âDonât be so nervous. To tell you the truth, your precious son is really not qualified to be my disciple.â Song Yiyan said proudly, âOur ancestors had a sect rule, they would only pass down their teachings to women.â
Ling Sheng rolled her eyes at her. âIsnât your master a man?â
âWhy do you care so much? It will start with me!â Song Yiyan coughed to hide her embarrassment.
âNot my daughter either.â Ling Sheng subconsciously protected her stomach and took a step back.
Song Yiyan despised her. âIâm talking about Sangyu, Little Sangyu. Little Sangyu can listen to the voice of all things. If she doesnât have magic powers to protect herself, it will be very troublesome.â
Only then did Ling Sheng become serious. She stopped joking with her and nodded solemnly. âLittle Sangyuâs case is a little troublesome. Do you have a way to make her ability not work for now?â
Little Sangyu was too young. If she couldnât block some information in time, she would definitely collapse.
During this period, she would wake up often when she was sleeping. She also fell sick more often from her fever.
She was already a weak child, and she was afraid that her situation would worsen.
âThis is her own ability. I canât do anything about it.â Song Yiyan said, âWhen the heavens give a person a superpower, itâs the same principle as natural selection. If she can adapt and accept it, she can use it well. If she canât adapt, the outcome will be different. However, I can teach her spells to relieve her pressure appropriately.â
âCome to my house tomorrow, or I can bring Little Sangyu over.â Ling Sheng had already informed Shang Yu and her husband to come back.
Shang Yu said that after Little Sangyu came home, she had been feeling uneasy and her low fever had not subsided. She was so anxious that she did not know what to do.
âOkay.â Song Yiyan finally said seriously, âYou should rest well too. We still have a tough battle ahead.â
Ling Sheng nodded and patted her shoulder. âGot it. You too.â
Song Yiyan watched as Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyanâs car disappeared before her eyes. Then, she turned to look at Ji Xing and extended her arms. âBaby is tired.â
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Ji Xing chuckled and asked her, âIs the big baby tired, or is the little baby tired?â
Song Yiyan tilted her head and thought for a moment. âBoth are tired.â
Ji Xing wanted to carry her like a princess, but she was unwilling. It would be embarrassing to be seen in the hospital. She lay on his back and let him carry her.
When they returned to the ward, Qiao Yuan was worried. She couldnât say anything and had to drag her for a full checkup.
âYanyan, listen to your mother. Hurry up and go with her,â Song Jing urged. They had been tired from the long journey, what if something happened?
âIf you donât go, Iâll get the doctor to move the equipment over and examine you here.â Song Chenâs face was serious. He was worried about his granddaughter and great-grandson.
âI know, I know.â Song Yiyan sighed helplessly. âI donât have human rights now that I am pregnant, do I? I already said that I am fine.â
Song Chen glared at her.
Song Yiyan quickly pulled Qiao Yuan out. âMom, letâs go.â
Only then did Song Chen feel relieved. He called Ji Xing to the side and asked him to tell him in detail what was going on.
Rong Yin had already called him and asked him to go to the National Security Bureau. He had something to tell him but didnât say what it was.
Ji Xingâs face was very serious. âWe promised Uncle Rong not to leak this matter. We canât say anything to you.â
Song Chen said, âWhat secret are you leaking? Iâm just asking about your uncle. Why are you so stubborn?â
He wanted to know what was going on, and he had an idea where he went. After all, even the one who had lived to such a ripe old age without asking about the military and political affairs had been alarmed.
That was the General of the Military Commission, his teacher and superior. Teaching him a lesson was like playing a game. What kind of big deal was it to force his teacher, who was nearly 90 years old, out?
âGrandpa, donât make things difficult for me.â Ji Xing insisted on his principles. âWhy donât you ask Uncle when he wakes up and see if he will tell you?â
This matter was very confidential to begin with. Without orders from above, it would be dangerous for anyone to know.
âIâll know even if you donât say it.â Song Chen snorted. He was angry and walked away with his walking stick. After taking two steps, he turned around and glared at him. âYou brat, are you still family with me?â
Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly. âGrandpa is right.â
Song Chen wanted to delay it and didnât want to go today. He would go tomorrow and tell the other party that he was sick and couldnât make it.
It was probably not a particularly urgent matter, so Rong Yin did not say anything and did not insist that he go over immediately.
There was nothing wrong with the babyâs condition.
âMom, he has grown up.â Song Yiyanâs eyes were filled with curiosity as she looked at the little thing in the picture. âAre you much bigger than last time? How did you grow so fast? Look at this little heart. Was that a heartbeat that was exceptionally strong?â
Qiao Yuan looked at her gentle face and nodded with a smile. âYes, yes. Children grow quickly. they change every day. Besides, youâve been pregnant for half a month.â
Song Yiyanâs heart softened. At the thought of such a little thing slowly growing in her stomach, she felt an indescribable sense of novelty and happiness. âMom, when you were pregnant with me, would you keep smiling at the film?â
Qiao Yuan took her hand. âOf course, your father is even more exaggerated than me. Ever since he found out that he was pregnant with you, he made you call him father every day, play music for you, and read storybooks.â
Song Yiyan smiled even more happily. âThatâs prenatal education. I have to let Ji Xing do prenatal education for him too. Babies with prenatal education are very smart, like me.â
Qiao Yuan sighed helplessly. âAs long as you donât take him on adventures and run around, itâs the best prenatal education for him.â
She had no idea that after she and Ji Xing left, the family had been on tenterhooks, afraid that something would happen to her.
Fortunately, she and the baby had returned safely. Otherwise, even if they didnât say anything, what would happen when Big Brother woke up? He would blame himself!
âIsnât this a special situation?â Song Yiyan touched her stomach. âHe knows that I have something important to do as a mother so heâs been good and didnât disturb me. If you donât believe me, ask Ji Xing. Iâve been back and forth for so long, but I havenât vomited.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach churned, and she covered her mouth and retched.
Qiao Yuan smiled helplessly. âYouâre right. My grandson is such a good boy.â
Song Yiyan patted her stomach and warned angrily, âHey, little bastard, can you give your mother some face?â