hours later, the hundreds of dumplings on the chopping board were all finished. It can be said that they were all appalling.

But unexpectedly, the taste is not bad after cooking.

Ye Jin tasted one while it was hot, gasped for air with his mouth open when it was so hot, chewed it finely when it cooled down, and fed it to the two little guys who were waiting to be fed.

Leng Chen took out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine he had collected, and he and Ji poured a glass each. They drank and chatted with each other. Firecrackers sounded from time to time outside the window, indicating that the New Year's Eve was really approaching.

"I don't know if the demon world will send people this year." Xihe said with a sigh while coaxing Qin Yi, who was frightened and crying by the sound of firecrackers in his arms.

"That boy Leng Jue...isn't he trying to control it?" Leng Chen took a sip of his wine and said, "I hope this year will be more peaceful."

Just as he was talking, Ji heard the window being knocked twice, and turned his head to see that it was the original shape of Fan Yu—a white horse with wings that could fly, calling him outside the window.

But because Fan Yu didn't show up, Ye Jin and the others couldn't see him, they only saw Ji turn his head and glance out the window.

"You guys eat first, I'll go out and eat." Halberd said hello, then went directly to the window, opened it and jumped down.

Fan Yu caught the halberd accurately from below, and the two huge wings roared and flapped, carrying the halberd on their backs and soaring into the air together. In an instant, the two of them had arrived at an altitude of several thousand meters.

At present, all the buildings in the city are just densely packed black dots, and white clouds are floating around them like flowing water. After casting a small spell, a large group of white clouds stopped beside the two of them. It also changed into the shape of a huge sofa.

Fan Yu turned back into a human form, and sat side by side with Ji on the white cloud. The sunset in the west warmly shone on the two of them, coating them with a layer of shining gold.

Fan Yu's human figure is like an ancient school boy, bookish, yet handsome and elegant, shaking a paper folding fan in his hand, and his gestures are chic.

And the halberd pierced his show side almost every minute, "It's alright, you can still fan in winter, isn't it cold?"

"Cough cough," Fan Yu put away his folding fan, and coughed twice in embarrassment, "Mood! Do you understand Mood?"

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