The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Ji Yetang was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows were filled with joy, and he hesitated for a moment: "Then, thank you, Dad..."

Second Master Ji coughed dryly and looked at his son silently. After all, his sweetheart is more important than his blood father!

His son was not like this before. In addition to cultivation, he only had family responsibilities in his heart. Unlike now, there is something else occupying his heart.

It still occupies not just a tiny bit, but a heart, divided into three parts, and the territory of cultivation and responsibility has been squeezed to the edge.

If his son hadn't still had his wits about him, his heart would have been filled with some dazzling girl named Yuan!

Ji Yetang also looked blankly at his old father, who was filled with various complex emotions. His eyes told him that if he agreed, he could not go back on it. He would be a puppy if he went back on his word.

Mr. Ji rolled his eyes and snorted: "The old man is very sensitive. You'd better keep your emotions in check and don't let the sharp-eyed old man see it!"

You raised me in vain, this son knows love and love in his heart!

Ji Yetang softly said "Hmm", and a touch of life was slowly injected into the dry heart. The withered buds bloomed into beautiful flowers. His tense face relaxed a bit, and most of the coldness lingering around him gradually faded away.

As the powerful person and head of the Ji family, the old man is so shrewd and wise. If he shows a strange emotion, the old man will probably look for clues to investigate. When the time comes, he will definitely be able to beat the mandarin duck.

Oh, this mandarin duck is incapable of beating him. At most, he will send ten or eight people around him to monitor him, so that he can't find Yuan Qiaoyin.

Of course, there is another way to make the old man let him and A Yin secretly communicate with each other secretly, and that is to use a trap.

But he is not a male mother and cannot give birth to a child. There is no example of a woman giving birth to a child in the Yuan family. All of them are male mothers.

This is also the reason why the old man won't allow it. The Ji family still needs the next generation of heirs. In the old man's heart, he must marry someone else.

There was no other way, but Ji Yetang didn't give up. There were definitely other ways for him to figure it out on his own.

Ji Yetang looked quietly at his cousin who had become lively and active in just a few days, with a sad look on his face, which made Ji Chongxuan's whole body hairy. He really didn't understand why his cousin looked at him with such an unsatisfactory look.

Why doesn’t Ji Chongxuan have the talent to practice?

His eyes moved to Mr. Ji. He couldn't hear what Mr. Ji said at all, and he said firmly: "Uncle, why are you so bad!"

Mr. Ji Sanye:? ? ?

What did you say? What's wrong with me? I'm obviously good at it!

"What are you talking about!" Mr. Ji was determined to maintain his dignity as a man and glared angrily.

Ji Yetang was not afraid of this old boy-like third uncle and continued to stab him: "Third uncle, you must have been idle in the first half of your life. As a result, your genes are not good, so my cousin cannot inherit your mantle..."

What kind of mantle does he have? Where does he have the mantle to inherit?

After realizing it later, Ji Yetang was talking about spiritual roots. Ji Chongxuan was born as an ordinary person, and his life was short-lived. There was no way he could live to be nearly a hundred years old like him.

"Dad, what's wrong? You can't do it? Then where did I come from?" When Ji Chongxuan heard the big melon, he swooped up to Mr. Ji like a little mouse that had stolen oil.

Third Master Ji caught it right away, covered Ji Chongxuan's ears and eyes, and glared at Ji Yetang: "Shut up, you are leading a bad child, inheriting or not, how can you blame me? It's clearly me." Dad's problem, your dad and my eldest brother were born first, and they must have inherited more of my dad's genes. When it's my turn, there are only a few left. It's not my problem. If you say this, I will file a complaint. Ha, I'll tell my dad and let him teach you..."

Mr. Ji still wanted to maintain a powerful image in front of his son, and he must not ruin his character. He half dragged and half hugged him, and said harsh words. After he finished letting him go, he had already left.

Ji Yetang's head is full of black lines. Will he file a complaint?

Isn’t this something only children can do?

How old is the third uncle? Still complaining, there is no future!

Mr. Ji Sanye: I don’t need to make a living!

I have my dad!

Younger sons are the most loved ones. Mr. Ji has such a wanton and unrestrained temperament and is not doted on by his old father. In addition, he is not needed to inherit the family business, so naturally the requirements are low.

Sometimes I worry about whether my younger son gets into trouble outside, or if he does, the old father still has to deal with the aftermath for him!

Mr. Ji’s nostrils were turned upward. He bullied him, so he complained. What’s wrong?

If you are not convinced, you can also file a complaint!

Ji Yetang:...

It had been a long time since he had seen Yuan Qiaoyin. Ji Yetang frowned and his heart was beating fast. After hesitating for a long time, he finally made the call.

Yuan Qiao Yin Zheng was happy and could not miss Shu. The tender meat in his mouth tasted wonderful. It was on top and he was not tired yet. He and Sheng Chengjun spent a wonderful time happily.

Well, I spend most of my time in bed.

Sheng Chengjun asked for it, he was extremely passionate about Chuai Zai, and he wished he could have a rough time with Qiaoqiao every day.

After persisting for a month, he couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't do it anymore. Although he took the initiative to make soy sauce every day, if this continued, he was afraid that he would be hung up on the bed.

Before getting married, Sheng Chengjun wanted to show off his affection to some people day and night, which made him laugh to death. The result of excessive sexual desire was that he couldn't get up at all the next day.

I slept until late in the afternoon, holding my sore waist with difficulty, resisting the sting caused by the friction of clothes in all directions and moving in a small area.

What show of affection?

What the heck?

Everything was forgotten, Sheng Chengjun was so scared that he had been overused, and there was a faint green color under his eyelids.

Although he was unhappy about Qiaoqiao entering Yuan Yuxi's room, his attitude was no longer so fierce.

The day before the wedding, his parents talked a lot sincerely. As adults, they have to take responsibility for their own actions. They should not act as recklessly and mess around as before.

Sheng Chengjun curled his lips and didn't like to hear it, but what people like his parents said was right. If he followed willfully and made Qiaoqiao dissatisfied and angry, he would be the one who would suffer and be sad in the end.

What reassured Sheng Chengjun was that he knew about Yuan Yuxi's inability to conceive, and he slightly let go of his fear.

What Sheng Chengjun is afraid of is not that others can give birth to a child for Qiaoqiao, but that Qiaoqiao is interested in someone. This is the biggest threat he feels.

It's strange to say that neither Sheng Chengjun's parents are obviously love-minded, but after he got married, his love-mindedness grew wildly. He didn't want to care about anything except Qiaoqiao-related matters.

Sheng Chengjun was looking forward to it very much. Before it even started, he began to fantasize about having a child with Qiaoqiao. If he combined the excellent genes of his parents, he would definitely be quite good!

Yuan Yuxi volunteered to follow Yuan Qiaoyin anonymously, but she couldn't do this.

Mother Yuan also wants Yuan Yuxi to get married. If she doesn't tell her about this, it won't change anything, regardless of gender, and they will still be dragged out to get married.

But if Yuan Yuxi reveals her gender, she will probably suffer because the things here may not be hidden.

Yuan Yuxi had long since lost hope for his good father, and he would not be soft-hearted no matter what fate he had.

He just wants to stay with his sister for the rest of his life and won't go anywhere!

The grace of childbearing has been repaid long ago. He suffered in his previous life, and now he is unable to have children. It is conscience enough not to resent him.

Sure enough, Yuan Qiaoyin told Yuan's mother calmly at night that Yuan Yuxi was a boy and had become hers.

This news shocked her, who had drunk a lot of wine and was in a daze, and was about to have some harmonious exercise with Qi Junyuan. She drank a large basin of ice water and was so shocked that she didn't recover for a while.

Qi Junyuan didn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone. He ambiguously wanted to get closer to Yuan's mother, but Yuan's mother pushed him away expressionlessly.

Qi Junyuan's heart skipped a beat. In recent years, not to mention the supremacy of love, as they got along more often, there was warmth and harmony. Mother Yuan rarely refused to give him face. At this moment, he was panicking. There was always something unpredictable and uncontrollable. occur.

He had a bad feeling...