The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Qingyi smiled and looked at the fireworks in the sky, and then said, "Because my sister-in-law likes purple the most, and ah, when those fireworks are scattered, they will form a word 'brocade', you can pay attention to it later, we The family sets off such fireworks every year."

Some fireworks are also a testimony of the love between Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan.

Hearing this, Duanmu Sheng also paid special attention to the appearance of the fireworks scattered. As expected, just like what Mo Qingyi said, these fireworks will turn into a word 'Jin' at the last moment of disappearance, and freeze in the air for several seconds .

Duanmusheng's eyes reflected the color of fireworks, "Ninth Brother and Ninth Sister-in-law have such a good relationship." After so many years, Mo Zhixuan's affection for Chu Jin has always been the same, how can this not be enviable?

What a three-year pain, a seven-year itch.

To Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin, it was nothing at all.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, and they have never blushed.

Mo Qingyi smiled and said, "Yeah, they have a very good relationship, especially my brother, he can't wait to give his heart to my sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Duanmuzhe immediately came over and put his arms around Mo Qingyi's waist, "Then what do you mean, I treated you badly?"

"Then you take out your heart and let me see?" Mo Qingyi pinched Duanmu Zhe's waist.

"Wow, this is going to kill people, are you really willing?"

"What is there to be reluctant about?"

Looking at Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe who were fighting, a gleam appeared in Duanmu Sheng's eyes.

They are all happy.

very nice.

After that, she will be very happy too.

There was a smile on the corner of Duanmusheng's mouth, and he slowly stroked his stomach with both hands.

the next day.

New Year's Day.

Mo Qingyi woke up early in the morning, put on new clothes, put on makeup, and returned to her natal home with Duanmu Zhe with a bunch of gifts.

The distance between Duanmu's house and the imperial palace was only one kilometer, but Mo Qingyi felt that several hours had passed.

She desperately wanted to see everyone in the Mo family.

When she and Duanmuzhe arrived, the Mo family was eating breakfast around the dining table.

According to the custom, noodles are eaten in the morning on the first day of junior high school.

Mo Qingyi walked in front, and as soon as he entered the room, he gave Mrs. Mo a big hug, and said with a playful smile, "Mom, I'm back! We haven't seen each other for three days, do you really want to kill me! Are you carrying me?" My brother and my sister-in-law are secretly crying?"

Mrs. Mo patted Mo Qingyi on the shoulder, and said duplicity, "Since you got married, I don't know how much easier it is, and no one bothers me anymore. I'm too happy to be happy!"

Even though she said so, Mrs. Mo's eyes were still red.

Mo Qingyi hugged Mrs. Mo tightly, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said very seriously, "Mom, I miss you."

This is the first time that Mo Qingyi said "I miss you" to Mrs. Mo so seriously.

Although there is only a short sentence, it contains thousands of emotions.

At this moment, the atmosphere is changing.

Mrs. Mo felt like a lump in her throat, her hands hugging Mo Qingyi were trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Mo Qingyi knew that Mrs. Mo would not talk about it, but she still missed her very much in her heart. Mo Qingyi raised her smile again, "Mom, I haven't eaten yet, did you save me noodles? My favorite food You made handmade noodles."

"Stay here." Mrs. Mo wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "I'll serve it for you right now, Xiaozhe, are you hungry too? Sit down."

However, Duanmuzhe grabbed Mrs. Mo, "Mom, you sit here and have a good chat with Qingqing, I'll just go by myself." Duanmuzhe is more familiar with the environment of Mo's family.

"Brother Jin, are you going to give birth soon?" Mo Qingyi looked up at Chu Jin with doubts in her eyes. She was always a carefree person and couldn't remember Chu Jin's due date at all.

"Well," Chu Jin nodded slightly, "The due date on the 28th is not long. You haven't joined the army yet, have you?"

Mo Qingyi shook his head, "No, we've been on a two-month marriage leave, and it's only been a few days. According to this calculation, Duanmu Xiaosi and I can still participate in the children's full moon wine."

Chu Jin smiled, "Yes."

"Time flies so fast," Mo Qingyi continued, "I'm going to be an aunt in a blink of an eye. By the way, have you decided on the baby's name?"

Zhao Xian answered on the sidelines, "Not yet, your mother and I are still discussing it." Almost from when Chu Jin was pregnant, Zhao Xian and Mrs. Mo began to study the names of the children, but until now, they The two haven't been researched yet.

Mrs. Mo said with a smile, "Don't worry, it takes a long time. Some children don't get their first name until they're over a year old. Didn't Zhixuan already choose their child's child name? When the time comes, we'll just call him a child name first. "

A name is a major event in one's life. Sometimes, a person's name can determine the fate of a person's life, so of course, Mrs. Mo should not be careless at such times.

Chu Jin also said with a smile, "Mom is right, good things take time, and this kind of thing can't be rushed."

Mo Qingyi then asked, "Brother, what nickname did you give the children?"

Mo Zhixuan looked at Mo Qingyi, coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "Baby and Beibei."

"Pfft, haha." Mo Qingyi laughed directly.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Zhixuan was so vulgar, these two names were too popular. Now, whose child is not called Baobao? Whose child is not a baby?

Mo Qingyi thought what kind of name Mo Zhixuan would come up with.

It turned out that Mo Zhixuan was not as special as she imagined.

"Then who is Bao Bao and who is Bei Bei?" Mo Qingyi continued to ask.

After all, Chu Jin is pregnant with two children.

Mo Zhixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "The eldest is called Baobao, and the second is called Beibei."

Mo Qingyi nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, Duanmuzhe came over with two bowls of noodles.

After breakfast, Mo Qingyi proposed to go to the temple fair.

The temple fair in the supernatural world is very lively.

Considering that Chu Jin is pregnant and there are too many people in the temple fair, it is inconvenient and unsafe, so Mo Zhixuan refused, "You and Duanmu take Mom, Chu Xiu, A Zi, and they go together, we won't went."

Mrs. Mo also said, "It's fine if Ah Jin doesn't go, there are too many people at the temple fair, it's not safe." Chu Jin is now at a critical time, if he bumps into it somewhere, it will be troublesome.

Mo Qingyi said regretfully, "Ah, aren't you going?"

Chu Jin shook his head slightly, "You guys go, I'm fine watching TV at home." There were too many people in the morning of the first day of junior high school, even Chu Jin was a little afraid to guarantee his own safety.

So, Mo Qingyi and Duanmuzhe took the two old men, Ah Zi and Chu Xiu to the temple fair together.

The main purpose of Zhao Xian and Mrs. Mo's visit was to burn incense and pray for Chu Jin and the child in her belly.

After all, she is about to give birth.

After they left, only Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were left in the Nuoda imperial palace.

Chu Jin snuggled into Mo Zhixuan's arms and watched TV.

Mo Zhixuan peeled the nutshells for her.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Chu Jin's due date.

Everyone was ready for Chu Jin's delivery that day, but Chu Jin's stomach didn't move at all.

Mrs. Mo disinfected the child's small clothes, diapers, etc. at home.

Zhao Xian also sent a lot of baby products. These days, she has been staying at Mo's house, just in case when Chu Jin will give birth.

At night, before going to bed, Mrs. Mo and Zhao Xian came to Chu Jin's bedroom three times, "Ah Jin, how is it? Still no response? If you have a stomachache, remember to call us."

Zhao Xuan asked with some concern, "Ah Jin, did you call the doctor? Why is the due date here, and there is still no movement?" Zhao Yuan has not experienced these things herself, so she doesn't understand them very well.

Chu Jin sat on the head of the bed, with a faint smile on his lips, "Mothers, don't worry. The doctor said that the due date is just an estimate. A delay of one to two weeks is normal, so don't worry."

"There are some people who are very accurate." Mrs. Mo continued, "When I was born Zhixuan, the doctor said the due date was on the 12th, but just after the early morning, my stomach started to hurt. Anyway, my mother and I We are sleeping next door, if you respond, remember to call us."

Mrs. Mo had been looking forward to today. She wanted to see her precious grandson and granddaughter as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Chu Jin's stomach didn't respond at all until today.

This made her a little nervous. Originally, one of the fetuses in Chu Jin's womb had a special physique. Mrs. Mo was worried about what would happen.

At the beginning, she insisted that Chu Jin keep the child, but don't let this matter become the thing she regrets the most.

Chu Jin nodded, "Okay, I get it, it's getting late, you go to bed quickly, in case I'm going to give birth in the middle of the night, you don't have the energy to do it."

After hearing what Chu Jin said, Mrs. Mo and Zhao Xian hurried back to their respective rooms and began to fall asleep forcibly.

As soon as the two left, Mo Zhixuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

"What's the matter, Ah Jin, is there still no movement? Shall we go to the hospital?" Mo Zhixuan is even more inexperienced in this kind of thing. The doctor said the due date of delivery, but the child didn't respond at all, which made Mo Zhixuan very upset. nervous

"It's okay, it's normal for the due date to be delayed, you don't have to worry." Chu Jin was weaving a red rope in his hand, and said in a shallow tone.

How could Mo Zhixuan not be worried? He took out his mobile phone and called the attending doctor in charge of Chu Jin's prenatal examination to confirm that this situation was indeed normal, so he was relieved.

"The doctor said that you can't be short of people during this time, because a child may be born at any time, so I will always be by your side these few days." Mo Zhixuan lifted the quilt and went to bed.

"Then what about the work at hand? As long as you have mom and the others here, you are busy with your work." Chu Jin raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhixuan.

She didn't want Mo Zhixuan to let go of his important responsibilities because of her.

"There's nothing serious about it recently, don't worry, I have my sense of proportion." Mo Zhixuan lowered his eyes and kissed Chu Jin's forehead.

Knowing that Mo Zhixuan is not the kind of person who has no sense of propriety, Chu Jin also felt relieved, and she continued, "Okay, then remember to turn on your work mobile phone 24 hours a day."

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, and then asked, "What are you making up?"

Ever since Mo Zhixuan came out of the bathroom, Chu Jin's attention has been on the red string in her hand. The red string is constantly knotted in various knots in her hand, which is quite beautiful.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Jin's mouth, "Ping An Knot, it's made for the children, isn't it pretty?" Chu Jin picked up a red rope that had already been braided and handed it to Mo Zhixuan.

The weaving method of the safety knot is quite special. The rope can become longer as the child grows older. Once worn, it can be with you for a lifetime.

"Looks good, who did you learn this from?" Mo Zhixuan looked at the rope with a gentle look in his eyes.

Chu Jin's eyes were also full of tenderness, "I learned it from the video. This weaving method is relatively complicated. I studied it for two days before I learned it." Chu Jin really has no talent for such delicate work as a female worker.

Mo Zhixuan put the red rope on the bedside table next to him, and said in a sour tone, "You are patient."

Chu Jin hasn't made any safety knots for herself yet! It's cheaper than those two little guys! So angry!

Hearing the sourness in Mo Zhixuan's words, Chu Jin slightly raised his eyebrows, "You want it too, so I'll make one up for you too?"

"Who wants it?" Mo Zhixuan said duplicity, "I don't like such childish things."

Chu Jin smiled slightly.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, but there was still no movement in Chu Jin's stomach.

Mrs. Mo and Zhao Xian both walked around anxiously.

Just this night, at two o'clock in the morning.

Chu Jin was in a deep sleep, and was awakened by a sudden pain, first a faint pain, and then a severe pain.