It's obviously April, but today it's snowing heavily, uncharacteristically.
Snow, like goose feathers, fluttered and soon covered the entire Spirit City with a layer of snow-white coat.
The magnificent and luxurious Pope's Palace, the atmosphere today is particularly tense.
Without him, today is the day Pope Qian Xunji's wife, Yan Xi, gave birth.
Qian Xunji was pacing outside the delivery room, glancing into the room from time to time.
Qian Daoliu, who stays at the Worship Hall all year round and rarely goes out, is here today and is guarding outside the house.
He looked calm and relaxed, but from the way he looked at the delivery room from time to time, you could tell that he was also nervous.
"Teacher, senior brother, you don't have to worry too much, sister Jinshu is inside."
With Sacred Heart Begonia, the world's number one healing system Martial Soul, there is no need to worry about the safety of Yan Xi.
"Senior brother, don't you already know the result? Why are you still so anxious?"
Qian Xunji rolled his eyes at Huo Yuhao, "I know, I know, are you worried about any conflict with me?"
"As someone who has never been a father, of course you cannot understand this feeling!"
He knew that the child Yan Xi was about to give birth to at this time was a girl, that she would be beautiful in the future, and that she was very talented and could even inherit the throne of her ancestors.
But no matter how much he knows, it can't hinder Qian Xunji's expectations for his daughter.
Qian Daoliu looked at the interaction between his son and his disciple with a smile.
The look of Qian Xunji also reminded him of his behavior when he was waiting for Qian Xunji to be born.
Of course, he was much calmer than Qian Xunji at that time.
"Wow--"
Suddenly a clear cry came from the delivery room, breaking the atmosphere outside the hall.
"Giving birth!"
Qian Xunji's footsteps suddenly stopped, his whole body froze in place, and the expression on his face instantly turned into ecstasy.
His Xue'er was born!
Even the seemingly calm Qian Daoliu couldn't help but take a few steps towards the delivery room.
After a while, the door opened, and Ye Jinshu walked out holding a baby.
"Congratulations to His Holiness the Pope, Madam, for giving birth to a daughter for you. Mother and daughter are safe."
Qian Xunji trembled and clumsily took the little swaddle, looking at the pink and tender baby in the swaddle, his eyes were a little red with excitement.
"Xue'er! My Xue'er is finally born!"
The child he has been looking forward to for more than ten years!
"Yuhao, come and see your future wife!"
Qian Xunji took two quick steps towards Huo Yuhao excitedly, completely ignoring the old father beside him who also wanted to hug his child.
Qian Daoliu: "..."
He slapped Qian Xunji on the back of the head.
"The baby has just been born, what nonsense are you talking about!"
His miserable son, more than ten years have passed, and he is still thinking about making Yuhao his son-in-law!
"This is nonsense."
Qian Xunji turned slightly sideways and turned the face of the pink-carved baby to Huo Yuhao.
"I know you are envious that I gave birth to a daughter and will have a good son-in-law in the future. There is nothing you can do about it. Who made you disappoint me back then? You didn't listen to me having another daughter."
Huo Yuhao stared at the brave senior brother in shock.
This is the opposite of Tiangang!
Did the birth of his daughter inflate his courage to this extent?
Qian Daoliu laughed out loud at Qian Xunji.
He took the newborn granddaughter from Qian Xunji's arms and turned around and gave it to Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao took the child with a confused look and watched Qian Xunji being dragged out by Qian Daoliu.
It's a great day when my granddaughter is born, and it's just the right time to celebrate with a dozen sons!
Even if you Qian Xunji have become Titled Douluo and become Spirit Hall Pope, you are still a son!
Huo Yuhao held the baby stiffly and looked at Bibi Dong, who was also waiting aside.
In the end, it didn't matter. Bibi Dong still had the joy of anticipating the birth of his sister. He stared at the newborn Qian Renxue with a pretty face expressionlessly.
Huo Yuhao: "..."
Even if Qian Renxue is no longer the daughter of Bibi Dong in this life, the situation of the relationship between the two still cannot be changed?
"Dong'er, this is your sister."
Huo Yuhao reminds Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong lowered his head, took several deep breaths, and then raised his head again, looking at Huo Yuhao with a look of verification.
"Martial Uncle, the teacher said...Xue'er is your future wife..."
Huo Yuhao sighed, "My senior brother proposed it when he wanted to name me Holy Son. He hoped that the next Pope after me would be of my bloodline with the Qian Family."
He thought it was just nonsense at first, but who knew that senior brother would be so persistent and actually take matters seriously!
Bibi Dong looked at the baby being held by Martial Uncle, feeling indescribable sourness and jealousy in his heart.
She actually made an engagement with Martial Uncle so long ago!
"Don't think too much, she hasn't even decided on her horoscope yet, everything depends on her wishes."
Huo Yuhao Although he said this, Bibi Dong didn't think there would be any surprises.
How many women can refuse her Martial Uncle?
If it was true, then she would definitely... think that person was ungrateful!
Huo Yuhao was already looking at the baby in her arms carefully.
This is Qian Renxue.
The child who wasted his talent in cultivation in order to prove himself to his mother.
The future Angel God who can tolerate the murder of his father, extend an olive branch to his enemy's son, and even fall in love with Tang San.
When thinking of Qian Renxue's operations in the original work, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
In order to advance the plot, the person who doesn't think about logic at all.
But now that the world has undergone such huge changes, she no longer has to waste time as an undercover agent, and the possibility of coming into contact with Tang San is naturally greatly reduced.
What's more, with him here, there is no need for Qian Renxue to consider the future development of the Spirit Hall.
"Yuhao, where is your senior brother?"
Yan Xi walked out of the delivery room, not seeing her husband or father-in-law, which was a bit strange.
With Ye Jinshu here, coupled with Spirit Master's own strong physical fitness, Yan Xi at this time has no postpartum weakness at all, and looks even healthier than ordinary people.
Huo Yuhao returned the child in his arms to Yan Xi.
When a child is just born, it is better to have more contact with the mother.
"Senior brother... was taken out by the teacher to exchange feelings."
In the eyes of Qian Xunji, Yan Xi's image is too tall and frontal.
This kind of thing that will affect the image of senior brother should be said by senior brother himself.
Yan Xi took his daughter, looked at her lovingly, and smiled very gently.
"My husband has said before that if it is a daughter, he will name her Qian Renxue. If he is a son, he will name her Qian Renhan."
She said, looking at the heavy snow outside.
"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that it snowed at such a time."
Huo Yuhao nodded, "It's snowing from the sky, which is a good sign."
While talking, Qian Daoliu had already come back first.
Behind him was Qian Xunji, who was grinning but without any scars on his face.
"Of course, that's the name I chose."
Qian Xunji came to Yan Xi's side with a proud look on his face, obviously having heard the conversation between her and Huo Yuhao.
"My naming skills are much better than some people's."
Qian Daoliu: "..."
The beating just now was gentle.