Seeing that Bibi Dong refused to admit it, Qian Xunji had no choice but to agree.
"It seems I remembered it wrong."
"You just remembered it wrong." Then, Bibi Dong gently touched her face.
"Dong'er, do you remember the day you bought the toy?"
"Now that I'm my daughter, you lost a bet with me."
"What bet?"
"Just... before I gave birth, I made a bet with you whether the baby would be a boy or a girl."
"You bet on your son, and I bet on my daughter. You won't deny it, right?"
Bibi Dong snorted, "Am I such a person?"
"I lost, what should I give you?"
Qian Xunji thought about it seriously and said, "Anything will do."
"Really anything?"
"That's right, when you get well, I'll let you be the Pope for a day."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, a little strange, "Why? Didn't you win?"
"Let you experience my daily life."
"Approving files, holding meetings, listening to reports--a one-day papal experience card."
Bibi Dong couldn't laugh or cry, "Yes, but you have to teach me."
"No problem."
At this time, Bibi Dong thought seriously, "If you lose the bet, you lose. I have to give you something. What do you want? Seriously."
"I really don't lack anything. You and the baby are enough."
Bibi Dong frowned and thought for a long time.
He really lacks nothing.
Power, status, wealth, strength - he has it all.
She suddenly looked out the window.
Outside the window, snow was falling.
Bibi Dong had a flash of inspiration, "Yes!"
She turned her head and said, "How about I knit you a scarf?"
"Scarf?"
"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded, becoming more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, "I will knit one for you and one for the baby. Each of us will have one. We will wear it when we go out in the winter."
Qian Xunji looked at her excitement and asked, "Can you knit?"
Bibi Dong's smile froze instantly.
"No, but I can learn!"
"Then why not buy it now."
Bibi Dong retorted, "How can it be the same? I bought it without intention and without sincerity."
Seeing Bibi Dong's serious decision, he looked forward to it and said, "Okay, then I'll wait."
"Don't worry, I will definitely learn it."
"Isn't it just two needles and one thread? How difficult can it be?"
Qian Xunji nodded, "Well, it's not difficult."
If she wants to learn, let her learn.
It doesn't matter if the knitting is damaged.
He will wear them all.
The two flirted for a while, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Dong'er, Xunji, I brought chicken soup!"
There is the voice of Liu Xiulan outside the door.
Qian Xunji stood up and walked over to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he was stunned.
Liu Xiulan was not the only person standing outside the door.
Bi Dashan, Ling Yuan, Bibi Xi, all stood at the back, stretching their necks to look inside.
"Brother-in-law, how is my sister?"
Qian Xunji nodded and stepped aside.
"It's okay. Keep your voice down when you come in. The child is asleep."
"Okay!"
Several people walked into the room quietly.
Bibi Dong leaned on the bedside and saw them with a smile on his face.
Ling Yuan was the first to walk to the bed, sit down, and hold her hand.
"Sister, how are you doing?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
"Of course you're tired!" Ling Yuan glared, "It hurts so much to give birth. Take a good rest and don't move around!"
Bibi Dong smiled and nodded.
Bi Dashan stood beside the bed, looking down at the little swaddle, and couldn't hold back the smile on his face.
"Xiao Xue... Grandpa's Xiao Xue..."
Qian Renxue moved his little mouth in his sleep but did not wake up.
Bi Dashan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Okay, okay, sleep well, sleep well."
Liu Xiulan came over with a bowl of chicken soup and sat down by the bed.
"Come, let me feed you."
Bibi Dong quickly waved his hand, "Mom, I can just eat it by myself."
"It's okay, I'll feed you."
Liu Xiulan scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and handed it to her mouth, "You just gave birth, so don't move."
Bibi Dong had no choice but to open his mouth and catch it.
Liu Xiulan While feeding, he asked, "Has the child been fed?"
"Hey."
"Feed me again when I wake up later."
"Children should eat small meals frequently. Don't feed them too much at one time, but feed them several times."
Ling Yuan listened on the side with admiration on his face, "Auntie, you are so understanding."
"I am a person who has been here before. You will know this in your lifetime."
Ling Yuan's face turned red.
Bibi Xi was snickering on the side, but she glared at him.
After a bowl of chicken soup, Bibi Dong felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, but he also felt sleepy.
She yawned.
Bibi Xi saw her and said quickly, "Let's go first. Sister, you have a good rest."
Bibi Dong nodded, "Okay."
The three of them stood up and left quietly.
The room became quiet again.
Liu Xiulan looked at her daughter, then at her granddaughter, her eyes were full of love.
"Xunji, you should also take a rest. I'll look after the child and Dong'er."
Qian Xunji shook his head, "I'm not tired, but I have to go Pope Palace to take care of something."
"Then go ahead, I'm here."
Qian Xunji walked to the bed, leaned over and kissed Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue on their faces.
"I'll be back soon."
"Hmm."
Then he turned around and left the room.
Liu Xiulan sat down by the bed and gently patted her daughter's hand.
"Go to sleep, mom will watch over you."
Bibi Dong nodded and closed his eyes.
Soon, her breathing calmed down and she fell into a deep sleep.
Today's Pope Palace is a little too quiet.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei stood on both sides of the palace door, like two statues, not even daring to breathe.
The reason is simple--
The person sitting in the main seat.
Qian Daoliu.
Spirit Hall Grand Pontiff, level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo, the strongest in the sky.
He didn't speak, just sat there quietly, flipping through the files on the table.
But the vague aura was like a huge mountain pressing down on the entire hall.
Yue Guan swallowed secretly.
He had been standing here for half an hour, not daring to move.
On weekdays, I could occasionally chat in a low voice with Gui Mei, but today I didn't even dare to make eye contact.
It's terrible.
Obviously he didn't release any pressure, he was just sitting there flipping through files, but the innate sense of oppression made people dare not even breathe loudly.
Gui Mei is a little better than him, but only a little better.
The two of them prayed wildly in their hearts: Your Majesty, please come back soon!
The sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei turned their heads at the same time, their eyes bursting with light as they saw the savior.
Qian Xunji walked in.
He glanced inside the hall and said in surprise, "Dad? Why are you here?"
Qian Daoliu raised his head and put down the file in his hand.
"Why, I can't come?"
"That's not what I meant. It's just that you are usually at the Worship Hall. Why are you today..."
"Dong'er just gave birth to a baby, and you're not with me, why are you here?"
"There's something to take care of."
"What's more important than my granddaughter?"
"You go back to stay with the mother and daughter these days. I will handle the Pope Palace matter."
Qian Xunji was stunned for a moment, "You will handle it?"
"Why, you think I'm too old to handle it?"