Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

In the next few days, Xiao Jin's father saw that his eldest son left early and returned late. When he went out, he was clean and tidy. When he came back, he would most likely be disheveled and ragged.Xiao Jin caught him and asked him several times, but Jin Shengyang didn't say a word, he just said that he made it by himself while practicing on the mountain.

Xiao Jin's father is very worried about the growth of his eldest son.The other four who had already been born were quite reassuring. After all, they were all well-behaved. Only Jin Shengyang, who was born [-] days a year, grew crazy, which also made people worry about his physical and mental development invisibly.

Dad wanted to follow Jin Shengyang to find out what he was doing.Early in the morning, before the pheasant crowed, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, waiting to hear the sound of the eldest son's room across the door.After a while, the door was heard to be opened gently, and then the door was also pulled open.

Xiao Jin didn't get up from the bed until the door was closed, and Xiao Yao, who was awakened by his movement, opened his brown eyes wide and stared at his father's tiptoe behavior with a "hehe" smile.

Xiao Jin's father stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Yao, "Sleep well, Xiao Si, Dad, go and see what Big Brother is doing..."

Xiaoyao turned his head after hearing what his father said, put his face against Xiaori next to him, and obediently closed his eyes.

Xiao Jin's father walked out the door lightly, and saw Master Tong leaning against the wall on the left side of the gate with his hands folded around his chest, and saw Xiao Jin smiled slightly, "Master's gossip is very serious."

"To each other!" Xiao Jin's father stretched out his fist and touched the face of Master Tong's fist tacitly.

Master Tong led the way, Xiao Jin's father followed closely, and the two adults who cared about their children took advantage of the dark sky to walk all the way down the hillside.

Master Tong took a sniff of the smell left by Jin Shengyang in the air, and knew where to go.

Everywhere in the mountain is dark, and occasionally looking deep into the mountain, you can still see some unknown luminous bodies shining little by little.The dark mountain forest opened its mouth like a giant beast, and Xiao Jin's father couldn't help but trembled a few times in thought, and followed closely behind Master Tong's back.

They stopped outside a dense forest, Master Tong stretched out his hand to grab Papa Xiaojin, and the two hid behind the dense grass.

Little King Kong wanted to speak, but Master Tong stretched out a finger to cover his mouth, and pointed forward again.

Under the half-dark light, Xiaojin's father squinted his eyes in the direction that Master Tong was pointing at, and suddenly his eyes widened. He saw his eldest son half-kneeling under a tree house, half-raised head watching He looked at the tree house above his head without blinking.

Xiaojin's father wondered for a while: What is Xiaoyang doing here?

There was a 'crash' sound in the distance, and a basin of water connected with a huge basin smashed down towards Jin Shengyang's forehead. In an instant, Jin Shengyang was soaked all over, and was hit heavily on the head by the basin again.

Xiao Jin's father was dumbfounded.

Only someone's voice came: "You go! My father will not guide you into Taoism and cultivation. It is useless even if you kneel for 100 years or 1000 years. Get out of here!!!"

Jin Shengyang, who had been kneeling still on the ground, suddenly moved.Xiaojin's father thought he was going to get angry, but unexpectedly, the child just picked up the basin that was turned upside down on the ground and put it aside, wiped the water on his face and continued to maintain the action just now... Xiaojin's father is stupid Staring blankly at Jin Shengyang's resolute side face, he lost his mind for a moment.

"Does Young Master Yang want to worship Bi Fang as his teacher? Hmm~~~ Young Master Yang has a good eye, and he can tell that Bi Fang is the person with the highest cultivation within a radius of five hundred miles~~~" Master Tong lowered his voice and said Xiaojin's father said beside him.

Xiaojin's father recovered his senses and took a look at Master Tong.Xiaoyang wants to apprentice? !Looking at Jin Shengyang, who was kneeling motionless at the door, he finally understood what his eldest son was doing these days.He wanted to go out to help his son pray to this master named 'Bifang', but Master Tong dragged him away by the back of his clothes.

"Master Tong...let go, I'm going to help Xiaoyang~~" Xiaojin's father struggled and dragged his body forward, but Master Tong covered his mouth, "Young Master, Master Bi Fang has a weird temperament, you are so rash Going out will not only fail to help Young Master Yang, but will drag him down."

Master Tong kept dragging Xiao Jin far away before he let go of his two strong arms.

Xiaojin's father stared anxiously at Master Bi Fang's house in front of him, with a look of worry on his face.As a father, seeing his son kneeling down on his knees, kneeling for several days in a row, and returning home in a mess without telling him anything, he really felt that he was useless as a father in his heart!

"Master! Young Master Yang is very patient, please don't meddle in it." Master Tong comforted Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin's father shook his head, "You said it, that master has a weird temperament, even if Xiao Yang begged him, it would be difficult to impress him easily." He rolled his eyes slightly, and grabbed Master Tong's arm, "Master Tong , Does that Master Bi Fang have any hobbies?"

Staring at Xiaojin's father's nervous expression, Master Tong pondered for a while silently, "I have to ask Shuangjun about this. You know, I haven't been in my hometown for a long time, old slave."

When Xiaojin's father heard that there was a door, he quickly ran to Shuangjun's house.

As soon as I came outside the house where Shuangjun's family lived, I saw Shuangjun drying something in the yard. When I got closer, Xiaojin's father almost vomited out, damn it!I saw that the ropes all over the yard were covered with "mouse dry children" of all sizes.

Little Jin's father covered his mouth and hid behind Master Tong.Seeing Shuangjun happily twisting her soft waist, dancing and flipping a bunch of "mouse dry children", and putting it in front of her nose from time to time to smell it intoxicatedly, finally couldn't hold it back, Xiaojin's father retched Voice.

Master Tong also really disliked Shuang Jun's "hobby".Is there still a nest of 'mouse spirits' living on this hill?Isn't this ostentatious two-headed basilisk afraid of angering the rat spirits?

Hearing Xiaojin's father's voice, Shuangjun, who was drying in the sun, turned around and spread his hands in surprise, "Oh, the beauty is here! Come quickly~~ You are lucky, the freshly marinated dried meat, please Beauty tasting..."

When Xiao Jin's father heard this, his imagination could no longer stretch his nerves, and he squatted by the fence in the yard and vomited.

Shuang Jun stared at Xiao Jin's father's movements curiously, and the two seemed a little hurt.Master Tong waved his hand, "Put these things away, it's disgusting."

Shuang Jun blinked his eyelids, and looked attentively at Xiaojin's father. Xiaojin's father took a look at the two of them and the things in their hands, "vomit~~" and buried his head again.

Shuang Jun threw away the 'Jerky' in his hand, snapped his fingers, and the 'Jerky' dancing in the wind all over the yard disappeared, "It's such a pity~ We still want to ask the big beauty to help make a delicious meal The braised pork is dried."

Xiao Jin's father quickly waved his hands, "Don't, don't...don't tell me to see those things again."

Master Tong gave Xiaojin's father a hand, and the group sat in the main room of Shuangjun's house. Xiaojin's father recovered a little from his pale face after drinking two large glasses of water.

"Tell me! What do you want to 'borrow' again?" Shuang Jun sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch in the main room, squinting at the restless 'neighbors'.

Xiao Jin briefly explained their intentions for coming here, and finally asked: "Master Tong said that you two have lived on this mountain for thousands of years, and the troubles in this mountain cannot be hidden from your eyes. I would like to ask , Does that Master Bi Fang have any hobbies?"

Shuang Jun gave a clear 'oh~~', "The beauty wants to find out what Bi Fang likes, so I can match her!"

Xiao Jin nodded repeatedly.In addition to sincerity, you need to know a little bit of etiquette, right?Although this atmosphere is not very good, it is related to the future of the eldest son, and he can't take much care of it.

The two of Shuangjun stared at Xiaojin's father with four narrow eyes, and there were narrow smiles on the two identical faces.

Xiao Jin was taken aback by the smiles of the two of them, and carefully hummed twice, "Mr. Shuangjun??"

Shuang Jun was interrupted by his yelling, and smiled with his bright red tongue out, "I say you are a beautiful woman, it is better to let your eldest son beg that stubborn guy Bi Fang Seek far away..." The two guys looked at Xiao Jin with four eyes with a playful tone, and gave a meaningful smile.

Master Tong smashed Shuangjun's head with two fists, "Be serious, our young master is very serious."

Shuang Jun's two heads were smashed on the bamboo couch, and his tongue was squeezed out under the heavy pressure. The two guys rubbed their heads and got up from the bamboo couch, staring at Master Tong with their mouths shrunken, tears welling in their eyes. Turn and turn.

Xiao Jin's father persuaded Master Tong in a low voice, "Master Tong, don't beat them all the time~~~"

Shuang Jun and the two immediately changed their faces and wanted to get close to Xiao Jin who spoke well of them.

"They were stupid at first, but you keep beating them, and you will be even more stupid in the future!" Xiaojin's father looked at Shuangjun with pitiful eyes.

What?Shuang Jun suddenly opened his mouth half-opened in a dumbfounded manner, and his shoulders slumped.

"Hurry up and tell me what Bi Fang likes! My fists are impatient." Master Tong shook his iron fist domineeringly.

Only then did Shuang Jun restrain his indecent expression just now, and under the threat of Master Tong, Ai Aidi described in detail Master Bi Fang's hobbies...