Because of the course, Shui Miaomiao had a very fulfilling two months.
After finishing today's dance class and chatting with Yueshan for a few words, Shui Miaomiao walked towards Renjing Xiaozhu.
There was a direct road, but Shui Miaomiao had to take a detour. Who told the direct road to pass by Si'an Yaolu, where Chu Hongyun was staying temporarily.
Firstly, Shui Miaomiao was afraid that Chu Hongyun would be sad if he saw her. Secondly, Shui Miaomiao really didn't know what to say to Chu Hongyun.
Shui Miaomiao and Chu Hongyun were neither familiar nor strangers. They were both embarrassed and nothing could help except time.
Stepping closer to Renjing Xiaozhu, the red figure under the ancient tree is particularly dazzling.
Shui Miaomiao's footsteps stopped subconsciously. She must have read it right.
"Chu Hongyun?"
Chu Hongyun, who was facing the empty ancient tree with his hands clasped together and praying for something unknown, opened his eyes and turned around.
There was no sadness or joy on Chu Hongyun's face, so she just stood there calmly, standing under the ancient Kong tree, "It's rare to see such a big ancient tree. Maybe it has spirituality."
Chu Hongyun touched the empty ancient tree and seemed to be talking to herself, and also seemed to be talking to Shui Miaomiao.
So what should I answer?
"How is your health? Is it hard to be pregnant?"
"Nothing to talk about." Chu Hongyun shook his head and walked to the stone bench aside.
"Wait a minute." Shui Miaomiao stopped Chu Hongyun, ran back to the room, and brought a cushion over.
Although it was already spring, the stone bench was still a little cold. Being cold might not be good for pregnant women. She put the cushion under the stone bench and asked Chu Hongyun to come and sit on it.
"Can't you drink tea? How about warm water? Or I can put some honey for you? Can pregnant women drink honey?"
"Don't be nervous, I'm fine. How about coming over and sitting down?" Chu Hongyun laughed softly, "Shui Miaomiao, you know, you look like you are now, just like when he first learned that he was a father, he was as busy as ever. At a loss what to do.”
Does he mean the young master? The two of them had a tacit understanding and no one mentioned their names.
After pouring a cup of hot water for Chu Hongyun, Shui Miaomiao slowly sat down on the stone bench opposite. From time to time, her eyes fell on Chu Hongyun's belly, which was already six or seven months old. She felt that it was not very polite to stare at others. , but Shui Miaomiao couldn't look away.
"I, I have never taken care of pregnant women. Just tell me if you need anything."
"Relax, I'm just strolling around. I'm here and I see you're nervous. Do you like children?"
Shui Miaomiao nodded and shook her head, "I just feel it's amazing that you are giving birth to a life."
"Give me your hand." Chu Hongyun stretched out her hand to Shui Miaomiao.
"What do you want to do?" Although he looked suspicious, Shui Miaomiao still stood up and held out his hand so that Chu Hongyun could see it.
Chu Hongyun took Shui Miaomiao's hand and gently placed it on her bulging belly in Shui Miaomiao's surprised eyes.
Shui Miaomiao held her breath and didn't know what to do, "You, this"
"Shh, be quiet."
After maintaining this action for a moment, Shui Miaomiao suddenly opened her eyes wide, withdrew her hand, and stuttered in her excited words, "He, he, he, is he kicking me!"
"Does he like you and want to give it a try?"
After listening to Chu Hongyun's words, Shui Miaomiao slowly squatted down next to Chu Hongyun and carefully stretched out her hand, "I'm just touching it."
"It's really moving! Does it hurt you?"
Shaking his head, Chu Hongyun put his hand on Shui Miaomiao's hand on his stomach, "It seems that he really likes you. He has never even said hello to his father."
"Don't be too sad." Shui Miaomiao raised her head, and when their eyes met, she heard Chu Hongyun say solemnly: "Can you be his godmother?"
Squatting on the ground, Shui Miaomiao only came back to her senses when her legs went numb. She looked away in panic and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Chu Hongyun pressed her hand tighter and tighter.
She is about to leave for the mortal world. Although Xian Yanxianzun has promised many things, no one knows what will happen in the future. This is not related to her, so even if she dares to listen, she will not believe it.
During the two months he lived in the Ancient Immortal Sect, Chu Hongyun didn't see many people or things, and he basically didn't leave Shuiyunkuo, but he could see clearly.
Shui Miaomiao is a close disciple of Chengxian Lingjun. She has a very high seniority. Xianyanxianzun sometimes gives way to her. If she can protect her child, she will have some peace of mind.
As for Shui Miaomiao's character, he saw it clearly when he was in Yancheng. In this world of gods and demons, Shui Miaomiao is definitely considered good.
After pumping her hand several times without success, Shui Miaomiao did not dare to exert any force for fear of hurting Chu Hongyun, a pregnant woman.
"How could you have such an idea?" Shui Miaomiao stared at the stones on the ground. How could he say this casually? If you accept it, it is a responsibility.
Shui Miaomiao knows that she is cowardly and likes to escape when things happen, otherwise she would not have ended up in this other world.
She cannot afford to be this godmother.
"This is what he meant." Before Shui Miaomiao refused, Chu Hongyun let go of his hand and said slowly.
What do you mean, young master? Shui Miaomiao felt a little confused, so she slowly stood up with her knees in hand and sat down on the stone bench nearby.
"Really?"
Chu Hongyun nodded, picked up the cold water on the table, and took a casual sip.
Maybe Jian Yuze would have this meaning when he was still alive, but he never said it before, but if she wanted Shui Miaomiao to agree, she only had this weight to use.
By lying in the name of a dead person, Chu Hongyun felt a little wet in his eyes. He hurriedly raised his head and tried to hold back his tears.
The small building in Renjing fell into silence again.
It feels weird to be someone else's godmother without even getting married myself.
Taking out a handkerchief and handing it to Chu Hongyun, Shui Miaomiao said in an uncertain tone: "I have made up my mind to be a fool in this life. Don't expect me as a godmother to be reliable."
A smile rose under the handkerchief, "You agreed."
"Well, you said so, how can I refuse."
Shui Miaomiao half stood up and leaned up, looking at Chu Hongyun's belly, "Hello, this is my first time as a godmother. Please give me some advice on my shortcomings."
"Ha." Chu Hongyun laughed out loud now, lowered his head, pushed away Shui Miaomiao's protruding head, and threw the handkerchief back, "If he can hear it now, he has seen a ghost."
"But I think he heard me." He took off the handkerchief from his head and sat back on the stone bench silently.
Chu Hongyun looked at her belly. She could feel the vitality of the fetus, and a lump would bulge in her belly from time to time. "I have never seen him so happy."
What should I do? She seemed a little jealous of Shui Miaomiao again. Chu Hongyun went to get the water on the table, but Shui Miaomiao got there first, "Don't drink the cold drink. I'll get you a cup of hot drink."
In the study, Xianyan Xianzun is practicing calligraphy in order to calm his mind.
Yiyi came from outside and served tea to Xianyan Immortal Lord and said: "Miss Chu Hongyun went to Renjing Xiaozhu."
With this hesitant tone, Xianyan Xianzun glanced at him and motioned for him to continue speaking before he stopped writing.
"Chu Hongyun asked Miaomiao if she would like to be the godmother of her child."
As soon as the hand stopped, a drop of ink appeared on the rice paper, ruining everything.
"Put it away." Immortal Master Xianyan put down his pen and sat back in his seat, "I think she should agree."
"yes."
"Why don't I feel strange about this matter?" Xianyan Immortal said to himself.
He thought he was used to it, and he shouldn't be surprised by anything Shui Miaomiao did. Besides, Jian Yuze was the first person Shui Miaomiao met when he came down the mountain, so the friendship must be deeper.
"Tell them not to mess around."
Yiyi put away the rice paper on the table and asked doubtfully: "Are you asking me to stop it?"
"People just want to be married to each other. What do you mean by stopping them? I want them to follow the rules." Once the rules are established, there is no need to worry about something inexplicable happening in the future.
