I am aging gracefully in the world of famous books

Baby Wuji, who has a name, doesn't know that the beautiful mother is thinking wildly.He vigorously kicked his chubby legs and waved his short arms, staring hard at the unfamiliar Zhenjun Erlang with his big black grape-like eyes.After watching for a while, he also grinned and smiled.

"The child is healthy."

Yang Jian's spiritual sense is sharp, and he only needs to sweep Xiao Wuji's body inside and out, and he has a clear understanding of his physical condition.

However, for the child's mother, it is inconvenient for him to use his spiritual sense to investigate rashly. He can only judge from her breath and complexion that Pei Xiang has not fully recovered at this moment, and he is still depleted of vitality and vitality, and occasionally appears fatigued and weak. .

Regarding Pei Xiang's health, Yang Jian felt doubts in his heart, thinking that she shouldn't be recovering so slowly.But then he thought of Pei Xiang's energy before and after giving birth, as well as the various self-protection methods she used, he couldn't help feeling suddenly and secretly sighed that Pei Xiang was not easy.So, he took out a palm-sized suet jade flask from his Qiankun sleeve, and handed it to Pei Xiang.

"There is a month's worth of spiritual dew in it. Drink three drops in the morning and evening. It has the effect of nourishing and nourishing health. Both you and Wuji can use it together."

Pei Xiang blinked, thinking to himself that he owed Zhenjun Erlang a lot of favors, which could no longer be repaid by simply repaying them with equal value. Only when he became really strong, would he be able to repay the other party tenfold in the future .After thinking about this, she no longer politely declined and insisted on keeping the distance between the two parties. Instead, she readily took the bottle of spirit dew and said with a frank smile:

"Thank you Zhenjun, I really need these warming spirits from the fairy family now. The previous two bottles of Bairui Ganquan solved my urgent need, and now getting Zhenjun Linglu is like getting fire coal in the snow. I am very happy and fortunate. "

Yang Jian was so keen and discerning, he immediately felt the change in Pei Xiang's attitude, and the gradually deepening closeness and trust made this sage and true monarch stretch and soften his stern eyebrows.

"Since that's the case, I would like fellow Taoist Yin to rest at ease, and I won't stay here any longer."

Pei Xiang smiled and nodded, she sent Zhenjun Erlang out of the door, and did not turn back until he was out of sight.

After this day, Pei Xiang continued to stay behind closed doors, taking care of the baby while recuperating his body.

Speaking of raising a child, Pei Xiang thought it was the first time for a big girl to get on a bridal sedan chair. At least, she had no relevant experience in her memory.And because of Wuji's special background, Pei Xiang was not at ease in hiring others to get close to their mother and son. Therefore, what she can rely on now, in addition to her rich medical knowledge, is the few books related to parenting in the memory attic. Books—these books she had read by accident in modern society, and they were not complete.

After Wuji's [-]th day, Pei Xiang finally upgraded the golem to help take care of the children, and then he went out for a walk with a little peace of mind, and ate all kinds of famous snacks near Guanjiangkou to his heart's content.

After relaxing, on a whim, she decided to imitate the custom of "catch the week" to test Wuji's natural interest.So, the playful Pei Xiang bought his son a cart full of books as a hundred-day gift.

"Wuji, look at me, yes, look at this side, we two have a good talk."

The little Wuji, who was wearing the goose yellow embroidered little brain tiger's new clothes, said "Ah" and "Ah" twice, and sure enough, he widened his eyes and looked in Pei Xiang's direction, as if he really understood what she said.In fact, he was attracted by the colorful bell in Pei Xiang's hand.

Seeing his son cheering, Pei Xiang cleared his throat and said solemnly:

"Wuji, you are no longer a two-month-old baby, you are now a [-]-day-old baby. Therefore, Wei Niang will start arranging reading lessons for you."

"Heck, ah—"

"Don't think that I'm too strict with you, Wuji. In fact, when we were pregnant with you, we should have this kind of reading activity, but at that time, the circumstances were special, and my mother didn't have so much free time to do this, so I missed it. Your prenatal enlightenment."

"Ah ah ah ah - oh -"

"Well, you also feel sorry, don't you? It's okay. Although we are a small step behind at the starting line, we have good genetics. Speaking of which, your child is a top match among his peers in terms of body and soul. So, as long as you start working hard now, you will soon be able to catch up."

"Puff puff puff!"

"Okay, it seems that you have no objection to this class."

Pei Xiang shook the colorful tassels on the bell, led his son's attention to the new bookshelf, and said seriously:

"From today on, in addition to eating, drinking, sleeping and listening to the piano, we have to read for an hour a day. Of course, we can't finish reading in one session. We can divide the class into several times. I read, you listen, um, in view of You are in a special situation right now, so I don’t ask you to submit your handwriting and reflections for my mother. Alright, let’s start the first lesson now..."

"Ah, ah, puff——"

The little guy, who couldn't understand anything, happily tied his little hands and wanted to hug him, but was ruthlessly rejected by his mother who turned into a "strict teacher".She casually took out a Confucian classic from the bookshelf and began to read it to her son.

As she read and read, Pei Xiang was gradually attracted by the content of the book, and forgot that she was "in class". When she tilted her body, she leaned comfortably and read the book. How could she remember the "class" in reading aloud? thing.

Wuji on the small bed stared blankly at his mother who ignored him, neither could he wait for a soft and friendly hug, nor could he hear a pleasant voice.

He said "ahhh" a few more times, but he still didn't get his mother's attention back. He only got the puppet's clumsy "click" in response, and was touched to check whether the diaper was wet.So, the little baby who was feeling wronged burst into tears with a loud "Wow".

Pei Xiang, who was fascinated by the book, was startled suddenly and sat up straight.

"What's the matter, why are you crying again! Oh, it's class, keep quiet..." He got up and picked up his crying son, Pei Xiang coaxed, "Hey, let's maintain classroom discipline, don't cry, don't cry..."

After coaxing for a while, the child's crying gradually stopped, and Pei Xiang remembered the book he hadn't finished reading just now, so he held the child in one hand and picked up the book in the other, and continued to read.Of course, in order to prevent the child from crying again, Pei Xiang did not immerse himself in the text alone this time, but read out the contents of the book in a soft and gentle voice while reading.

After about a cup of tea, Xiao Wuji, who had cried a lot, let out a sleepy breath, then slowly closed his eyes and fell into a dark dreamland.

On the second day, Pei Xiang took a medical book and read it to the child.Wuji's performance was no different from the first day. Of course he couldn't understand the content of the book. During the "class", he cried and laughed when he should cry and pee when he should laugh, and then whimpered in Pei Xiang's gentle reading sound big sleep.

On the third day, Pei Xiang changed to a classic Taoist book, and while reading it, she was fascinated by herself again, sinking into the pearls and scriptures.

When she came back to her senses, she found that today's Wuji was neither crying nor falling asleep, but "giggling" with a pair of clear and bright black eyes, and she was having fun with herself, completely forgetting about her mother The presence.Later, Xiao Wuji fell asleep obediently under the care of the puppet.

On the fourth day, Pei Xiang began to read Buddhist scriptures.

Then she had a son who responded very differently.

From the moment he started listening to Pei Xiang read the Buddhist scriptures, Wuji was extremely excited, he could be said to be dancing.Pei Xiang deliberately stopped for a moment in the middle, and found that the little guy lying on the bed suddenly showed a similar anxious expression, looking at Pei Xiang with "ahhh", as if urging her to continue reading.

Pei Xiang pretended not to understand, but instead put down the Buddhist scriptures and picked up colorful balls to amuse him, and then got his son's "disgusting" look.When Pei Xiang started chanting Buddhist scriptures again, Wuji started to giggle again.

Due to the enthusiastic support of the only listener, at the end of the "class" that day, it was far beyond Wuji's usual sleep time, but he was still very energetic, unlike the previous few days, when he always showed sleepiness in the middle of listening to the book look.

The next day, Pei Xiang changed another military book...

After more than a month of experimentation, Pei Xiang has confirmed Wuji's "love and obsession" for Buddhism.Even though he can't understand anything now, as long as Pei Xiang recites Buddhist scriptures, he will be very interested, and he is very cute and cute without crying or fussing.

"Is this the reincarnation of the Buddha..." Pei Xiang lightly tapped the tip of his son's nose, thoughtfully, "If I make a recording magic and play Buddhist scriptures in your ears all the time, wouldn't you be the best belt in the world?" A baby? But... Although it is a good thing for children to have talents and hobbies, they should not be indulged too much. I don't want to kill your interest, but you have to obediently master the basics of other subjects, and you can't seriously deviate from them. Moreover, the innate interest in childhood may not be the interest of a lifetime, learn more different things, and you will have a wider range of choices in the future, understand?"

Of course the five-month-old Wuji didn't understand. He patted Pei Xiang's cheek with his chubby hand, and said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" with an innocent face.

When Wuji was one year old, Pei Xiang learned through the contract that the stolen magic double had been sent to Jinshan Temple in Jiangzhou, and was taken care of by the monks in the temple as an orphan. in one breath.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Xiang decided to take Wuji out for a walk.

Just in case, she never let Wuji leave the house where she lives now.Now that she has succeeded in deceiving the world, she naturally wants to lead Xiao Wuji out for a breath of "free air".

Pei Xiang put Wuji in the magically improved trolley, squatted down and "discussed" the destination of his first trip with his son.After good communication between the mother and son, Pei Xiang finally made a final decision, and their first stop today was the temple of Zhenjun Erlang.

"It's the name Zhenjun gave you, Wuji. At that time, you were not yet full moon, and he came to visit you in a hurry because he was worried about your safety. Speaking of which, when you are one year old, except for me, you can only see Over the true king."

"Really, really—"

"It's the real king."

"True gold—"

"Yes—jun—jun, venerable, true king—"

Pushing the stroller, Pei Xiang casually corrected Wuji's pronunciation while activating the teleportation magic circle. After a while, the mother and son landed directly on the path near Erlang Zhenjun's temple.

"Well, although using a magic circle in a world where everyone likes to fly through the clouds...is quite out of place, but it's good enough, right?"

Xiao Wuji ignored Pei Xiang, he looked curiously at the unfamiliar scenery around him, opened his mouth slightly, and looked excited.

Pei Xiang sighed, and said helplessly:

"Well, it's really not easy to use. After all, the power system is different, and every time you use magic, it will get twice the result with half the effort, but who made your mother not understand the method of flying through the clouds?"

At this time, a clear and pleasant voice came from behind Pei Xiang:

"Fellow Daoist Yin, if you only want to learn the ordinary technique of soaring clouds, I can tell you some formulas."

"Huh?" Pei Xiang turned around, and saw the elegant and elegant Zhenjun Erlang walking towards her, and couldn't help smiling, "Zhenjun, I haven't seen you in a year, are you okay?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, and said softly: "Thanks to your concern, everything is fine."

Xiao Wuji probed his head and finally saw the second human besides his mother.