Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The sunshine in spring is always extraordinarily warm, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and flowers floating in the air. Just after the baptism of rain, the soil also has the smell of sunshine.

Feng Qian lay on the wicker chair, squinting slightly, enjoying the afternoon sun comfortably.

Qi Yin sat beside her, holding an old thermos cup with one hand, filled with bright red wolfberries, and the heat rose slowly.

The other hand held Feng Qian's tightly.

He has a smile on his brows and eyes, and his old face can hardly hide the shocking face of his youth.

Time waits for no one.

Before they knew it, they were all old.

Not long after, it was time to leave school.

A group of seven or eight-year-old children gathered in twos and threes and passed by the door, bringing a lot of laughter.

After the noise passed, a ball rolled in through the open courtyard door.

The boy with the bear schoolbag blinked his eyes, chasing after the ball that accidentally dropped from his hand.

The ball rolled along the green grass to Feng Qian's feet.

The boy held onto the railing of the gate with his white and tender hands, and looked at the two old people cuddling each other with some anxiety.

He hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind, and ran to Feng Qian slowly with his short legs.

The boy blinked obediently, bent down to pick up the ball, and held it in his arms.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm sorry, I entered your yard without permission."

The child's voice was very soft, like a toffee slowly melting between the lips and teeth.

The boy lowered his head apologetically, fiddling with the ball in his hand.

"My ball accidentally fell in."

The little boy is cute and polite.

Feng Qian couldn't help but patted his head, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

The little boy blinked his eyes, then looked at the silent Qi Yin.

Feng Qian saw his worries, and said, "Grandpa won't blame you either."

The child smiled, his bright eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Children are like angels, they are easy to be satisfied, and that pure and serious smile also has healing magic.

"Thank you grandpa and grandma, then I will go home first."

Feng Qian nodded, "Yeah."

The child turned to leave with the ball in his arms. He walked briskly. When he reached the gate, the boy stopped and looked back at Feng Qian and Qi Yin.

Say goodbye in a childish voice: "Goodbye, grandpa and grandma."

Feng Qian also waved goodbye to him.

When the child disappeared from sight, Qi Yin put down the thermos cup in his hand, and he held Feng Qian's hand with both hands.

"Shallow..."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Feng Qian looked up at him

Qi Yin said softly: "We didn't have a child, maybe I didn't work hard enough when I was young."

Feng Qian: "..."

Such an older person still speaks a little improperly, but he still uses such a cold and indifferent expression and tone.

The corners of her lips twitched, recalling her nightlife over the years...

That's not working hard enough?

As long as he recalled a little bit, Feng Qian could still feel faint backaches even in his old age.

However, no children, this is not the reason for not working hard.

After all, Feng Qian and Mu Yan are not people from the small plane. Their identities are different from ordinary people. They are bound by the laws of heaven and will not have children in the small plane.

If you want to have a baby, the ontology can.

After thinking about it, Feng Qian looked at Qi Yin: "Does Ah Yin feel regretful about not having children?"

Qi Yin answered seriously: "No. It is enough for me to have Qianqian."

Feng Qian could also guess that Qi Yin would answer like this.

She expressed doubts: "Really don't want children?"

Asked by Feng Qian, the corners of Qi Yin's lips moved, and the look in his eyes changed slightly.

He said, "Actually... I thought about it."

After a pause, he continued: "I want a child because it's me and Qianqian's child."

"But I don't regret having no children."

Because really, or that sentence, she is enough.

and……

He prefers the process of making a human being to having children.

Feng Qian raised her lips, she should have guessed such an answer a long time ago.

After the sun set on the horizon, the two old men hugged each other and entered the villa.

Probably, growing old together with the one you love in the peaceful years is also a kind of happiness that can fill your heart with joy.

Time flies.

They grew old together, and the warmth in this life has never changed.

After thinking about it, after returning to the domain of the gods, the gods will not age, and there will be no plot after getting old. So I wrote this episode. Probably growing old together is a very warm thing, and this kind of love is more romantic and pure.