Daqi ushered in the Qixi Festival today.

In tradition, this has been a day when loving family members meet since ancient times.

In the past, on this day, Gu Nuoer would follow Ye Siming to the street to watch the lanterns.

But because her eldest son Ye Juefeng left home, she was a little worried.

Naturally, I lost the mood of watching lanterns.

Not long after it got dark, she supported her swollen abdomen and lay down on the bed.

Ye Siming came in with a bowl of sweet soup.

He walked up to Gu Nuoer, his beautiful voice was full of magnetism and patience.

"Drink the soup before going to sleep, you didn't eat well at night."

Gu Nuoer shook her head silently: "But I have no appetite."

Ye Siming sat on the side of the bed and pinched her fingertips: "If you don't eat, the baby in your stomach will be hungry too."

Gu Nuoer stretched out her hand to stroke her abdomen.

She should really eat well, because the elder tree demon said that she is pregnant with twins this time.

It will consume more energy and stamina than Huai Ye Jue Feng.

So Gu Nuoer obediently asked Ye Siming to help her up.

She quickly finished a bowl of sweet soup.

"Husband, I'm still worried about the wind." Gu Nuo'er drooped her long eyelashes, looking at the empty bowl in her hand: "I don't know if he has a place to live, and if he has anything to eat."

The flow of time in the demon world and the mortal world is different.

Ye Juefeng thought that he had only been away for a few days, but it had actually been a whole year and a half for Fan Chen.

During the past year and a half, Gu Nuoer missed her son.

He was eight and a half years old when he left home, should he be ten years old now?

Gu Nuoer sighed softly.

Ye Siming could see his wife's worry and concern.

There was a reassuring indifference in his dark thin eyes.

"I've seen him. Although he encountered a little twists and turns, he's doing well."

Ye Siming said while holding Gu Nuo'er in his arms.

He bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair: "Probably because of your luck, no matter where he goes, he has noble people to help him, and he also made some friends of his own."

When Gu Nuoer heard it, she immediately said happily: "The wind is so powerful."

Ye Siming laughed, "He knows what he wants to do now, and I will pick him up when the time is right."

Hearing what he said, Gu Nuoer felt relieved.

This will also make her feel drowsy, after all, she is always more prone to drowsiness when she is pregnant with two children.

Ye Siming laid her down on his back.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you."

Gu Nuoer looked sideways, stretched out her tender white hand, and held Ye Siming's palm tightly.

"Husband... I know that your love for Feng'er is no less than mine, but your method is different."

"Don't blame yourself. If Feng'er knows that you have been paying attention to him secretly, he will definitely understand your painstaking efforts."

Ye Siming was slightly taken aback.

The person who knows him best is Gu Nuoer.

She even knew that he had confirmed Ye Juefeng's breath countless times.

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips, and let out a pampering and indulgent smile.

"Hey, go to sleep, baby." He bowed his head and kissed Gu Nuoer's forehead.

After a while, Gu Nuoer fell asleep.

This time, she actually dreamed of a day many years ago when she was only eight years old.

This day is also Qixi Festival.

And Gu Nuoer was deeply impressed.

Because of her parents who seldom quarreled, both of them lost their temper on this day.

Gu Nuo'er gradually forgot that she was dreaming, and ran towards Qiushui Palace with her little feet—

"Mother, I'm back! Brother Siming and I picked flowers today. It's very beautiful. I'll give it to you~"