The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity-Chapter 490 - 488 Is His Wife Scolding Him?
The scene projected by the Glazed Lamp was exactly Qin Zhao’s home.
Since Qin Zhao was pregnant, Qin Wan frequently brought things over to see her, worried that Chu Yan wasn’t taking good care of her.
"Why is it chicken soup again?"
They were eating, and Qin Zhao felt a bit queasy looking at the dishes on the table.
"If you don’t feel like drinking it, just sip a little."
Qin Zhao glanced at Chu Yan and Qin Wan, murmuring softly, "I want to eat fried skewers. There was an old man selling delicious fried skewers outside the hospital last time."
This was a long time ago when Qin Zhao had gone to the hospital to find Chu Yan, and she had bought some to eat.
She had thought the taste was nothing special before, but now, suddenly remembering it, she really craved it.
"You have a baby now, how can you eat street-side fried skewers? Those things are not clean, and they’re full of oil and salt, which aren’t good for your body or the baby."
Qin Wan served her some vegetables, "Listen to Mom, just bear with it for now. After the baby is born, you can eat whatever you want, and let Chu Yan take you to buy it!" 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
Chu Yan, sitting beside her, nodded repeatedly, "Mom is right!"
Qin Zhao glared at him, and he immediately shut up.
"Don’t like to eat it? Should I make something else for you?"
Chu Yan had been working overtime at the hospital for a long time today, so dinner was made by Qin Wan.
Qin Wan took her apron, really planning to go to the kitchen to cook some more dishes.
Qin Zhao quickly stopped her, "No need, I didn’t say I didn’t like it."
Although she had no appetite, she could still eat.
But after eating, she always felt her mouth was tasteless and wanted something else.
After dinner, Chu Yan washed the dishes in the kitchen.
Qin Wan went to the bedroom to find Qin Zhao and brought her a fertility talisman.
"This was requested from the temple by Mom, remember to wear it every day."
This fertility talisman, made by a famous temple in Imperial City, indeed had a protective effect during pregnancy. For ordinary people, it could also prevent pregnant women from encountering unclean things.
Qin Zhao was a cultivator, already highly skilled in her cultivation, and actually didn’t need it.
"Okay, I will wear it every day."
This was Qin Wan’s sentiment, and Qin Zhao accepted it.
Qin Wan nodded, "Seeing your child born and grow up, my life would be fulfilled. If Chu Yan is too busy at work, call me if you need anything."
Qin Zhao didn’t speak, her hand resting on her stomach.
Her belly wasn’t visibly larger yet, and she couldn’t feel the presence of the child.
But in her heart, she was very much looking forward to the birth of this child.
Qin Wan used to always rush them to have children, which she found annoying. But now that she was really pregnant, she felt that having a little child at home was quite nice.
"Mom, I’ll drive you back."
Chu Yan finished washing the dishes and saw that Qin Wan was ready to leave.
He drove Qin Wan home, and on the way, he received a call from Qin Zhao.
"When you come back, bring me some fried skewers, the spicy ones!"
Chu Yan’s expression stiffened for a moment, "Can I refuse?"
"No!"
"But you can’t eat this stuff right now."
"It’s not me who wants to eat; clearly, it’s your daughter who wants to."
"...."
Since Qin Zhao had been pregnant, Chu Yan had heard this kind of talk several times.
Each time Qin Zhao craved some junk food, that was always her reason.
"My daughter wanting to eat doesn’t make it okay. The little girl will get pimples on her face from so much junk food, and it won’t look nice."
This time, Chu Yan decided not to indulge Qin Zhao.
"Chu, Yan!"
She gritted her teeth, calling him by his full name, clearly angry.
"I need to drive, hanging up now."
Chu Yan quickly ended the call and drove home.
He approached the house door feeling a bit uneasy, unsure how to appease her.
Opening the door and entering, he was surprised for a moment not to see anything thrown at him.
Previously, Qin Zhao would likely have tried to hit him with a slipper.
"Zhaozhao."
Seeing Qin Zhao contentedly playing with her phone on the sofa, he quickly leaned in.
"Give me a kiss, did our daughter bother you today?"
Qin Zhao pushed him away with a look that screamed, ’You idiot.’
"How long has it been? I’m not even showing yet, how could she bother me?"
"Alright then."
Actually, Chu Yan just wanted to find a topic to talk to her about.
Qin Zhao opened a photo on her phone and held it up for Chu Yan to see, "Do you know what this is?"
It was a picture of a shark.
Qin Zhao pointed to the position of the right fin.
"That’s a fin."
"You’re wrong."
Seeing Chu Yan’s puzzled look, Qin Zhao explained, "This is a shark, right?"
"Right."
"So this is the shark’s arm, a ’shark arm,’ get it?"
"....."
Chu Yan’s expression froze for a moment.
(⊙_⊙)
Why did he feel like his wife was mocking him?
By the time Chu Yan realized what was happening, Qin Zhao had already put away her phone and continued gaming.
In the Xuanhai World, within the halo of the Glazed Lamp, the scene paused at the moment of Qin Wan’s departure.
Song Jian’s spiritual power was insufficient to see what happened next.
He saw everything that just transpired.
That clearly was the Mortal World that he longed to visit but couldn’t.
Little Wan was still alive.
His daughter was still there.
Not only that, but his daughter seemed to be pregnant?
The thought that he was about to have a granddaughter when he hadn’t even met his daughter filled him with melancholy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He waved his hand, stowing away the Glazed Lamp.
Song Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Song You?"
He couldn’t help but sneer.
"To be able to come from that world, she must have some skills."
No wonder when he first saw this Song You, he felt no resemblance between her, himself, and Little Wan.
He couldn’t imagine where she got the sword tassel, daring to impersonate his daughter!
Song Jian stood still, looking down at the sword tassel in his hand.
After bringing Song You back with him, he had also taken the sword tassel.
This Song You having the sword tassel indicated that she was originally from that world.
And she didn’t come through the portal between the worlds like Nan Xian and Qing Dai; otherwise, she would have run right into him.
So, how did she get here?
Could there be another way to reach that world?
The method Song Jian used before could no longer be used. Opening the portal required tearing through space, something only an ascended immortal could do.
At that time, one of his friends was about to ascend, and Song Jian asked that person to help tear the space.
But unexpectedly, they encountered Nan Xian and Qing Dai, two unintended surprises.
Blaming these two now was pointless; he needed to urgently find another way.
Perhaps this Song You would be a breakthrough.
Song Jian put away the sword tassel, his mind abuzz with new ideas.
He planned not to expose Song You, the fake daughter, just yet and instead figure out how she came here, to see if he could use her method to reach the world where his wife and daughter were.
Stepping outside, Zhu Chuanli was waiting at the temple entrance.
Song Jian approached and said, "Chuanli, you’ve really achieved a great feat this time. I thought I would never see my daughter in this lifetime, but you helped me find her."
