Chapter: 4003

Mu Xue glanced at Saint King John.

It is said that this holy king has always been very powerful, and he is also an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years.

After chatting for about half an hour, St. John stood up with a smile on his face, took his leave and left.

The days that followed were fun and fun again.

It seems that when Zhang Han arrives on any island, some of the young masters on it disappear without a trace.

There is no way, I can’t afford it, and the island is so small, if something happens, I can’t bear it, so wherever Zhang Han is, the ban will go wherever Zhang Han is. It's not to guard against Zhang Han, but to worry about provoking them.

From St. King John's mouth, Zhang Han also learned the news from them. Basically, the small world, the ancient mine, the king's realm, and the Kunlun fairyland are called the holy realm, and there are also bone demons.

After playing for half a month, Zhou Fei was close to giving birth, and everyone flew back to Xiangjiang to end the trip.

Finally, on July 25th.

"Wow......."

Good news came from the delivery room, Zhou Fei gave birth.

A seven-pound fat boy.

A few days later, when I saw the child, his body was wrinkled, and Mengmeng was terrified:

"Mom, was I like this before?"

Mengmeng asked in a low voice.

"Too."

Zi Yan smiled slightly, and answered her: "It's like this when I was born, it will be fine after a while, and now I look chubby, and it's quite cute."

Zhou Fei recovered very quickly. As a mother, her eyes were full of maternal love when she looked at the baby.

"What should I call it?"

Zhou Fei thought for a while: "Qingqing, sister Yan, brother-in-law, what name do you want to name the child?"

"Let's call him Chen Chuan, Yi Ma Ping Chuan, I hope his future journey will be like a galloping flat ground." Chen Changqing replied.

"Chen Chuan? Why do you think so fast?" Zhou Fei hesitated: "What we said before is different."

"Hahaha."

The God of War of the Chen family grinned from ear to ear: "Okay, Chen Chuan, Yimapingchuan, it's pretty good, my grandson, Chen Chuan!"

Chen Changqing had a son, and many senior members of the Chen family were here at this time.

I come here every day, intending to let Zhou Fei go back to Chen's house for confinement.

But... No matter how well decorated the Chen family is, it cannot be far behind Crescent Mountain.

A month later, Zhou Fei and Chen Changqing took their children back to the mountain, and Mengmeng would come over from time to time.

Zi Yan will always help.

She knows how difficult it is to take care of a child, they can't even sleep well when they make trouble.