The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    So Ling Zixi thought about it, and finally did not say anything.

    The group came to the town, Bai Moheng held Ling Zixi's wrist and ordered Angelica to call a spacious carriage.

    "I don't sit..."

    "Ling's house is far away." Bai Moheng raised the curtain of the carriage and stretched out his hand to Ling Zixi.

    Ling Zixi was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, she immediately understood what Bai Moheng meant.

    Ling Zixi got into the car, Bai Moheng followed, while Angelica was driving outside.

    The weather is hot, the windows of the carriage are open for ventilation, and people outside can see the hazy scene inside the carriage through the windows.

    Because of the space for the carriage, Ling Zixi and Bai Moheng sat in the center, Bai Xiaoli sat on one side, and Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi sat on the other side.

     Angelica is on a carriage outside.

    Bai Xiaoli looked closely at Bai Moheng who was sitting next to his father, with a somewhat alert expression.

    Danggui pulled the reins, and the carriage moved.

    The journey was smooth, with occasional wobbles. After about a cup of tea, suddenly, the carriage passed a ridge and shook violently.

    Ling Zixi's body leaned forward, Bai Moheng hugged Ling Zixi's arm, Ling Zixi leaned against Bai Moheng uncontrollably due to the bumps in the car side.

    In an instant, Bai Xiaoli pursed his lips while watching the two of them.

    Being looked at by the eldest son like this, Ling Zixi couldn't help feeling very embarrassed, and pushed Bai Moheng, trying to open the distance between the two.

    Bai Moheng did not let go of Ling Zixi and looked at Ling Zixi's lower abdomen: "The road ahead is bumpy."

    Although Bai Moheng's eyes have always been like deep pools, people can't see his emotions, but Ling Zixi still feels a hint of concern.

    Fortunately, the carriage had already traveled halfway, and it didn't take long for it to arrive at Ling's house.

    Like the Bai family, the Ling family is located on the edge of the town with a little more spiritual energy, one in the south and the other in the north.

    The carriage stopped, Ling Zixi breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly pushed Bai Moheng away, and took the children out of the carriage.

    Ling Zixi took the three children to the door of Ling's house and took a deep breath. The original owner's memories of the past came up, some happy moments when the original owner's parents were still there, more Yes, but the original owner's parents were neglected and bullied after they disappeared into the secret realm.

    The doorman of the Ling family stepped forward and said, "This son, may I ask...?"

    He is a new servant and does not know Ling Zixi who has not returned for seven years.

    "I'm Ling Zixi." Ling Zixi whispered, "I'll come back to see my grandfather."

    The servant's pupils shrank when he heard the words, and his expression became indescribable. After all, no one knew about Ling Zixi's rumors in the Ling family. I heard that he treated his younger brothers and sisters harshly and had a bad personality. He also robbed Young Master Biao's fiancé.

    But... the person here is really good-looking and very temperamental, obviously like a gentle and jade-like son.

    The servant looked at Ling Zixi's face carefully, and couldn't help but be distracted.

    "Can you let me in?" Ling Zixi asked.

    The servant then reacted and opened the door: "Yes..."

    However, Ling Zixi and the children had just entered Ling's house and walked towards the small courtyard in the memory of the original owner. A man dressed in a dangling and playful atmosphere appeared in front of them, looking at Ling up and down Zixi: "Yo, who am I to think this is Ling Zixi who was swept out of the house by the Bai family! You still have the face to come back..."

    The matter of Ling Zixi's husband was not spread in the town, but some big immortal cultivators naturally had their own channels to know about it.

    Ling Zixi raised her head and looked coldly at the dandy in front of him. This is the same person who bullied his big brother back then.

    Bai Xiaoli took a step forward, protecting his father, and staring at the person opposite.

    "Ouch, what kind of eyes do you have?" The big brother said in a frivolous tone, "Am I wrong? The shame of the Ling family, the morally corrupt Ling Zixi, I will say, you Marrying Bai Moheng is not worthy at all, one day sooner or later..."

      The usual style of the year, bullying Ling Zixi was like a duck in water.

    At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill, raised his head, and saw behind Ling Zixi and the children, a tall man in white appeared in front of him.

    This man's aura was so powerful, his spiritual power was so domineering, and he was so cold that his teeth began to chatter.

    "This, this..." The big brother began to panic, who is this?

    Looking at this spiritual power, it seems to be an extremely rare ice spiritual power…

    Is he Bai Moheng? Yes, only Bai Moheng is a mutant ice root in Xiujing Town. The big brother tried his best to show a pleasing smile and wanted to say something bad about Ling Zixi to Bai Moheng. After all, Ling Zixi dared to brush Bai Moheng's face. , Hufing in public, it is simply heinous, but just as he opened his mouth, he felt a huge coercion attack, and the cold air was about to freeze his whole person.

      Totally frozen!

    Where does the big brother still have the power just now, let alone mocking Ling Zixi, he began to roll on the ground and wailed: "My hand, my hand... Lord Moheng spare your life... no... brother Husband spare your life, brother-in-law spare your life!…”

    Ling Zixi ignored him and walked to grandpa's courtyard with the children.

    The big brother rolled on the ground holding his forearm and couldn't figure out why Ling Zixi broke up with Bai Moheng, and Bai Moheng would accompany him to Ling's house and vent his anger for him …

    In the past seven years, the structure of the Ling family has changed a lot. However, Grandpa Ling still lives in the old courtyard seven years ago. Originally, it is even more desolate now.

    Bai Moheng opened the road ahead, pushed aside some branches and vines blocking the road, held Ling Zixi's wrist, and led him forward.

    Ling Zixi felt that the place where she was touched was a little hot, so she pumped, but did not pull out, so she had to let Bai Moheng pull herself forward.

    Bai Xiaoli watched from behind them and snorted in dissatisfaction.

    The family came to Grandpa Ling's small yard, Ling Zixi suddenly felt a little dizzy.

    After all these years, I wonder how the old man is doing?

    "Don't be afraid." Bai Moheng held Ling Zixi's wrist tightly and pushed open the door of the small courtyard.

    As soon as the door opened, a vigilant and clear voice shouted: "Who?!"

    It was a boy about the same age as Ling Zixi, he looked at the door warily, when he saw Ling Zixi stepping in, tears immediately filled his eyes: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Master! Is that you?"

    Ling Zixi searched for the original owner's memory, and immediately recognized that this was Yunqing, a servant boy who grew up with the original owner.

    "The old man is resting in the house... woo... young master, Xiaoqing misses you so much..." Yun Qing rushed towards Ling Zixi and held Ling Zixi's cuff, tears in her eyes.

    Ling Zixi put her arms around Yun Qing's shoulder gently and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Qing, don't cry, I'm back."

    Yun Qing choked for a while in Ling Zixi's arms, then raised her head and looked at Bai Moheng and the children beside him: "This is... Uncle, and young masters?"

    "Yes." Ling Zixi smiled slightly.

    "But, you and uncle are not..." Yun Qing had sadness and doubts in his eyes.

    Ling Zixi was shocked and asked, "Grandpa knows about this?"

    Yun Qing shook his head: "I didn't dare to tell the old man, I was afraid he couldn't stand it..."

    "That's good." Ling Zixi breathed a sigh of relief.

    Yun Qing also reacted: "Could it be...you and uncle...no, Lord Moheng today..."

    Ling Zixi held Yun Qing's hand and nodded: "Don't tell grandpa about this."

    "Yes..." Yun Qing looked at Ling Zixi with worry.

    His young master, once so carefree, innocent and lovely young master Zixi, now he has become the father of three children, and he is separated from the uncle...

    Yun Qing suddenly wanted to cry.

    Why is fate so unfair, why is the young master's life so rough.

    At this time, an old voice came from the house: "Yunqing... Who is here?"

    "What?!" The people in the house were obviously very surprised, and showed unexpected joy. After a while, a white old man appeared at the door of the house.

    I saw the old man with pale hair and a slightly hunched back, obviously not in good health.

    Grandpa Ling's cultivation aptitude is not high, his son and daughter-in-law disappeared in the secret realm again, and his grandson also married and left, making Grandpa Ling more depressed, stagnant in cultivation, and difficult to progress.

    "Grandpa!" Ling Zixi stepped forward quickly, she hadn't seen him for seven years, the original owner's feelings flooded into her heart, and Ling Zixi's eyes also filled with tears.

    "Xi'er, Xi'er, you're back..." Grandpa Ling stroked Ling Zixi's hair, and there were tears in his eyes.

    "Yes, Grandpa, I'm back..."

    "This is..." Grandpa Ling looked at Bai Moheng and his three children.

    "Grandpa, this is Mo Heng and the children." Ling Zixi pulled the three children closer, "It's called Grandpa Zu."

    "Grandpa Grandpa!" The three children cried together sweetly.

    "Hey, hey..." Grandpa Ling burst into tears when he saw the children, and touched the children's faces one by one, "It really looks like...you look like your father and daddy... "

    Bai Moheng stepped forward and called out, "Grandpa."

    Grandpa Ling nodded happily when he saw Bai Moheng: "Moheng, Xi'er was a substitute, but he is really a good boy... Those bad rumors about Xi'er, It's all false..."

    "I know, grandpa." Bai Moheng whispered.

    "That's good, that's good..." Grandpa Ling grabbed the hands of Bai Moheng and Ling Zixi, and let them hold their hands together, "Moheng, Xier has been affected since childhood. After a lot of hardships, you must treat him well... No, don't bully him..."

    "I will." Bai Moheng's eyes were solemn and his voice was serious. He promised, "Grandpa, don't worry."

    Hearing Grandpa Ling talking about Zixi's past, Bai Moheng felt distressed for Ling Zixi and boundless guilt.

    In the past seven years, I am really sorry for too many Zixi.

    But in the future, no matter if Zixi doesn't forgive herself, she will treat Zixi well, love Zixi well, and make up for her past hurt.

    The promise just now was not only to Grandpa Ling, but also to myself and Zixi.

    Even if the two really have no chance to come back again, Bai Moheng also decided to protect Zixi well in the second half of his life.

    Ling Zixi's hand was held by Bai Moheng in the palm, Bai Moheng's fingertips were slightly cold, but the palm was hot, the numbness of being held spread into the heart, Ling Zixi Uncomfortably wanted to pull it out, but looking at Grandpa Ling's relieved eyes, he gave up.

    Ling Zixi looked up and saw Bai Moheng looking at him.

    There seems to be love and commitment in those eyes.

    The harm has been done, and now it's time to apologize and make amends, what's the point? If Grandpa Ling hadn't watched, Ling Zixi really wanted to get rid of this man now.

    "Xi'er...why did you come back after so many years..." Grandpa Ling sat at the small wooden table, motioning for the two and the children to sit down, and asked.

    Ling Zixi smiled reluctantly: "Mo Heng has been very busy in Wuxu Sect these years, so..."

    "Okay, I know, I know..." Grandpa Ling nodded, "Young man, you should work harder... Hey, there is warm tea over there, the tea is open..."

    Ling Zixi looked up to the west of the house, the teapot on the stove, wanted to stand up and serve tea: "I'll come."

    Bai Moheng stopped Ling Zixi and stood up by himself: "You are pregnant, don't get up."

    Bai Moheng went to carry the teapot. When Grandpa Ling heard Bai Moheng's words, his eyes lit up, and he was surprised and happy: "Xi...Xi'er, are you pregnant again?"

    "Yes." Ling Zixi nodded embarrassedly.

    Bai Moheng came back with a teapot, first poured tea for Grandpa Ling, then poured it for Ling Zixi, then poured it for the three children, and then was himself.

    "That is to be careful." Grandpa Ling nodded with satisfaction, "Mo Heng, you must take good care of Xi'er, pregnancy is very painful, Xi'er is thin, don't let him fall ill... "

    Bai Moheng sat beside Ling Zixi, gently hugged Ling Zixi's shoulder, looked down at Ling Zixi: "I will take good care of Zixi."

    Danggui parked the carriage and followed him. Standing in the courtyard at this time, he saw Bai Moheng's eyes.

    The master's eyes were full of tenderness at this time. He had followed the master for so many years, and he had never seen the master show such loving and protective eyes.

    Never.

    Perhaps, at the very beginning, the master felt sorry for Master Zixi, and was interested in seeing the other side of Master Zixi different from the rumors, and the two had three children connected by blood, There is a little love, but now, the master's feelings for Master Zixi are deepening little by little.

    Yunqing prepared the food and brought it up: "Master, uncle, young master, the food is simple, please bear with me..."

    Ling Zixi looked down and saw that except for a plate of meat dishes, the rest were all simple vegetarian dishes. It seems that over the years, the Ling family has only given Grandpa Ling the most basic living materials, and the rest No.

    "It doesn't matter." Ling Zixi looked at these dishes. Although they were simple, they made them with heart and gave them a taste of home. "I like them very much."

    Bai Moheng cooked food for Ling Zixi, and brought food to the children, watching them eat.

    Bai Moheng has fasted and won't eat.

    "Grandpa, you are having a hard time here, let me go." Ling Zixi took a bite of the dish and said, "I... Mo Heng and I set up a house outside, we will immediately I'm going to Qinghe County, you and Yun Qing can come and live there."

    Ling Zixi has thought about it. Before leaving, she will plant medicinal herbs for Grandpa Ling in the yard, and then spend dozens of taels of money to hire someone to help Yunqing to take care of Grandpa Ling together. You should be worry-free.

    "No..." Grandpa Ling shook his head, "Xi'er, I always think... If one day, your father and your father come back... I, I can wait for them here... See them... "

    Ling Zixi felt uncomfortable when she heard it, although others said that her father and father died in the secret realm, but Grandpa Ling believed that they were still alive, and the original owner also believed it.

    I…believe.

    Although Grandpa Ling was reluctant to leave, Ling Zixi gave Grandpa Ling a spare key: "Grandpa, if you want to live there, you can go there anytime."

    "Okay, okay... I also enjoy Xi'er's blessing..." Grandpa Ling said, "Are you going to Qinghe County?"

    "Yes." Ling Zixi nodded, "The Wuxu Sect is there, Li'er is too old, and it's time to join the sect to practice."

    "Yes, yes." Grandpa Ling looked at Bai Xiaoli's outstanding appearance, and was relieved again.

    Before leaving, Ling Zixi took out one hundred taels of silver and gave it to Grandpa Ling, while Bai Moheng took out a medicinal pill: "This is the true essence pill, which can prolong the life of mortals by ten years, Grandpa, you have a cultivation base and should be able to extend it longer."

    "This, this is too precious..." Grandpa Ling was dumbfounded, "I can't..."

    "Grandpa, take it." Ling Zixi advised.

    For so many years, Bai Moheng has not taken care of the children, he should bleed a little.

    The two did not leave until the evening. As soon as they walked out of Ling's house, Ling Zixi shook off Bai Moheng: "Don't touch me."

    Then, Ling Zixi was leaving with three children, Bai Moheng asked Angelica to drive the carriage: "Zixi, it's a long way back, you two go in a carriage."

    Ling Zixi wanted to refuse, but thinking of the fourth child in her stomach, she gave up again and got into the car with the children.

     Angelica drove Ling Zixi and the children away in a carriage, Bai Moheng stood there and watched them disappear on the street.

    The little yellow warbler was released by Bai Moheng, and as soon as he landed, Bai Moheng said to him: "Go and prepare a carriage made of spar, draw the formation, remember, don't bump. "

    Little Huang Ying nodded, knowing that Bai Moheng was worried about going to Qinghe County, the journey was long, Ling Zixi was pregnant, and the carriage would be too bumpy.

    Ling Zixi came home and lay on the bed, thinking about the day and the eyes of Bai Moheng, she couldn't help tossing and turning.

    However, there are still three days to go, I must rest well and find a good carriage tomorrow.

    So Ling Zixi forced herself to fall asleep.

    Waking up early the next morning, Ling Zixi wanted to go out to find the carriage, but as soon as the door opened, she saw Little Yellow Orioles.

    "Zixi, are you going out to find the carriage?"

    "Yes." Ling Zixi nodded.

    "I've already found it!" Little Yellow Ying said happily, "I'll go with you!"

    "But, with so many people, can a carriage fit in?"

    "I won't sit in it, I'll drive you!"

    "How embarrassing this is..." Ling Zixi was stunned. Although she and Xiao Huangying were friends, she couldn't let Xiao Huangying be the driver.

    "It's okay, Zixi, I just like to drive, the air is good outside, and I can see the scenery!" Xiao Huangying said indifferently.

    "Oh, little yellow warbler, do you want to come with us?" Bai Xiaozhi trotted over and asked with Yuemian on his head.

    Bai Xiaosi, with a red feather on her head, came to Ling Zixi's side and caught her father's leg.

    The two little babies are so cute with birds on their heads.

    "Yeah!" The little yellow warbler's eyes glowed, patted the two little babies on the shoulders, and reached out to the two little birds, motioning them to jump to their palms, "So cute!"

    Hong Ling glanced at Little Yellow Ying proudly and rolled her eyes.

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    I wanted to write more. . But I can't finish writing it. .

    We are going to Qinghe County soon. . In addition, Moheng will also **** him on the road. . .