"I'll give you medicine, it might hurt a little"
Lan Wangji held the rabbit's soft little hand in one hand, and smeared it with his head down in the other hand. The palm of his hand tightened, and the rabbit's body tightened
"Does it hurt? I'm... I'm sorry."
Seeing Lan Wangji's face full of guilt, and the distressed look in his eyes couldn't be hidden, Wei Wuxian held his hand back and shook his head with a smile
"No pain"
Overnight, he seemed to have grown a lot, his face was not as immature as before, and his whole person exuded a mature and gentle atmosphere
"You are sleeping, I will go out to buy food and cook delicious food for you"
Lan Wangji arranged his clothes for him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said softly
"I'll go with you"
After last night, he felt that he couldn't leave Lan Wangji for a moment. Wherever he went, he wanted to follow him like a shadow
"But your body..."
"Nothing."
...
Lan Wangji looked at the rabbit jumping in front of him in a trance. God treated him well, and finally gave him back his Wei Ying. In this life, he has nothing to ask for, but only wants a family of three to be together. Wei Ying is free of pain, nagging him... he can get better too...
"Lan Zhan, can you make sauerkraut fish?"
Wei Wuxian carried a basket of vegetables, turned his head, and asked Lan Yueji with crooked eyebrows
"Yes."
"Can you make me a pickled fish later? We're calling my brother and they..."
The person in front of him kept talking, but Lan Wangji felt that it was unusually pleasant to the ear
"Okay."
Wei Wuxian sat on the small bench picking up vegetables, while Lan Wangji rolled up his sleeves to kill fish. The two raised their heads from time to time, looked at each other in pairs, and then smiled at each other. A very warm scene was broken by Lan Xichen
He rushed in with Lan Nian in his arms
"Forgetting the machine... Forgetting the machine, Nian'er is sick again"
The fish and knife in Lan Wangji's hand fell to the ground, washed his hands three or two times, and ran over to take Lan Nian. Wei Wuxian also threw down the vegetables in his hand and ran to Lan Wangji's side
The cute child who was originally Huobo, his eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and his lips were pale without a trace of blood. Wei Wuxian's heart tightened, covering his chest and shaking
"Nianer"
"Xian Xian, Nian'er is fine, you go clean the fish, I'll be right back, I'll make you a pickled fish later"
Lan Wangji was worried about Lan Nian, but he didn't ignore Wei Wuxian's expression. He couldn't know about Nian'er's situation
After speaking, Lan Wangji rushed back to the bedroom with Lan Nian in his arms
...
"Forget the machine, Nian'er was born in less than August that year, and he got sick frequently because of congenital deficiencies. Over the years, you didn't let him practice martial arts, and you lived by sending him spiritual power every day. You clearly knew that without Ah Xian's hard work, It's not much use to him at all. If he continues with such a good spiritual root, even if he saves his life, he will be ruined for the rest of his life."
Lan Nian was originally transformed by Lan Wuji's obsession and spiritual power. He possessed Wei Wuxian's body and was nourished by Lan Wuji's spiritual power and Wei Wuxian's heart and blood. Later, because Wei Wuxian's body could not last to full term, he was forced out of Wei Wuxian's body by external forces. After Wei Wuxian's death, Lan Wuji took the weak Lan Nian alone. I don't know how much suffering he suffered and how much fright he suffered, so Lan Nian was five years old. Lan Wuji has always protected him tightly. Although he has strong spiritual power in his body, he dare not let him practice martial arts and practice spells
"Brother, there is no need to mention the matter of blood in your heart, let alone you are not allowed to mention it in front of Xian Xian. I will think of other ways. If Xian Xian knows about this matter, don't blame me for forgetting the opportunity to have a rift with my brother."
After Lan Wangji finished speaking, he ignored Lan Xichen. He sat by the couch, took Lan Nian's chubby little hand, and began to transmit spiritual power
Outside the door, Wei Wuxian covered his mouth and fell to the ground
"Nian'er... Nian'er"
