Chapter 72:

The moment the girl's voice sounded, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes lit up.

Yan Mengmeng opened her big eyes with surprise: "It's my sister!!"

Yan Kuku's melancholy face also changed, he opened his mouth: "Wow, it's really my sister."

Yan Zhuzhu straightened his waist, lowered his head when he heard this, and carefully looked at the four-leaf clover in front of him. Well, my sister's body looks like this.

Yan Tianjiao clenched his fists: "Look! I just know it's my younger sister, and she's as beautiful as younger brother Yingying!" He has already started to dream about taking his younger sister to kindergarten, and the other children can only look at him enviously. look like.

Hehehe, he not only has an older brother, but also a younger brother and younger sister! He is really good!

Yan Chuying also had a meal, and looked at the leaf in front of him with a little curiosity.

The younger sister's body is about the same height as him, but she looks completely different. And it looks soft, with no attack power. It seems that if someone bullies his sister in the future, he has to stand up.

Yan Eucalyptus is also very happy.

Her watery almond eyes narrowed into crescent moons. She has been looking forward to her daughter since the first seed sprouted. Finally, I was looking forward to the last one, although it was not the same money plant as hers.

But this is a four-leaf clover, a lucky clover! And they are also very similar to the copper money grass family, they are close relatives, and they are equivalent to the copper money grass family.

The most important thing is that the number of clover is rare in the world of cultivating immortals. Every clover elf carries the blessing of God from birth, expressing a beautiful meaning. They are plant essences of the healing type, which can heal all diseases in the world, even eliminate demons, and protect the health of family and friends. It is of great benefit to those who practice immortality and Taoism.

Such a rare four-leaf clover variety is actually her daughter! What a joy!

"Sister, why don't you stay in human form?" Yan Tianjiao asked, tilting his head.

The four-leaf clover was quiet for a while, and spoke softly, a little embarrassed: "I have no clothes..."

After hearing the words, Yan Yu also realized it. This is a daughter! But there were five boys around, watching helplessly! what it looks like!

She didn't know that there was another man present.

The man pursed his lips, looked at his newly sprouted daughter again, then glanced over the faces of everyone, thought for a while, and then left without a sound.

Yan Yu and the six children knew nothing about it.

She stretched out her palm, and the four-leaf clover in the pit jumped onto her hand.

The other five elder brothers watched while holding their breath.

Thin stems and leaves, tender turquoise, four stretched heart-shaped leaves, very light when beating. The younger sister's body is small but cute.

The four-leaf clover fell on the palm of my hand, a little itchy.

Yan Yu cupped his hands, looking at the clover girl in his palm, his heart almost melted.

She stood up and left the barrier with her daughter in her arms.

The five sons followed, and everyone discussed the name of the younger sister as they walked.

Yan Mengmeng thought seriously, "My sister is Clover, what's my name?"

Yan Kuku touched the candy in his pocket, looked at the younger sister in his palm, and thought that after the younger sister turned into a human form, he would ask her if she ate candy. Hearing the big brother's question, he rubbed his face and thought for a while: "Is it called Yan Sisi, or Yan Yeye?" This is the style of their family's naming.

Lemon is Yan Mengmeng. He is Bitter Gourd, which was originally called Yankuku, but my mother said that the name had a bad meaning, so she changed it to Yankuku.

The other younger brothers are also named in the same way. The names are related to the main body, and the big deal is a homonym, which is quite casual and simple.

Yan Zhuzhu frowned, and retorted like a grown-up: "It's not good to say something, but it's okay to say something."

Yan Tianjiao disagreed: "It's too simple for the two words to be the same! It's not domineering enough! It's called Yan Siye, no, Yan is the master! It's the master, it's the grandfather! How domineering it is!"

The corners of the mouths of the others couldn't help twitching: "..."

Listening to the clover suggested by my brothers, when I heard this, I shook the leaves subconsciously.

After Yan An felt it, he comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we don't call this."

Yan Chuying fiercely retorted: "That's right, this name is too ugly. If you want to call it Brother Tianjiao, you can call it yourself."

"Okay." The suggestion was unanimously opposed by everyone, Yan Tianjiao poked his cheek, thought about it, and figured it out. That's right, my sister is a girl, and girls can't be called Lord.

Yan Yu said: "But the four-leaf clover is also a lucky clover."

She pursed her lips, and while walking up the stairs, she recited each word silently in her heart. Anyway, that's how she named her other sons.

Say four four, say Sisi?

Yan Ye Ye?

Yan Xingxing, Yan... Yan Xingxing?

For some reason, Yan An suddenly remembered the meteor shower and the stars in the night sky that he saw that night while camping.

Yan Yu's eyes lit up, and he stopped in his tracks: "How about calling Yan Xingxing? Xingxing?"

Clover looked up at the four heart-shaped leaves, and the tone sounded a little happy: "Mom, I like this name."

Thus, the name of the last child was determined in this way.

The family didn't prepare girls' clothes. Although Yan An hoped to be a daughter, she actually felt that she was a son.

Because the first five are all sons, there has never been an exception. So she felt that the last one was also, so she didn't prepare for it.

And her own clothes were too big for a three-year-old.

Yan Xingxing lay in her mother's hand, twisted the leaves and looked at her brothers' wardrobes, and said thoughtfully, "Mom, I can wear boy's clothes first." After she finished speaking, she thought about it, and then asked her brothers, " Brother, can I wear it?"

The five brothers said in unison: "No problem, wear mine!"

Yan Yu picked out a set of clothes that Yan Mengmeng had never worn before. It was a bright yellow top and loose sweatpants, which seemed to be suitable for both boys and girls.

Then she took her daughter back to the bedroom, closed the door, and isolated the five sons outside the door.

Yan Mengmeng Yan Kuku Yan Zhu Zhu Yan Tianjiao Yan Chuying fiddled in the room for a while, during which Yan Tianjiao deliberately ran out of the living room, he didn't know what he did, and then ran up again.

Then five people stood guarding outside the bedroom door in a row.

Not long after, the door was opened.

The little girl who changed her clothes appeared in front of everyone.

Yan Yu specially tied a shofar braid for her daughter, one left and one right. She didn't tie it very well, the braid was crooked, but no one noticed this, because it didn't affect Yan Xingxing's appearance at all.

A pair of big eyes that are as clear as water, eyebrows that are thick and light, a delicate little nose, reddish lips, and a tender face.

The bright yellow long sleeves were worn on the little girl's body, adding a bit of vitality.

She obediently stood in front of her mother, and when the door was opened by Yan An, she raised her head, her two braids tilted downwards, poked on Yan An's body, and the ends spread out softly.

A smile appeared on Yan Xingxing's face, with intoxicating dimples on both sides, and he called sweetly: "Hello, brothers."

The five elder brothers in front of them were stunned for a moment, their hearts almost melted.

Yan Zhuzhu was the quickest to react, he paused, and handed over the two mangosteens in his palm: "Xing Xing, do you want to eat the mangosteens?"

Yan Xingxing tilted his head, smiled again, and stretched out his hand to take it: "Is this the mangosteen made by brother Zhuzhu? It must be very sweet, thank you brother"

Yan Zhuzhu straightened his back even more, withdrew his hand, and gave a rare smile: "You're welcome, if you want to eat you, you can just go to my brother." After thinking for a while, he added, "No matter what, you can come Find my brother."

Most of the little girls in the kindergarten are also quite cute, it can be said that Zhuzhu feels that his younger sister is the cutest at the moment.

Seeing Yan Zhuzhu's actions, Yan Tianjiao immediately took out the thing hidden behind him.

Everyone was startled, Yan Xingxing subconsciously hid behind Yan An, grabbing his mother's clothes.

It was a strange... speaker, which was broken by Yan Tianjiao before. After a while, after returning from kindergarten and finishing his homework, he would hold a screwdriver and other tools to hold the speaker.

Now, the speaker has grown strange wings and legs.

Yan Chuying glanced over: "What is this? What are you doing with it? It scared my sister."

Yan Tianjiao glanced at his sister who was hiding: "Xing Xing, don't be afraid. This speaker is very fun, let me show you a demonstration! Your pepper brother is a peerless genius!"

After speaking, he put the stereo with wings and legs on the ground, and took out the remote control of the toy car from his pocket. The toy car had been heroically scrapped by Yan Tianjiao's skillful hands, leaving only the remote control, which he grafted onto the stereo to play its role.

Yan Tianjiao pressed the start button, and the stereo started to move. He walked on the ground with two legs that Yan Tianjiao removed from where he didn't know.

Everyone avoided the sound of walking.

Then Yan Tianjiao pressed the button again, and the speaker waved its wings and began to make a sound: "Twinkle twinkle twinkle the sky is full of little stars"

Yan Xingxing was a little curious, walked out from Yan An, squatted down, and looked at the strange thing.

She raised her head and smiled: "Brother, it's singing about the stars."

Yan Tianjiao waved his arm: "That's right, this is a meeting gift that brother specially prepared for you!"

Yan Xingxing stretched out his hand, lightly touched the sound's wings, and smiled happily: "Thank you brother."

Yan Tianjiao waved his hand: "No, no, my brothers and sisters, thank you?" Then he glanced at Zhuzhu and asked, "Xingxing, brother Jiaojiao's gift, is it much better than your brother Zhuzhu's gift?" ?”

Hearing this, Yan Zhuzhu glanced over.

Yan Xingxing held the mangosteen and smiled: "Brother Zhuzhu and Brother Jiaojiao's gifts are very good, Xingxing likes them very much."

Yan Tianjiao still wants to compete. He wants to be his sister's favorite brother, so his meeting ceremony must be the most special!

But he was stopped by Yan Mengmeng: "Brother Tianjiao, Dad told you to be humble. Have you forgotten?"

Yan Kuku held the lollipop and raised his hand: "You know? Be humble and don't compare yourself."

Yan Tianjiao hummed, so he gave up and watched happily as his sister walked behind the stereo.

It doesn't matter, looking at my sister's appearance, I know that my sister likes his gift the most! I just cared about the other brothers' face and didn't say it, it must be like this! Oh yeah!

Seeing this, Yan Kuku put down the candy in his hand, hesitated for a moment, walked over, took out all the candy from his pocket, and handed it to his sister who was playing with the stereo.

Yan Xingxing paused: "Wow, brother, this candy is so beautiful."

Yan Kuku raised the corners of his mouth inexperiencedly: "Yes, it's still very sweet, I'll give it to you."

Yan Xingxing blinked, she had a mangosteen in each of her left and right hands, and she no longer had any hands.

The pockets of brother Mengmeng's borrowed clothes are not big enough to fit mangosteens.

Yan Xingxing blinked, turned around, and turned his pocket towards Yan Kuku: "Brother, I can't hold it anymore, can you put the candy in my pocket?"

Yan Kuku was stunned for a moment: "Okay." So he gave all the candies on his body to his sister, and stuffed her pockets full.

After Yan Kuku delivered it, Yan Mengmeng walked over with the painting.

He opened the painting: "Xing Xing, this is a gift from elder brother."

After returning from camping, Yan Kuku drew it based on the beautiful scenery in his memory.

He has been painting for several days and just finished the last stroke in the studio.

At night, a romantic and brilliant meteor shower flashes across the starry sky.

On the top of the mountain, there are two tents. In front of the tent, there was a row of people sitting, from left to right: Qi Yan, Yan Yu, Yan Mengmeng himself, Yan Kuku, Yan Zhuzhu, Yan Tianjiao, Yan Chuying, and the newly completed Yan Mengmeng. Star.

A family of eight.

Yan Xingxing looked at the painting and said, "This starry sky is so beautiful."

Yan Mengmeng smiled: "Yes, the meteor shower is very beautiful, if there are more in the future, our family will go there again!"

Yan Xingxing nodded, her shofar braids swaying, she leaned closer to recognize the person, pointed to the person in the painting, and looked at Yan Eucalyptus standing behind, her dimples looked like blooming flowers: "This is my mother."

Yan Yu held his chin, touched his daughter's braid, and nodded: "Yes, it's me."

Yan Xingxing looked at the man holding hands with his mother, and was a little puzzled: "Who is this?"

Yan An told her, "It's Dad."

Yan Xingxing blinked and looked around: "Is Dad not home?"

Yan Yu hesitated: "Well, Dad has gone to work."

Yan Xingxing nodded half-understanding, then looked at the painting, pointed at herself, and asked happily, "Brother, this is me, right?"

Yan Mengmeng reached out and stroked the hair on her sister's forehead: "Yes, it's my sister."

Yan Xingxing put the painting by his side: "Thank you brother, brother, I really like your paintings."

After all the presents for the four brothers were finished, Yan Xingxing subconsciously looked at the most beautiful but fiercest brother.

Yan Chuying paused, walked over with his trouser pockets in his pockets, and took out a flytrap leaf from his pocket.

Yan Xingxing took it hesitantly: "Brother, will you give me your own leaves?"

Yan Zhuying nodded, and when facing his sister, his expression was much softer, and his tone was not so impatient: "Well, this is not an ordinary leaf. I just researched it recently, and it can prevent mosquitoes when I wear it."

Yan Tianjiao heard the words and wowed: "Brother Yingying, can you give me a piece!"

Yan Chuying turned his head and refused: "No."

Yan Tianjiao: "You are too stingy!"

Yan Xingxing looked at brother Yan Chuying, then at brother Yan Tianjiao, holding the dried Venus flytrap leaf, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Yan Chuying said: "Your brother Tianjiao said it casually, that's how he is, don't take most of what he says seriously."

Yan Tianjiao saw his younger sister's tangled look, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'll just say it casually, sister, don't take it seriously, you can just accept what your brother Yingying gives you at ease! But your brother Yingying is really stingy!"

Yan Xingxing: "..."

Yan Xingxing put the gift she received in the drawer of her mother's room properly, and then walked home with her mother and brothers.

Yan Eucalyptus and his five older brothers took turns explaining to Yan Xingxing the basics of human beings, as well as the current family situation.

Dad is human, and they are all plant demons. Dad doesn't know everyone's identity. In order not to let Dad know, so be careful to hide it.

Yan Zhuzhu and Yan Chuying subconsciously lowered their eyes when they heard other people talking to their sister.

In fact, my father is not a human being, and my father has already discovered it. But Dad told them not to.

Yan Xingxing listened carefully and nodded seriously.

Well, she will be careful to hide her identity!

"Xing Xing, this is the TV!" Yan Mengmeng pointed to the TV in the living room, and introduced to his sister who was holding her mother's hand.

Yan Xingxing looked at the big thing in the living room and thought it was amazing: "Can people really appear on TV?"

"Of course!" Yan Tianjiao ran over, threw himself on the sofa, picked up the remote control, turned over and sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV, "Look, sister!"

On the screen, a figure appeared in an instant.

Yan Xingxing let go of his mother's hand subconsciously, and walked over: "Wow, Mom, there is really someone!"

Then she was stopped by Yan Zhuzhu: "Sister, don't get too close, the TV has radiation, and it's not good for our plants."

Yan Xingxing blinked, poked his dimples, thought for a while, nodded, and said seriously: "Okay, Brother Zhuzhu, I will remember."

Yan Zhuzhu stretched out his hand and patted his younger sister's head: "You're so good."

Yan Mengmeng also felt that his sister was very good, so he walked over and led her to the sofa.

Others walked over and sat down around them.

At this moment, outside the villa door. Qi Yan, who went out to buy a cake and came back, flicked his fingertips on the fingerprint lock, and with a beep, the door opened and he walked in.

Everyone in the living room was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the door.

After unpacking the bag of potato chips, Yan Eucalyptus just took a bite in his mouth. When he caught Qi Yan's sight, his mouth subconsciously opened wide, and the potato chips in his mouth fell out and fell to the ground.

The big rooster nestled under the coffee table saw it and came out, happily pecking at the fallen potato chips.

Yan An stood up in a panic, looked at his daughter sitting next to him, his voice trembling: "You...how did you come back?!"

Didn't he say that the meeting would end after nine o'clock? It's only seven o'clock!

Yan Mengmeng Yan Kuku, who didn't know the truth, was also a little flustered, subconsciously covering her younger sister's figure.

Yan Xingxing himself was also a little nervous, subconsciously shrank his legs, shrank on the sofa, and hid behind Yan An.

Ah, what my mother and brother said, don't let my father find her first, and show up tomorrow as brother Tianjiao and brother Ying Ying's triplet sister.

Yan Zhuzhu and Yan Chuying knew the truth, but their expressions didn't change much.

Yan Tianjiao jumped up as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Dad, you are back! Just in time, my sister is here too!"

Yan Yu and Mengmeng Kuku wanted to hit someone, but Yan Zhuzhu and Yan Chuying shook their heads helplessly.

Qi Yan changed his shoes and walked over with surprise in his tone: "Your sister is here? So suddenly?"

Yan Yu had no choice but to sit back on the sofa again, and could only bite the bullet and say: "Yes, yes, I just arrived not long ago, it was a bit sudden. I didn't have time to tell you, I thought you were in a meeting."

Qi Yan came over, put the cake on the coffee table, and looked at Yan An.

Behind Yan Eucalyptus, Yan Xingxing hid, his shofar braid looming.

"Today's meeting ended relatively early." He casually explained, his brows raised slightly, "Your twin sister's triplets are actually two boys and one girl?"

Yan Eucalyptus: "Um... what's wrong?" Got a problem?

Qi Yan shook his head and chuckled: "It's nothing, the probability...is really small."

Yan Yu said with a smile, "That's right." Sextuplets, five boys and one girl, are indeed very unlikely.

Yan Xingxing still hid and didn't dare to come out, Yan An thought for a while, turned around, hugged Yan Xingxing on his lap, and said, "It's my uncle, Xingxing said hello."

Yan Xingxing huddled in his mother's arms, and looked up at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan looked at his daughter, in a good mood, with a gentle smile on his face: "Is your name Xing Xing?"

Yan Xingxing nodded, shaking the shofar braid up and down, and said hello obediently: "Yes, little uncle."

Qi Yan squatted down in front of the coffee table, and while unpacking the cake box, he asked, "Do the stars eat cake?"

Yan Xingxing subconsciously glanced at his mother.

Yan An hugged his daughter and nodded to her.

Yan Xingxing then said: "Thank you dad, little uncle." He almost called it wrong.

As if he didn't hear it, Qi Yan removed the packing bag.

Yan Tianjiao came around, blinked his eyes, put one hand on Qi Yan's arm, and eagerly looked at the cake knife in Qi Yan's hand: "Dad, I'll cut it!"

Qi Yan glanced at his son: "The last time you cut the cake, you turned the whole cake on the ground."

Yan Kuku nodded, with a regretful expression on his face: "That's right, it's too wasteful." The cake was sweet and delicious, but it just disappeared!

Yan Tianjiao: "That was an accident! My sister is here today, so I'm sure I can cut it!"

Qi Yan then said: "Then you cut your own."

Yan Tianjiao felt the distrust from his father, sighed, and compromised: "Okay."

Qi Yan cut seven pieces, and left one piece for Yan Tianjiao to use as he wished.

This child doesn't like to eat, but likes to play, so let him be.

Sure enough, Yan Tianjiao happily took the knife and tried to cut the cake into a chili shape. Of course, no one could recognize that it was chili.

Qi Yan asked the other sons to take the cake by themselves, took two pieces by himself, and handed one to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu took it.

Then he knelt down in front of Yan An, looked at the daughter in her arms, and handed the cake over.

Yan Xingxing took it, dimpled on his face, and whispered: "Thank you, Dad."

Eh, there seems to be something wrong? Yan Xingxing looked at his father in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what was wrong.

Qi Yan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Xing Xing, let mom eat the cake and dad hug you, okay?"

Yan Xingxing tilted his head and looked at Yan Eucalyptus.

Yan Yu then directly gave his daughter to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan picked up his daughter, sat next to Yan An, and put her on his lap.

He looked at his daughter's two braids and raised his eyebrows: "Who tied your hair?"

Yan Xingxing said, "It's mother."

Qi Yan smiled deeper: "Indeed, it can only be your mother."

Hearing this, Yan Yu turned his head while biting a small spoon, looked at the crooked braid, and said angrily, "I'm just not very good at braiding, I will learn!"

Qi Yan frowned slightly, reached out and gently removed her daughter's shofar braid, and then patiently tied it again.

Yan Yu let alone pierced her daughter, she didn't know how to pierc herself back then.

After we got married that year, the weather was very hot. Every time Yan An went out, his hair was long and shawl. He looked hot, so he asked casually, "Why don't you tie your hair up?"

The person who was asked looked innocent: "I don't know."

So, from then on, Yan An's ponytail, ball head and so on when he went out were all arranged by him.