Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

When a large family goes out, a carriage is always indispensable.

Master Tong set up a large carriage, and adults and children sat in it.In order to follow, Bai Poor also took the initiative to run to put Xuehui's body on his back, and took Xiaojin's father's clothes and looked at him eagerly.

Little Jin's father looked at his pitiful look, and nodded, "Put Xuehui in!"

Bai Poor happily got into the carriage with Xuehui on his back, and sat among a bunch of children.

The children were a little afraid of Xuehui at first, but after a while, Xiaoshi began to tie up Xuehui's green hair in clusters and braid them into small braids. The other children found that this immobile brother was a very playful doll ', instead they all surrounded Xuehui.

After Xiaojin and the adults got into the carriage, they saw Xuehui being tossed about by several children.

"Dad! Dad, look, this is so much fun!" Xiao Shi happily moved away from his small body, and showed everyone that he tied Xuehui's hair in braids.

Xiaojin's father took a deep breath, but he didn't know how to teach these children a lesson.

Hei Sheath looked at it with interest, "Oh! Not bad! This big real-life doll is much more interesting than those ugly and ugly dolls sold on the street. How do I think those dolls look like his mother? I will definitely not buy it for my son to play with in the future. This one is good... This one is really good!"

"Don't encourage them. Xuehui is a person, not a doll." Xiao Jin said.

"He doesn't have a soul, his body is incorruptible due to special spells, what is it if it's not a doll? That's fine! It's better than scaring the children!" Hei Sheath rubbed his nose nonchalantly.

After Jin Shengzhao finally came up, Master Tong led the carriage and walked out of the gate.

Jin Shengzhao half-closed his eyes along the way, pinching something with his fingers.Will he take out a pen, a roll of paper, and write something on that paper.

Xiao Jin saw that he remembered that they were all accounts, and they used traditional Chinese characters. It took time, paper, and eyes to write down a line of numbers.Thinking that they don't have Arabic numerals here, he couldn't help but feel brightened, and pulled Jin Shengzhao to whisper in his ear for a while, and then wrote and drew on the paper himself.

Jin Shengzhao looked at the crooked numbers written by Xiao Jin, and listened to him explain what the combination of these numbers meant. The more he listened, the more he felt that Dad's idea was so clever, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Jin with admiring eyes.

"How about it? From left to right, understand according to tens, hundreds, and thousands. For example, your series of accounts: 920, 18923, and three taels, can be simply recorded as: [-] taels. You can remember the numbers with a glance. You don’t need to write so much.” Xiao Jin explained softly.

Jin Shengzhao nodded, "Dad! You are so smart! How did you come up with this method?"

"Dad used to study science and engineering." Xiao Jin smiled and said, "You memorize these numbers first, and in the future, Dad will teach you addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, and four arithmetic operations. How to quickly calculate number."

Jin Shengzhao's eyeballs flickered, and he gave a heavy "hmm".

The whispered conversation between their father and son did not attract the attention of others, but Bai Poor glanced over from time to time, and occasionally a faint doubt flashed in his eyes.

The carriage moved easily, and soon arrived at the intersection of the street where Jin Shengzhao did business.

The street was surrounded by half a street full of people, blocking the entrance of the street, and Jin Sheng's family's carriage could not enter, only the cheers of the common people could be heard coming in from outside.

"What's so lively?" Xiao Jin asked.

Master Tong watched outside for a while, then opened a corner of the curtain and said, "Young master, it's Tongzi's porridge at the street..."

Jin Shengzhao's boyish face wrinkled seriously.

"Boss Tong did a good job this time!" There were voices of common people talking outside.

"I heard it was the meaning of Prince Bojun. How dare you disobey the order of the prince in Tongsitian?" Someone gossiped.

"Prince Uncle Bojun again? I heard that the prince is wounded and is still helping disasters everywhere. A few days ago, he sacrificed his life to prevent the flood of the Jin River... I think the sky has suddenly improved. Maybe it is because the Yuanzu is grateful for the benevolence of the prince. "

"The prince's actions during this period of time are indeed very benevolent! I didn't expect him to do everything. In addition to fighting the disaster, he also thought about the people who suffered from the disaster and had no food."

When Xiao Jin heard these compliments to Bojun in the carriage, his expression also became serious.He squinted at Poor Bai who was sitting with the children.Poor Bai didn't seem to hear it, Xuehui's braids were on both hands, because there was no headband, the children braided the little braids and let this crazy uncle help pinch them.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Jin was slightly relieved.Fortunately, the prince has no memory now, otherwise he would be resentful and ashamed knowing that Bai Han took over his body and identity, and also made so many actions to buy people's hearts!

When Xiao Jin looked away, Bai Poor's hands holding those braids tightened tightly.

"The prince is here—the prince has returned from disaster relief in the outer city—!" Someone outside shouted first, and then the crowd surged, and the people crowded and shouted towards the street.

Xiao Jin raised the curtain and looked outside. When he saw the 'Prince' wearing a nine-dragon crown and a light yellow dragon robe, he wrinkled his nose disdainfully.

If it wasn't for a coincidence that allowed him to discover the truth, seeing this prince now, he would never suspect that he has completely changed inside.

The prince came down from the heavenly horse in an approachable way, and greeted the people who rushed around him with a kind and friendly smile. He shook hands and talked with those people in turn, and even touched the heads of the children who were being held by their parents. The common people felt as if they had been spat with chicken blood, and were moved to tears.

Sitting on the shaft of the car, Master Tong sighed and said: "The prince has made such a change, I hope it will be the blessing of the common people in the whole world!"

Xiao Jin didn't talk much.He imagined in his heart, if he jumped out and yelled: "The prince is fake——" he didn't know what kind of situation it would be.

But he immediately realized that he could not make such a rash move.Apart from the silver-armored dragon guards, the prince was accompanied by those black-armored dragon guards who had always been hiding in the dark.Moreover, no one would believe his words at all.

"Master Tong, can you take a detour?" Xiao Jin said to the outside after thinking clearly.

"It should work." Master Tong replied.

The carriage turned half a body, and was going to go around this group of enthusiastic people and walk to another intersection.

The 'Prince' glanced in this direction, saw the family crest of the Jinsheng family on the carriage, and his eyes flickered for a moment.He separated from the crowd and walked towards Jin Sheng's carriage.

Master Tong focused on the front, for fear that the carriage would hit someone.When he heard that he was getting closer, the unusual movement was that when he looked to the left, he saw the prince and a large group of people following him.

Master Tong was surprised, and then the expression on his face returned to normal.He nodded slightly, and shouted loudly: "Prince Jin'an."

Xiao Jin in the carriage froze for a moment, then straightened up tall.How did he see us?No, don't let him see 'Prince'.

The 'Prince' smiled gently, "The carriage of Jin Sheng Chifeng's family - who is sitting in the carriage?"

Master Tong rolled his eyes: "Back to the prince! It's our young masters and distant relatives."

"Distant relatives? There are other relatives in Jin Sheng's family?" the 'Prince' said playfully.

Master Tong frowned, "Which family has no relatives? Prince... what you said is really interesting."

"Since we are distant relatives, and we have met this prince by fate, please open the curtain and meet!" the 'Prince' said intentionally.

Xiao Jin and Hei Sheath looked at each other.Xiao Jin opened the side curtain, lowered his head and said respectfully: "I have seen the prince!"

The 'Prince' turned his head slightly to see Xiao Jin's face clearly.At first, I thought it looked familiar, but after I took a second look, I realized that this person looked a bit like Jin Shengchi, but...why did he have short hair?

Xiao Jin intentionally turned sideways to expose the children and the black sheath sitting inside.Bai Poor hid behind him, with his head buried in Xiao Jin's back, his lips tightly pursed into a line.

"It seems that they are indeed distant relatives of Jin Sheng's family... they all look so outstanding." The 'Prince' said with praise.

"Thank you, Prince, for your compliment! Master Tong, stop, let's get out of the car and formally meet the Prince." Xiao Jin said intentionally.

The 'Prince' raised his hand, "No need! It's inconvenient to take children with you. Are you going into 'Sitong Street'? I can ask Longwei to help evacuate the crowd."

"Don't dare to work too hard! Let's just take a detour." Xiao Jin refused.

The 'Prince' let out an 'oh' with a voice, "...you are a distant relative of Jin Sheng's family, I don't know how long you plan to stay here? This prince kindly advises you, go back to your home early after watching and playing , so as not to... cause trouble for no reason..." He almost whispered this kind reminder near the car window.

Xiao Jin looked up at him indifferently, "Thank you for reminding me!" He loosened his fingers and put down the car curtain.

When the carriage turned its head and walked to another street, Xiao Jin snorted coldly amidst the "de da" sound of the carriage.

Prince... No, Bai Han!Sure enough, you don't give up! !