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Chapter 380 Parents Die (Second)
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he does not have so much time and energy to help each of them build a foundation.Wang Qiuhong kept trying to break free from Wang Changsheng's arms, and kept grabbing the food on the stone table with his little hands.

How could Wang Changsheng let him get what he wanted, so he hugged Wang Qiuhong tightly.

"This kid is not weak, much stronger than his father."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Cake... Grandma, cake... eat."

Wang Qiuhong's small hands kept reaching for the food on the stone table, and he spoke in a childish voice, not very fluent.

"I want to eat at such a young age. It's up to your father. Your father was also like this when he was young. He wanted to grab food when he saw it."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile, picked up a small piece of spirit cake, and carefully fed it to Wang Qiuhong.

Wang Qingzhi smiled embarrassingly, and argued: "Mother, who was not like this when he was young, and Qingyang was also like this when he was young."

"You've got a family too, so you need to be more mature. Shanshan needs to spend more time on cultivation. You can relax a bit about Lingyuyuan. Cultivation is the foundation. If you want to advance to the foundation-building stage, being a father will help you. You have to work hard too."

Wang Changsheng taught earnestly and earnestly that Qi Shanshan married Wang Qingzhi and became his daughter-in-law, so they are naturally a family.

Everyone has selfish intentions, if the family has extra Foundation Establishment Pills, he can give one to Qi Shanshan. First, Qi Shanshan is now Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law. The spirit fish and mussels she raises have created a lot of benefits, and she will be rewarded for her contribution; Or, if all the foundation-building monks in the clan are surnamed Wang, the monks with his surname will see no hope and will not work too hard.

If the family wants to grow and develop, it must absorb foreign monks and various talents. It is impossible for everyone to change their surnames.

The Immortal Cultivation sect is very tolerant, but the Immortal Cultivation family is not so tolerant, but it still has the tolerance to let a few outstanding clan members with foreign surnames build foundations.

The Wang family has absorbed many casual cultivators over the years. The more outstanding ones are Qi Shanshan, Li Qiwen and Lu Yang. They have all created benefits for the Wang family. Li Qiwen and Lu Yang are relatively old. Not high, Qi Shanshan is different, she is Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law, and she is good at raising spirit fish and clam, she should get the foundation building pill.

After hearing this, Qi Shanshan was ecstatic, nodded and said, "Got it, father, by the way, father, our Qi family used to raise a kind of spirit fish called swordfish. This kind of spirit fish is ferocious and bloodthirsty by nature. It is very aggressive and its meat is unpalatable. However, the skin of the top-rank swordfish can be used to refine defensive spiritual weapons, and the skin of second-tier swordfish can be used to refine magical weapons. State-owned Chu, the introduction of this kind of spiritual fish can increase revenue. If the sales of purple scale carp decrease, it will affect our income. In addition to swordfish, there are also cloud crystal crabs. The crab shells of cloud crystal crabs can be used to refine Defensive spiritual weapon, its meat is delicious, and its value is far higher than that of purple scale carp."

Eggs can't be put in one basket, no matter how delicious the purple scale carp is, it will get boring.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "I will tell Changtai about this matter. In the future, you can just tell the Patriarch about this kind of thing. If you have time, visit your grandparents more often. They are dying, so spend more time with them. "

"Yes, Dad."

Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan agreed with one voice.

At this moment, a cyan flying eagle puppet descended from the sky, and Wang Qingqing stood on top of the flying eagle puppet.

Now she can refine the second-level low-grade puppet beasts. If Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er didn't have much lifespan, she would go to Qingyuefang to guard the market.

"Father, mother, grandpa and grandma are about to die, and my aunt tells you to go there immediately."

Wang Qingqing said anxiously, her face was full of worry.

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to neglect, and rushed to Wang Mingyuan's residence with his family.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng's family appeared in Wang Mingyuan's house.

Wang Mingyuan's hair was all white and his face was wrinkled, as was Liu Qing'er.

"Father, how are you? The baby is here."

Wang Mingyuan forced a smile on his face and said, "Let me hug Qiuhong."

Wang Changsheng hurriedly handed Wang Qiuhong to Wang Mingyuan, and Wang Mingyuan looked at his great-grandson with pampering eyes.

He kissed Wang Qiuhong's round face and handed him to Liu Qing'er.

"Changsheng, Ruyan, Changyue, father knows that he can't do it, this is expected, the family will be handed over to you in the future, you must unite as one, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and develop the family well. Qingzhi is married, it is already You are an adult, you have to think twice before you do things. Shanshan has worked hard to give birth to children for our Wang family. You need to think long-term about revenge. Don't rush it. What I am most worried about is Qing Yang. This child is not qualified. You guys You should help him more, try your best to help him build foundations, longevity, Ruyan, Qingyang is not yet a year old, you should practice in seclusion, he only saw his parents when he was more than ten years old, you should treat him better, of course, You can't indulge him, the son does not teach the father's fault."

Wang Mingyuan said slowly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Father, we understand, you should say a few words less, say a few words less."

Wang Changsheng's eyes were red, and he grabbed Wang Mingyuan's palm.

Wang Mingyuan showed a look of reminiscence, and all kinds of experiences in this life emerged in his mind one after another like watching a lantern on a horse.

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In a certain secluded courtyard, a young man in blue was talking to a middle-aged man with a majestic face.

"What? You want to marry a casual cultivator as your regular wife? No, my father has already told you about a marriage. The other party comes from the cultivator family. You marry this girl so that you can become the head of the family in the future."

The middle-aged man said in an unquestionable tone.

The young man shook his head, and said seriously: "I don't, I just like Qing'er, and I will never marry her in this life."

"Hmph, if you don't want to marry her, then you should just stay at your place! I want to see how many years you can last."

The middle-aged man flung his sleeves and left.

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In a festive room, Wang Mingyuan held Liu Qing'er's hands with both hands, and said tenderly, "Qing'er, we are finally married."

"Also call me Qing'er."

Liu Qing'er lowered her head and said shyly.

Wang Mingyuan smiled slightly and said, "Lady, it's getting late, let's rest!"

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In the meeting hall, the elders of the Wang clan gathered together.

Wang Mingyuan sat in the post-examination position, looking a little nervous.

"Those who agree with Mingyuan being the Patriarch, please raise your hand."

As soon as the voice fell, most people raised their hands.

Wang Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, bowed his hands to everyone, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your trust, I will work hard to develop the family and restore the glory of the ancestors."

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In a certain secluded courtyard, Wang Mingyuan walked up and down outside the courtyard, his face full of anxiety, while Wang Yaozu stood aside, his eyes showing a bit of worry.

"Father, Qing'er will be fine!"

"Your mother delivered her in person, don't worry about what can happen! They are all fathers, and they are still frizzy."

Not long after, Zhao Yuzhi walked out quickly, and said with a smile on his face, "Here, Mingyuan, Qing'er gave birth to a son, please give my eldest grandson a name."

"Son, let's call him Wang Changsheng! I hope he can go further in the immortal journey."

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In a crowded lobby, Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er sat on the main seats, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan offered tea to him.

"Okay, okay, we're married, we'll be adults in the future, we can't be as reckless as before."

Wang Mingyuan drank his daughter-in-law's tea and warned earnestly.

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In a certain secluded courtyard, Wang Mingyuan was over half a hundred years old, and Wang Changsheng kept walking up and down, looking anxious.

"Okay, your mother is inside, what are you in a hurry for?"

Wang Mingyuan frowned.

Not long after, Liu Qing'er walked out quickly, and said with a smile: "Ruyan gave birth to a pair of twins, Changsheng, have you decided on a name?"

"Two twins? The girl's name is Wang Qingqing, and the boy's name is Wang Qingzhi."

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In a certain secluded courtyard, Wang Mingyuan, Wang Changsheng, and Liu Qing'er stood at the gate of the courtyard. Wang Qingzhi kept walking up and down, looking anxious.

Wang Mingyuan and Wang Changsheng smiled at each other without saying anything.

Not long after, Wang Ruyan walked out quickly, and said with a smile: "Here, father, mother, husband, Shanshan gave birth to a big fat boy, Qing Zhi, have you decided on a name?"

"After thinking about it, let's call my son Wang Qiuhong!"

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Four generations live under the same roof, life is like this, enough.

A gratified smile appeared on Wang Mingyuan's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Dad, dad, grandpa."

Seeing Wang Mingyuan close his eyes, Wang Changsheng felt extremely sad, and tears overflowed uncontrollably across his cheeks.

Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi, and Wang Qingyang cried very sadly, and Liu Qing'er was the most distressed.

"Okay, stop crying, Changsheng, you all go out! I'll talk to your father."

Wang Changsheng held back his grief, glanced at the white-haired Liu Qing'er, nodded, and walked out with his family.

He sent Wang Qingzhi to inform Wang Changtai to prepare for the proper burial of Wang Mingyuan.

In the evening, Wang Changsheng walked into the house and delivered dinner to Liu Qing'er. As soon as he entered the house, he was stunned, and the circles of his eyes couldn't help turning red.

Liu Qing'er lay beside Wang Mingyuan and closed his eyes. Both of them were breathless. His parents died on the same day. Even though he had prepared for it, he still couldn't accept it.

Knowing that Liu Qing'er had passed away, the whole family cried again.

(End of this chapter)