Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Yu.

A year has passed, leaving its mark on the island.

After the commotion subsided.

With each other by my side, I have no worries.

......

The first day of the lunar month, sunny and windy.

The stars have all fallen, and the morning breeze rustles through the woods; tenderness is the best approach, while obsession should be avoided.

All past grievances are now at rest. From now on, I will leave the world of martial arts behind and only cherish the person before me.

The night breeze from Forget-Me-Not Island blew into the wooden house, and the lamplight was dim and warm.

Murong Wei leaned back on the soft couch, her lower abdomen already slightly protruding. Her eyes and brows had lost some of their former sharpness and gained a gentle laziness.

Xie Xiaoyi walked over with a sly grin, reaching his hand towards her collar, his eyes revealing obvious intimacy.

Murong Wei raised her hand first, gently poking his forehead with her fingertips, pushing him away half an inch, her eyes filled with a hint of reproach.

"Don't come any closer. Sister Suwen specifically told me that I'm pregnant, and we can't cross the line. It would be bad for the baby."

Xie Xiaoyi took her hand, a faint smile playing on his lips, his tone both confident and slightly mischievous.

"Don't just listen to my senior sister. She understands medicine, and I've also studied medical theory. I know this basic knowledge better than anyone else."

He paused, lowered his voice, and spoke only the honest truths between husband and wife:

"During the first three months of pregnancy, the fetus is unstable, so you do need to be careful. But after three months, the fetus is more stable, and as long as you are careful, there is no problem at all. It's not as exaggerated as she said."

Murong Wei's cheeks flushed slightly. She withdrew her finger, glared at him, but lost her previous resolve.

"You always have so many reasons; you can always come up with a reason for everything."

"I'm not making up excuses; I know the truth."

Xie Xiaoyi simply sat down on the edge of the couch, gently placing his hand on her slightly protruding belly, his movements tender:

"Since you want the baby to be safe, I also don't want you to suffer. I know how to handle things, so don't worry."

"All you do is say nice things to coax people!" Murong Wei looked away, but her ears turned even redder.

"It's not just comforting, it really hurts..."

As they spoke, Xie Xiaoyi's hand, which had been protecting her lower abdomen, slowly moved upwards and finally stopped on the curve of her chest, sending a tingling sensation through her.

Murong Wei let out a soft "Mmm": "Xiao Yi... has mine gotten bigger?"

Xie Xiaoyi held her, allowing Murong Wei to lean closer to him in a more comfortable and dependent posture.

"It's not for any other reason; it's because you're pregnant, and your body will naturally change."

Murong Wei's cheeks flushed, yet she remained curious: "It will change?"

"When a woman is pregnant, her body will nourish and strengthen that area in advance, making her look more plump than usual, which is perfectly normal."

"Xiao Yi...why did you grow up so fast?"

"Of course it's to stimulate lactation! So it's not that you've changed, it's that our child is urging you to become a mother."

Murong Wei was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed, and she gently pinched him: "You like this place so much, don't fight with the kids for it in the future!"

Xie Xiaoyi pursed his lips: "Then I need to assert my sovereignty in advance."

How do we assert sovereignty?

"Of course that's how it is..."

"Hey! Xie Xiaoyi, you're shameless!"

......

The second day of the Lunar New Year, sunny, with a gentle breeze.

The fragrance of herbs fills the hall; our initial intentions remain unchanged. We should stay together and avoid wandering.

We met as fellow disciples, shared a lifetime of affection, and now we are accompanied by our children, living peacefully year after year.

Hua Suwen sat on the edge of the bed, having just finished feeding the baby. She was gently patting the baby's soft back with her fingertips, her movements incredibly gentle.

With a creak, the wooden door was gently pushed open.

Xie Xiaoyi walked in quietly, afraid of disturbing the sleeping child. His gaze fell on her holding the baby, and his heart melted.

Hua Suwen looked up at him, her eyes filled with unwavering tenderness: "Junior Brother..."

Xie Xiaoyi lowered his voice and tiptoed over: "Senior Sister! How are you? Tired today?"

Hua Suwen smiled slightly: "You're very well-behaved, not tired at all."

Xie Xiaoyi bent down to make sure the child was asleep, then reached out and held her waist, gently pulling her into his arms.

Hua Suwen let out a soft gasp, instinctively wanting to be quiet for fear of waking the child, but Xie Xiaoyi had already lowered his head and kissed her.

The candlelight flickered, the long night surged, and the intense heat quietly passed...

Xie Xiaoyi still held Hua Suwen in his arms, his chin gently resting on the top of her head, his voice full of tenderness.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry to have put you through this."

Hua Suwen leaned against him, gently shaking her head, her breathing still slightly disordered:

"I'm not wronged! Having you, the children, and this island is better than anything else."

Xie Xiaoyi felt a warmth in his heart and was lost in memories: "I remember back in the medicine shop, I always liked to tease you and flirt with you..."

Hua Suwen chuckled softly, her lips brushing against his ear: "Junior brother, actually, I was quite happy when you teased me back then!"

Xie Xiaoyi tightened his grip on her arm: "Senior Sister!"

"What?" Hua Suwen raised an eyebrow.

Xie Xiaoyi asked with ill intent, "Are you tired?"

Is he coming again?

Without even thinking, Hua Suwen instinctively replied, "I...I'm tired!"

Xie Xiaoyi gently stroked her hair with his fingers: "Why do I feel like you're not tired?"

"Junior brother... I'm so tired!" Hua Suwen reached out and pushed his chest, the force so light it was almost like a coquettish plea.

Xie Xiaoyi hummed in agreement: "Okay, Senior Sister! Since you're tired, let me help you relax!"

Again?

Hua Suwen panicked instantly and quickly changed her words: "Then...then I'm not tired..."

Xie Xiaoyi tightened his grip on her arm, his face serious: "Alright, since you're not tired, let's continue!"

Hua Suwen was stunned, and it took her a long time to react: "Something's not right!"

"What's wrong?" Xie Xiaoyi feigned innocence, but his eyes were full of laughter.

Hua Suwen was both angry and embarrassed. She reached out and gently punched his shoulder: "Junior brother, you're trying to put yourself in both directions. No matter what I say, you'll always find a way to get back to that."

"So let's stop beating around the bush!"