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Xiaoyu would never have thought that she would be taken advantage of by her own son.

According to legend, a few days ago, a person had the appearance of a previous child. Thus, a newborn child was like an old man with wrinkles all over his face, then a youth, then a baby, and then his current appearance.

Fishy thought she was dreaming, but when she first saw her son, she recognized him as a handsome man with a dream full of running horses and no sense of propriety. She was different from everyone else, she was a transcender, so although there were some things she couldn't explain, she knew that they really did exist.

If this little guy was also a Transcender with memories, then that was truly a snot-nosed life.

Xiao Yu was so angry that she fainted, but Yao Qingcheng ignored him and carried him to her side, lifting up her sleeves and placing him on her chest.

The little guy was like a vampire that smelled blood. It grabbed the bud on her chest and started sucking on it with great force.

Little Fishy was awakened by the pain. Opening her eyes, she saw that shameless person — really "toothless" — proudly shouting her milk and sucking it with all her might. A complacent smile hung on her face as a faint red mark could be seen on her right eye.

"Beauty, what is this place? Is your home near here? Can you treat me to a meal? "

Thinking of the handsome man's words, Xiaoyu fainted again. This little guy had been staring at her breasts for a long time. No wonder she felt that his eyes were a little wretched.

After fainting like this for a few times, she finally helplessly accepted this fact and opened her eyes. She glared fiercely at the little fellow, "Stinky brat, call me Mama."

"Wow." The little fellow continued to cry loudly.

"Don't think you can get away with it just by crying. I won't do that." Little Fishy snapped.

Everyone looked at each other. Little Fishy must have suffered from some sort of provocation. How could a newborn child know how to speak?

"Little Fishy." Night Nine held the little fish worriedly.

"Little Nine, why are you here? You've cleared away all your poison? " When Little Fishy heard this voice, her mind trembled. This was the voice that she had been chasing in her dreams. In her dreams, his voice gave her directions. He was clearly her most important person, so why couldn't she recall anything from her dreams?

Little Fishy tightly held onto Night Nine's waist, burying her face in his chest. Luckily, he was still there. She had been too busy arguing with him for a while and had neglected him. Luckily, he was still there.

"I'm so happy that you're here." The little fish mumbled.

Hearing this, Night Nine didn't think much of it. How could he not be here?

Hearing this, Yao Qingcheng's heart was filled with joy. Although Little Fishy did not say it out loud, her heart still cared a lot. It was all thanks to her decisive decision. Otherwise, why would Nine Niu Mei be here today?

"Little Fishy, it's all thanks to you, master pharmacist. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be by your side today."

This was the truth. He would never forget the price that he had paid.

Yao Qingcheng glared viciously at him, her heart filled with bewilderment. How did he know that she used reverse snow to go back to the heavens?

Hearing that, Little Fishy's body shivered, her eyes staring straight at Yao Qingcheng's silvery-white brows and eyelashes.

After Yao Qingcheng's eyebrows and eyelashes turned white, coupled with her unique temperament, she had a kind of bewitching beauty, giving her a transcendent charm. However, as Yao Qingcheng's disciple, how could Little Fishy not know the consequences of using "Reversing the Snow to the Sky"?

Little Fishy closed her eyes, blocking the mist from her eyes. However, her clear, teary eyelashes still revealed her current mood.

"What are you crying about?" Yao Qingcheng was gratified that her efforts had not been in vain. Her words were still as fierce as ever, not willing to speak in a gentle tone.

"Master, I was just moved by you." Small fish sniff.

Yao Qingcheng was moved by his words, but she also felt her heart go numb. "Alright, alright, your family is already in such a negative situation. We won't disturb you any longer."

Yao Qingcheng glanced at Little Red, and Little Red hurriedly passed the baby to Little Fishy, before following behind her with her head lowered.

"Qingcheng, how is the little imp?" Seeing that she had finally come out, Long Mo went up to her with a face full of concern. Aside from these relationships, Xiaoyu had still saved his life. Naturally, he would show concern for her.

"Nothing serious." A hint of exhaustion could be seen on Yao Qingcheng's cold and arrogant countenance.

"Junior Sister, congratulations." Yao Meng Chen sincerely said.

"Congratulations?" Yao Qingcheng repeated herself.

"Delighted disciple, a hundred years of good fortune. Junior sister, this is a double celebration." Yao Meng Chen stroked his beard with a smile.

The corner of Yao Qingcheng's mouth curled up. If he hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about it. She nervously glanced at Long Mo, but seeing Long Mo's smile, she didn't seem the least bit displeased.

"Senior Brother, you want to muddle through with just a few words? At the very least, you have to prepare a congratulatory gift, right? " For once, Yao Qingcheng had the heart to joke around.

Yao Meng Chen smacked his forehead, "That's right, how could I have forgotten about this? Wait, wait for me."

Yao Meng Chen hurriedly left. When Long Mo saw this, he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, Qingcheng is joking."

Yao Qingcheng glared at him, "Who said I was joking? "From today onwards, you are my man, change the bad habit of that playboy of yours."

"Naturally, I will listen to my wife." Long Mo agreed immediately.

When Xiao Hong saw this, she covered her mouth and smiled. Then, she put on a serious expression. That's right, this was a happy occasion no matter what, so she should prepare a congratulatory present.

"He promised so quickly. There shouldn't be any conspiracy behind it, right?" Yao Qingcheng furrowed her brows.

"My wife, my people are all yours. Whatever you say, I'll do. I still have some tricks up my sleeves. If I have any tricks up my sleeve, you'll poison me to death. How can I escape from your grasp?" Long Mo had a bitter expression.

"Young master Long …" Madam Long, I'll take my leave first. " Xiao Hong left with a smile. Although she did not have much to say, the wedding present was not too much. What she wanted was her heart, so she had to go back and prepare it.

Seeing that everyone had left, Long Mo could hear the cheerful laughter of the family from time to time from inside the room, and his heart began to race.

"Qingcheng, let's go home." Today was their wedding day.

At the same time, Night Nine was holding Little Fishy in her arms, holding the handsome man who dared to tease her, and looking forward to it, she said, "Little Fishy, let's find a beautiful place to build a few thatched cottages and raise some poultry, what do you think?"

Little Fishy leaned into his embrace, "As long as you are anywhere, it's fine everywhere."