Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Seeing this man with a gentle temperament and a beautiful appearance in front of him, Bi Fang shook his head and nodded, his expression was very changeable, so he couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean?"

What's the meaning? !Xiao Jin was very puzzled, it was meaningless! "Master Bi Fang, I don't mean anything else, I just want to thank you for your willingness to teach my son."

Master Bi Fang looked Xiao Jin up and down suspiciously, took the bamboo basket on the floor in front of him, opened it, and snorted softly, "Don't give away these things in the future, your goal has been achieved , I will guide that kid into cultivation, that’s all, I won’t help him much.”

At this moment, Xiaojin's father understood the meaning of Bi Fang's words, "Master, hehe... I am grateful for your willingness to teach Xiaoyang. These are just my thoughts. As long as you don't dislike them, I will give them to you every day." It’s okay for you to send food. In fact, even if you don’t teach Xiaoyang, I will give it. I think you are also a single father. It’s not easy to take care of children. .Children still need to eat more, and the body's resistance and nutrition alone cannot keep up with the cultivation."

I don't know if Xiao Jin's father just said what Bi Fang was worried about, and this guarded father's expression relaxed a little.

"It would be a lie to say that I have no selfish intentions, but I am not the kind of person who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges and is ungrateful. I take care of many children around me, and I know what children need. It's just a bite, don't feel If you are under pressure, just pretend, just pretend that I love your child." Xiaojin's father said earnestly.

Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of the door being pulled open. Bi Bo rubbed his eyes and came out of the bedroom, "Father, who are you talking to? I seem to smell delicious food."

Xiao Jin's father looked back at the boy who was talking, and found that he was about twelve or thirteen years old. He was not tall, barefoot, with messy short black hair, and a red rope hairband tied between his forehead. Carrying two folded wings on his back... Bi Bo rubbed his eyelids and looked at the two strangers who came out of the room. Bi Fang's arm, yelling: "Father, look! This man is so beautiful! Prettier than mother!"

Xiao Jin's father turned his head in embarrassment, trying to hide his face with his side hair.

Bi Bo stared at Xiao Jin's father intently, then rushed to Xiao Jin's side, grabbed Xiao Jin's arm and shook Xiao Jin's body like an ignorant child, "Who are you? You are my mother ?"

Bi Bo put his arms around Xiao Jin's neck, threw Xiao Jin on the couch affectionately and excitedly, "You are my mother! You are my mother, right!"

Xiaojin's father looked at the little boy who acted like a puppy with his mouth half-opened stupidly.I? ?your mother? ?What eyes does this child have! ?

"Bo'er!" Master Bi Fang reprimanded him displeasedly, "He's not your mother, you should sit down for me soon."

Bi Bo hugged Xiao Jin's father and looked back at his father, with a flat mouth and frowned thick eyebrows.Bi Fang was not affected by his pitiful appearance, and still had a cold face.

Only then did Bi Bo get up from the couch resentfully, and sat down next to Xiao Jin, but his eyes were still on Xiao Jin.Xiao Jin met the boy's eyes by chance, and saw that his eyes were completely childish, with a simple twist, seeing Xiao Jin looking at him, he grinned at Xiao Jin, very childish .

Xiao Jin's father was shocked.This child...how does this child's behavior not match his age?

"He suffered a brain injury during his practice, and his intelligence was impaired..." Bi Fang seemed to know what Xiao Jin was thinking, and said slowly.

Xiao Jin's father sighed in his heart.So this is ah!It's no wonder that the child's words don't match his words.He looked at Bi Fang, and couldn't help but feel more sympathy for this father.

"Father, isn't he really my mother?" Bi Bo asked his father with blinking eyes.

Bi Fang shook his head at him.

"Oh!" The little boy lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes glanced and found a basket full of food, and immediately rushed over, "It's delicious! Dad, why didn't you wake me up, luckily I woke up from hunger. "

The young boy said triumphantly, as if being able to wake up from starvation was also a great skill.Master Bi Fang felt sour. Seeing his son gobble up a handful of vegetables with pancakes, the feeling in his heart became even worse.

Xiao Jin saw that the child was eating fiercely and boldly, so he couldn't help but went forward and rolled a pancake for him, "Little friend, it's more delicious to eat bacon wrapped in pancakes."

Bi Bo watched Xiao Jin stuff the rolled pancake into his hands, looked at him with ignorant eyes, and suddenly laughed.

Bi Fang watched coldly as Xiaojin made burritos for his son, poured him tea, and wiped his oily paws, and his guard against Xiaojin gradually relaxed.

Anyway, he is only responsible for guiding that kid to get started, there is nothing to lose, and they can't make more ideas of themselves.

"You are so kind!" Bi Bo directly praised Xiao Jin while eating.

Xiao Jin's father couldn't help laughing, "You are also very good."

"Your smell is very similar to that bastard phoenix, are you his mother?" Bibo asked bluntly.

Xiao Jin's father let out a laugh, am I that much like a 'mother'? "I am his father." Xiao Jin patiently explained to the kid in front of him.

"What is father?" Bi Bo asked without raising his head.

"That's what father means." Xiao Jin wiped Bi Bo's greasy mouth with a cloth towel.

The door of the tree house was pushed open, and Jin Shengyang's surprised voice sounded outside the door: "Father? Master Tong?? Why are you here??..."