I have a white beard

“Oh?”

Whitebeard put the wine down and stood up.

Because of Whitebeard, this tavern has been specially renovated and renovated to accommodate Whitebeard.

Looking at the beaming Malgao, Whitebeard shook his head: “Look at what you’re excited about, isn’t it just giving birth to a child?” And not yours, what is exciting. ”

Although he said this, Whitebeard also walked quickly towards the gate, and Macchino also closed the tavern and followed closely.

Along the way, Whitebeard turned to Margao and asked, “Margao, isn’t there anyone who is ten days and a half moon away from Linbao?” How did you give birth today? ”

This is also the reason why Whitebeard and Machino leisurely drink and work in the tavern, if they knew that Lu Jiu was born, it would definitely not be so leisurely.

Margau smiled bitterly, “I don’t know, but I heard the midwife say that this is a normal phenomenon, and no one expected to give birth suddenly.” But fortunately, the midwife is on the side, otherwise it will be really troublesome. ”

Whitebeard nodded and walked quickly to the large villa he had built for Lu Jiu in this windmill village.

Being so close, Whitebeard could already clearly sense the small and vibrant breath, and at the same time, he could sense Lu Jiu’s somewhat languishing breath.

Pushing open the door, I saw that in the room, Lu Jiu was blanched and gazing tenderly at the child in her hand.

Much like Lu Jiu, this newborn child also has slight freckles on his face, and at the same time is very much like Roger, the breath of blood inheritance makes Whitebeard miss the dead opponent a little.

Whitebeard didn’t bother Lu Jiu, just sat on the chair and quietly watched the harmonious scene.

Sunlight, shining in from outside the window, illuminated Lu Jiu and the child in her hands.

Ye Ye shining, at this moment, looking at Lu Jiu, who was full of maternal brilliance, Whitebeard felt that his heart was beating slightly faster.

Beautiful, beautiful. Lu Jiu’s beauty is not the beauty of appearance, but the temperament of maternal love that exudes from the inside out. Everyone is approaching Lu Jiu, and in the process of getting along with her, they can be attracted by his motherly tenderness.

“Do you want a hug?” Lu Jiu raised her head and looked at Whitebeard and smiled gently.

Whitebeard nodded, took the child from Lujiu’s soft hand, and looked at the little life in his palm, as if he could pinch to death with a light grasp, Whitebeard couldn’t help but sigh at the fragility of life.

“He’s a boy! What is your name? ”

“Ace!” Lu Jiu pursed her lips and exuded a happy smile.

“This is what I discussed with Roger before, if you give birth to a boy, it will be called Ace.”

“Ace… Ace? ”

Whitebeard teased little Ace, and although little Ace was just born, perhaps the bloodline genes were inherited from Roger, and his body was stronger than that of a two- or three-year-old child. I can already open my eyes and look at Whitebeard curiously.

Handing little Ace to Lu Jiu, Whitebeard was silent for a while and continued, “Then Lu Jiu, since Ace has been born.” It’s also time to leave. ”

At the same time, Whitebeard touched the little head of Macino next to him: “Little ghost, wait for you to go and gather the whole village, and we will have one last banquet tonight.” Then, leave tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Machino’s face turned pale, and he grabbed the whitebeard’s hand and didn’t let go, “Really, are you really leaving?” Can’t you stay longer? I can’t bear you. ”

Shaking his head, Whitebeard chuckled, “There is no banquet in the world, if you miss me in the future…” ”

Whitebeard pondered for a while and shook his head, “Forget it, my world is not for you. You like peace and carefree days.

In the past six months, I have also taught you to practice, teach you to practice swords, and refine your body, but you have never had a serious exercise. This time, it is indeed the time to part. ”

After all, he stayed with Machino for half a year, and Whitebeard also wanted to take Machino back to the new world, and it was good to take care of his own diet and living.

But Macchino, like Lu Jiu, although he is strong in heart and has perseverance, is not suitable for a life of fighting and killing.

Lu Jiu promised Roger that Whitebeard had to take care of her to keep her on the Moby Dick. But Macchino… A peaceful day is where she ultimately belongs.

On this day, Macchino cried very sadly, crying heartbreakingly. Even under the village banquet, this is still the case.

But Whitebeard didn’t go to comfort her, there are some things that time can dilute everything.

The next day, Whitebeard with Lujiu, Margau and they boarded the Moby Dick, Marcino was not there, did not come to send Whitebeard, Whitebeard did not ask, and after saying goodbye to the people of the windmill village, they left this simple place.

Above the sea of the East China Sea, huge whale ships ride the wind and waves, sailing fast on the sea.

Whitebeard sat on a chair on the deck, and Lujiu and Margo sat on each side, holding little Ace in one hand, gently comforting the restlessness caused by the boat.

The other is a little embarrassed, constantly scratching the back of his head with his hand.

Because, in front of the white beard, standing is Ma Qinuo, who has already stood tall and has only shown his sharp horns.

He was found under the cabin by Whitebeard when the Moby Dick was sailing. Without Margau’s help, Macchino would not have been able to hide from the crew who guarded the ship.

Glancing at Margao, Whitebeard looked at Macchino, “You little ghost, I’ve already told you!” You are not suitable for adventure on the sea, why come up? ”

Marcino shrunk his head, but still stubbornly raised his head and looked at Whitebeard, “I know, I don’t like fighting, I don’t like adventures, I always like to spend my life quietly.” But… ”

Machino stared at Whitebeard tightly, her tone and eyes were very firm, “However, even if I want to spend my life quietly, I hope to spend this life quietly by Whitebeard’s side.” ”

“You little devil.” Whitebeard raised his hand and gave Macchino a violent snort, and then sighed, “So, Macino, are you willing to be my daughter?” ”