The little prince didn't bother with his mother at all, and it went smoothly. The premature baby had some congenital deficiencies, his nails were not grown, and he was small and weak. Xue Suyuan took a look and was worried that he would not survive. He was worried that he would not be able to survive. He kept nourishing him with spiritual power, afraid that he would die before he opened his eyes. When Feng Liangzheng came back, the child was already asleep, and Xue Suyuan was also asleep. As soon as he received the news, he came over immediately.

If you have children in the mortal world, you will die for a lifetime. The demon cultivators and immortal cultivators are pretty good. They are not particularly dangerous. They are nourished by spiritual power and their bodies are not seriously damaged.

The little prince was a little weak. Feng Liangzheng came back to see Xue Suyuan and took the pulse carefully. He made sure that Xue Suyuan was not seriously injured. Then he went to see his son.

Nian Jinshu and Yanhui were all around the little baby and they loved it very much.

Although the little prince was weak and not well-developed, he did not look red like an ordinary baby when he was born. He looked very beautiful, white and tender, with dark and dense hair, and a row of eyelashes like small fans. Nian Jinshu kissed his little hand and asked worriedly, "Will his nails not grow?"

"He just gave birth prematurely and didn't get well. He will be cured in a few months."

"He's so cute."

The little prince's hands and feet moved slightly, his mouth was bubbled, his lips were pink and tender, and he was particularly cute. The Resurrection Bell said quietly, "Yanhui is so useless, you can only envy other people's son."

The geese return, "..."

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

here we go again!

Yan Hui took a deep breath, don't be angry, don't be angry, he is a weapon spirit, you can't beat it, don't worry about an ancestor, you will lose your identity.

He is already numb.

Since Xue Suyuan became pregnant, he has heard this many times and is very numb. Anyway, in the eyes of the Resurrection Bell, Nian Jinshu is not pregnant, he has no younger brothers and sisters, but he is useless!

Refuting is useless.

When Feng Liangzheng came over, Yan Hui and Nian Jinshu gave him a seat. They were more like children's parents than Feng Liangzheng. Feng Liangzheng took a look and felt relieved when she knew that her son's nails could grow. She hugged and didn't exist.

"Brother Liang Zheng, don't you hug me?"

"No." Feng Liangzheng refused. He didn't dare to touch him at all, let alone hug him. He felt that with a little force, the child would fall.

Nian Jinshu taught him how to hold the child very enthusiastically. Feng Liangzheng himself is a careful person. After reading it, he basically learned it. He carefully followed Nian Jinshu's posture and picked up the child.

It's really light.

The child was only over four pounds and placed in the palm of his hand, as light as a feather. Feng Liangzheng only dared to gently hold the back of his head. Until this moment, Feng Liangzheng felt a little like being a father. This small, weak little thing was his son, a life, and a continuation of his bloodline.

He and Su Yuan’s baby.

Or maybe it was the treasure they missed in their previous life.

"..." Feng Liangzheng felt a little touched. The child was very well-behaved. He closed his eyes and moved his little hands, "He is so young."

He looked at Yan Hui, and there was a light in his eyes, "I have a son."

Yan Hui was very jealous and sad. When they came back from the Demon Realm, one had lost his cultivation and the other had lost his legs, and his heart was ashamed. Their future was also dark. Who would have thought that they would have such a happy life?

When the two of them were thrown out of the ice wall by the demons like garbage, they had an idea in their minds that they were over in this life.

It can turn around and all the shadows and darkness fade away.

The future is bright.

When Xue Suyuan woke up, the first thing she wanted to see her son. The little prince was fed by the wet nurse, and she had enough food and drinks, and fell asleep again. He still didn't open his eyes. After eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, she just slept. Xue Suyuan looked at her son's hands without good growth, feeling distressed and guilty. If she hadn't had premature birth, the child would not have been born congenital. Fortunately, the doctor said that it was nothing serious and that her son could get better, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

The child is too young to tell who he looks like. Xue Suyuan holds it in her arms with love, like holding a treasure, her eyebrows and eyes full of gentle smiles.

Feng Liangzheng is a little sour.

She rarely looks at him with such a glance.

Young Master Feng thought to himself that he should be more mature and not be concerned about a child. He has become a father and cannot be concerned about it too much.

The more I think so, the more I feel.

Xue Suyuan's regrets in her previous life were also compensated, and she was moved to tears. She stubbornly believed that this was the child they had not had time to be born in their previous life.

In this life, God will give her everything back.

Everything was returned to her.

The baby is returned to her.

The little baby's strength was not small. He grabbed her fingers and tried extra hard, and Xue Suyuan's heart became soft.

So cute.

Baby is so cute.

"Liang Zheng, what name do we give the child?"

"What name do you want?"

Naming a child is a big deal. Xue Suyuan doesn't want to be hasty. Feng Liangzheng's names during her pregnancy were all girls' names, so she never thought of choosing a boy's name. According to Xue Suyuan's taste changes, many people are sure that she has a daughter. Who knows that she has a son, and she is not prepared at all.

Feng Liangzheng thought for a while, "Feng Jiaxue, how about it?"
Chapter completed!