Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Xiao Jin's father ran after Chi Feng's butt, "Xiao Shou Shou, put Xiao He down!"

Chifeng ran with the newborn Xiaohe all over the yard.Xiaohe 'giggled' and was not scared at all.

In the end, Chifeng carried Xiaohe to the roof - it was under the plane tree frame and could not come out.

Xiao Jin's father was running around in a hurry in the yard. Master Tong found a ladder, and he quickly climbed up the ladder to the roof.

Climbing to the roof, I saw Xiaohe crawling in Chifeng's nest, and Chifeng was gently protecting Xiaohe with one of its feathers.Turning back from time to time, gently rubbing Xiaohe's small body twice with its pointed mouth, always looking at people with eyes that are higher than the top, with a completely loving expression.

Xiao Jin's father watched this scene in surprise.

Master Tong also climbed up, and after seeing this scene, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Master, the prosperous days of our family are coming soon." Master Tong said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Xiao Jin said, "What do you mean?"

"Master Xiaohe and Young Master have Shuizi's life!" Master Tong said with emotion.

Hearing movement around him, Chi Feng turned his head vigilantly, stared at Xiao Jin and Master Tong with red bean eyes, the phoenix feather crown on his head stood up unhappily, and let out a low growl.

"Xiao Shoushou! That's my son. Don't get me wrong. If you want a son, you can have it yourself." Xiao Jin lowered his voice and said to Chi Feng.

'Bo' A small stone that Chi Feng used to sharpen his beak was thrown over and hit Xiao Jin on the head.Obviously, Chifeng likes Xiaohe very much, and he is unwilling to hand over Xiaohe.

When Xiaohe heard his father's voice, Yaya said a few incomprehensible words, rolled out from under Chifeng's wings, wriggling her small body, and rolled towards Xiaojin.

With a flick of Chifeng's wings, he swiped Xiao Jin back, and now he used his two wings to "preciously" protect the baby.

Master Tong patted Xiao Jin on the shoulder, "Master, let's go down. It seems that Chifeng won't return Xiao and Young Master to you in a while. Wait for the child to be hungry and cry, and there will be a turning point."

"But~~" Xiao Jin's father was still worried about Chi Feng.

"Xiao He and the young master are closely related to Chi Feng's lineage. Chi Feng may take care of him more carefully than you." After Master Tong finished speaking, he went down first.

Xiaojin's father looked again and found that Xiaohe was also being embraced by Chifeng obediently. He sighed and went down the ladder.Master Tong was explaining things to the children below, "Young masters, you need to pick up a lot of sycamore branches and sycamore leaves." "What do you want those things for?" Xiao Jin's father asked puzzledly.

Master Tong smiled mysteriously, "Master, you don't understand these things, but you all understand, don't you?" "Yes!" The little dolls said in unison.

That night, Xiaojin's father couldn't fall asleep because he was worried about his eighth son who was sleeping on the roof.Early in the morning, Master Tong took Xiaoguang Xiaozhao, Xiaoyao Xiaori and went out.

Xiaojin's father took care of Xiaoshi Xiaojie and ate the rolled goat's milk. He couldn't let go, so he moved the ladder over and climbed up to the roof a few times to see the situation above.

Chi Feng was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Xiao Jin watched for a long time but did not see the shadow of his eighth son.He was so anxious that he whispered: "Xiaohe! Xiaohe??"

Chifeng's wings moved twice, and a cute little head popped out.The newborn Xiaohe and his father looked at each other, pursed their mouths and began to cry "Hang Han" - he was hungry.

Hearing Xiaohe crying, Chifeng immediately opened his eyes and looked around alertly.When he saw Xiao Jin, he growled in dissatisfaction.

Xiaojin's father also grinned at Chifeng, "Xiao Shoushou! Xiaohe is hungry, he is a baby and needs to be fed."

Chifeng didn't care about this, turned his head away and used his beak to comb the sparse fetal hair on Xiaohe's head.

"Do you have milk? Xiao Shou Shou, if you don't give Xiao He milk, he will starve to death." Xiao Jin's father continued to try to communicate with Chi Feng.

Hearing what his father said, Xiaohe grinned and cried very cooperatively. The cry was so loud that Chifeng couldn't stand it all at once, and his eyes rolled in circles.

Xiao Jin's father took this opportunity to quickly crawl over and hug Xiao He.

When Chifeng reacted and wanted to peck Xiaojin's father, Xiaohe once again intensified the cry of "waah", and Chifeng immediately collapsed on the roof, unable to move.

Xiaojin's father carefully carried Xiaohe down, and then he saw the appearance of his eighth son clearly. Although he was not as beautiful as Xiaoshi, nor as outstanding as other children, this child was very amiable, with eyes and eyebrows showing A "smiling" appearance, and a head of red-gold hair that is almost the same color as Chifeng's feathers.

"Be good, be good Xiaohe! Daddy hurts." Xiaojin's father kissed Xiaohe, and quickly put him under the belly of the curly sheep.

Grabbing the goat's milk in one gulp, Xiaohe stopped crying.There were big teardrops on the eyelashes, and the small mouth kept wriggling and sucking hard.

Chi Feng flew down from the roof, paced up and down beside Juan Yang, watched Xiao He sucking the goat's milk curiously, and pecked Juan Yang on the head with some jealousy.

The curly sheep squinted its eyes and chewed the grass slowly in its mouth. It had already practiced invulnerability to Chifeng's provocation. Anyway, it knew its status, and it was a "hero" in this family.

Xiao Jin's father was very satisfied when he saw the three children eating goat milk.Taking advantage of the good weather today, he planned to pour blood on the remaining two big pumpkins to nourish them.

Looking back at Xiaohe, he felt that the child seemed a little premature. When they were picked up from the mountain, Master Tong clearly said that it would take at least a year before a newborn would be born.But now it has only been more than three months since Xiaoshi Xiaojie was born, and Xiaohe was born again, and it seems that Xiaohe's big pumpkin was pecked open by the red wind... Well, let's make up for Xiaohe too.

Xiao Jin's father made up his mind, took the water basin to fetch water, and then dripped a lot of blood into the water, put it in the yard, turned around and went into the house to find a watering ladle.

When he found the water ladle and came out, he saw Xiao Shi Xiao Jie Xiao and the three milk dolls crawling on the edge of the water basin, sticking out their little heads to lick the water in the basin.

Xiao Jin's father was startled, and hurried forward to hug them away. The first few children in the family grew up quickly because they secretly drank father's blood from time to time. Ordinary babies grow up slowly, but these three little babies couldn't stand the attraction of their father's blood.

Seeing that Xiaojin was going to disturb Xiaohe to drink water, Chifeng rushed over from not far away with flapping wings, blocking his father's way to prevent him from passing.

"Little Shoushou! Get out of the way!" Xiaojin's father shouted loudly at Chifeng.Chifeng Fengyu stood up, narrow-mindedness erupted, the original posture of blocking the way changed, and changed to chasing Xiaojin's father, constantly pecking his head with his beak.

Xiaojin's father was so pecked that he ran away with his head in his arms.

The three babies drank a lot of water, hiccupped and crawled on the ground, watching the 'farce' between their father and Chifeng with wide eyes, laughing 'hehe' from time to time.

The door was pushed open, and Master Tong led the children back from the outside, and saw that all of them had sycamore branches and leaves on their backs and arms.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chi Feng running after his father. The little brothers crawled beside the water basin to watch the fun. The children put down their things and ran to the little brother, scooping up the water in the basin and feeding them to their own mouths.

Seeing that Xiaoguang Xiaozhao and Xiaori also ran to drink the bloody water, Xiaojin's father shouted anxiously: "You are not allowed to drink any more."

"Father's nutritious water is delicious. It's been a long time since I drank it." Xiaoyao and Xiaori simply plunged their heads into the basin and drank their fill.

"Master Tong, stop them!" Xiao Jin's father climbed up the ladder to avoid the red wind and shouted loudly.

Master Tong walked over, not only did not stop, but also took a water ladle to water the two big pumpkins in the field, "Master! Didn't you always say that you should respect the young masters' own ideas? The young masters like to drink your blood , what do you keep stopping them from doing?"

"I want them to grow up normally so that they can experience the beauty of childhood, isn't it right?" Xiao Jin's father said excitedly.

"But young masters don't need such a childhood, and are you sure that such a childhood is good? They are all good children who cherish their father." Master Tong said, hugging Xiaoshi Xiaojie and Xiaohe by the basin .

Xiao Jin's father sighed, and his expression became very depressed.He just didn't want to wrong the children!

After drinking enough water, Xiaoguang wiped his mouth and announced loudly: "I don't want a kid who doesn't know what to do and only knows how to play. I want to grow up like my big brother, so that in the future, if someone bullies my father, I can help him." .”

"Me too!" Xiao Zhao yelled, holding her small face and clenching her fists. "I want it too, I want it too!" Xiaoyao Xiaori looked at Xiaojin together, a different kind of maturity appeared on his childish little face.

Even the three milk dolls lying in Master Tong's arms opened their mouths, "Yi Yi Ya Ya" and echoed their brothers.

If the children of Jin Sheng's family are still in the first world, they are still nobles, maybe today, they will grow up slowly, superiorly, and down-to-earth just like their father expected.

However, after they have experienced so much suffering growing up, and those pairs of children's eyes have seen so much cruelty in the world, slowly, being practical has become the most unattainable dream on their growth path.