Cultivation world prohibits discrimination magic weapon

In the evening, the town was dimly lit, and Xiao Siyuan was curious about everything on the street with his big eyes open in Lei Zimo's arms.

Lei Zimo walked towards the hottest restaurant in the town. He watched the people coming and going at the door and mustered up the courage to go in.

Xiao Er saw Lei Zimo at the door, wearing dirty overalls and holding a baby in his arms. He showed disgust, but after taking a serious look at Lei Zimo's exquisite face, he thought again. Will it be for dinner?

"Guest officer, please come to dinner!"

Lei Zimo knew that he looked a little ugly, and there was even dust from the construction site on his face, he just left in such a hurry that he forgot to wipe his face, and he wiped off the dust on his face, which surprised Xiao Er.

"No, I'm not here for dinner, I want to ask if you recruit dishwashers?" Lei Zimo's tone was extremely polite.

The store was already extremely busy, and the waiter didn't have much time to waste on Lei Zimo, "Then you wait, wait until our shopkeeper finishes his work." After finishing speaking, he continued to work.

Lei Zimo nodded, and he carried the child to the stone steps opposite the restaurant and sat down. He didn't cause trouble for others, and the restaurant slowly began to close after waiting for two hours.

During this period, he didn't eat anything, and Xiao Siyuan also slept obediently in his arms.

He didn't continue to ask until he saw that the restaurant was almost busy.

At this time, the shopkeeper was settling accounts, and he glanced at Lei Zimo at the door, "What are you here for?"

"Excuse me, is there a dishwasher here?" Lei Zimo asked politely, his voice was very pleasant, which made people feel good.

The shopkeeper thought about the situation in the back kitchen, he was really busy every day, and Lei Zimo’s appearance also made people look very comfortable, and he was with a child, so life might be a bit difficult, “Recruitment, but the salary is not high, two days a day Shiwen, you can come if you want."

Lei Zimo: "I am willing!"

"Okay! Then you can come over tomorrow!"

Successfully found a part-time job, Lei Zimo happily carried Xiao Siyuan home. On the way, he ate some steamed buns left over from yesterday, and bought fresh milk for Siyuan in the town when he returned.

His daily salary can only buy ordinary milk, and the milk produced by those spiritual cows cannot afford it at all.

There are 150 wen a day at the construction site, plus 170 for washing dishes, that can be [-] wen a day.

If you save the cost of lunch and dinner, the rest of the money can be spent on Xiao Siyuan, so you can drink the spiritual milk once a month after excluding the necessary expenses of the child.

Lei Zimo suddenly felt hopeful for life.

From this day on, he carried his son on his back every day to move bricks on the construction site during the day, and went to the restaurant to wash dishes at night, and worked as a temporary worker in the town to help move goods during the few days off every month.

As a father, he felt guilty for giving his child ordinary milk all the time. When he was finally able to buy spiritual milk for Xiao Siyuan, he almost cried with joy.

Under the shade of the trees on the street, he watched the cubs in his arms drinking the spiritual milk he just bought. Lei Zimo felt that his efforts were worthwhile at this moment.

At this time, two distinct figures appeared at the gate of the town.

Ding rake followed behind his lover: "Yaoyao, where can't we go and have fun? Why do we come to this broken town? You can't even buy a spirit dew here..."

"You want to care?! I just want to come!"

Not far away, two figures were tugging at each other. They were dressed brightly, and their appearance was elegant and incompatible with this poor town.

Lei Zimo followed the voice, and he saw familiar figures, Yaoji and Dingpa. He didn't expect to see them again, but he knew that they must have forgotten him too.

He lowered his head and hugged the child and hurried away.

Yaoji's sense is keen, he noticed Lei Zimo's gaze under the shade of the tree, and for a moment he felt that the person holding the child just now looked familiar.

He likes to see handsome men and beautiful women the most, as long as there are beauties, he will never escape his eyes. Lei Zimo's passing face just now quickly caught his attention.

Realizing that his lover was looking at someone else, Dingpa immediately said jealously, "Yaoyao! I forbid you to look over there!"

"Tsk! I'm so bored, I decided to stay here for a few days!" After speaking, Yaoji Pa pulled away the rake blocking him, and Lei Zimo's figure had long since disappeared.

His joyful expression of admiring the beauty quickly collapsed.

Lei Zimo is holding the child and flashing fast, he knows that he is just like a mortal without cultivation, and he is not suitable to have anything to do with Yaoji and the others.

After all, they are all prominent figures in the human world.

Now Lei Zimo's only wish is to do his best to raise Xiao Siyuan healthy and healthy.

He hid in the corner of the street and looked at Siyuan who was obediently drinking milk in his arms with indescribable love in his eyes.

-

Yaoji was in the best inn in the town, looking at the street view from the window, and Dingba was behind him while he was folding clothes and chattering, "If you have to come here to do something, what's so good about it? This inn is not as good as ours My hut!"

Enduring his lover's complaints, Yaoji has long been used to deafening them, the small town at night is not as noisy as the big city, he finally waited for that figure.

He watched as Lei Zimo carried his child into a restaurant that was about to close on the street.

Lei Zimo would show up on time at this time every night, and he couldn't help being a little curious that such a good-looking man was single with a baby, and he had to wash dishes every day to make money.

He secretly investigated, this person goes to the nearby mine site early in the morning to move bricks, and washes the dishes at night. He has no cultivation, and he is busy like a spinning top for a little money every day.

Yaoji lamented the hardships of ordinary people's lives by the window, while enduring the nagging of people around him.

He helplessly glanced at the nail rake behind him, and sure enough, everyone has their own troubles.

Although this small town is poor, he has an indescribable liking for him. He secretly wants to live here as if he has lived here for a long time. Call me too."

Recently, the construction site gave out a bonus, and the first thing Lei Zimo did when he got the money was to buy a lot of supplies for Xiao Siyuan.

He hugged the child and strolled around the toy stalls in the small town market. His income was not much and he was living a tight life. In order to buy more spiritual milk for the child, he rarely bought toys for Siyuan. I made some small grasshoppers and crickets out of straw to amuse the children. Now that I have some spare money, I want to arrange it for the children.

He took a fancy to a rattle on the stall, and when he was about to ask the price, someone picked up the rattle.

Yaoji: "Boss, I want this rattle!"

Lei Zimo has no cultivation level now, and he didn't realize that Yaoji was beside him. He looked at the people beside him and prepared to leave with the child in his arms.

"Hey! Wait." Seeing that he was about to leave, Yaoji quickly grabbed him.

"Did I rob you of what you wanted? This rattle is for you!" Yaoji handed the rattle to Lei Zimo.

Lei Zimo: "No thanks!"

Yaoji's eyes lit up when he heard Lei Zimo's voice, it was as pleasant as he had imagined, and he also saw the doll in Lei Zimo's arms just now, it was so beautiful, just like an enamel doll.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, how about we be friends?" Yaoji especially is happy to chat up beauties and make friends.

At this time, Dingrao who came from behind was very jealous, he rushed forward to stand between Lei Zimo and Yaoji, "No!"

Lei Zimo didn't want to get into trouble, so he hurriedly carried the child away while the two were dragging him.

He ran back to Wuchen Mountain at the first time, and didn't have time to buy toys for Siyuan. He hugged the child and apologized guiltily, "It's all my father's fault. I couldn't buy you a toy even though I went to the market once a month."

Siyuan is very sensible. Although he can't speak, he knows that his father is in trouble. He hugged Lei Zimo and kissed him several times.

Lei Zimo was so moved that she almost cried, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...my baby is the most sensible."

At this time, in the palace of the demon world.

Lin Yuan'an watched his son sitting in a pile of toys and crying loudly. He had already bought all the toys that could be bought in the demon world, but the child still didn't like any of them, and couldn't pick out one. Satisfied with the toy.

"Yimo, be good..." Lin Yuanan stepped forward and hugged his son who was hiccupping and blushing while crying.

Lin Yuanan patted Zai Zai on the back, afraid that Zai Zai would cry and choke, "Okay, okay, don't cry... Father and father, can you sleep?"

"Wow!" Xiao Yimo grabbed Lin Yuan'an's hair and put it in his mouth. His strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary baby, and it hurt Lin Yuan'an.

However, the uncomfortable expression only flashed by, and Lin Yuan'an patiently pulled the strands of hair out of Zai Zai's mouth.

"Stop crying, let's drink grandma..." Lin Yuanan picked up the bottle that was always on his body and fed it into the child's mouth.

With milk, Xiao Yimo calmed down a little bit, but today's milk was a little less sweet, he was frowning obviously unhappy, and the speed of drinking milk was slower than usual.

While the child was drinking milk, Lin Yuan'an gently stroked the child's belly. Since the child's transformation, Lin Yuan'an has been tortured badly by this little devil.

He has to worry about the big and small affairs of the demon world every day, and at the same time take care of the child, who cannot do without him.

Whenever he wanted to find someone to help him, he couldn't do it, so he had to take care of it himself, and he was gradually tortured to the point of emaciation.

The weary Lin Yuan'an looked at the little curly hair drinking in his arms, and he sighed helplessly, who made this child so cute, and it was his own.

Perhaps God felt that his life was going too smoothly, so he specially sent this little devil to torture him.

-

Missing the once-a-month market, Lei Zimo spent a day at home with his children, and he specially took out freshly bought spiritual milk to feed little Siyuan.

Now the whole thatched hut is full of children's things, including a bunch of small grasshoppers that Lei Zimo made for Zai Zai, and wooden horses, pottery ring balls, rabbit lamps that he made of wood in his spare time...

These are all made by Lei Zimo himself, Xiao Siyuan usually likes to play.

The house is full of children's things, and Lei Zimo's items are only a few, the only clothes that are not visible in color are simply hung on the wall, and the rest are children's small pots and various items. Planting clothes and towels, although life is hard, but after having a child, the whole room is full of life.

Lei Zimo saw that it was time to bathe and sleep the child even if it was not early, so he picked up Zai Zai, who was crawling on the mat, and went to the yard to fetch water for the child to bathe.

He boiled the water, tested the water temperature, and then put the bathtub in the bedroom where he and Zai Zai usually lived.

Lei Zimo took the child off his back and gently put him in the tub with adjusted water temperature.

Zai Zai took a bath very well, sitting in the bathtub and playing with water by himself, Lei Zimo smiled and wiped Zai Zai's body with a towel.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him, "You are so cute, can I touch him?"

Lei Zimo was taken aback. Now that he has no cultivation base, he didn't even notice that someone was intruding. He subconsciously wrapped the child around and held the child in his arms.

When he turned around, he found that the person who spoke was Yaoji.

Yaoji looked at Xiao Siyuan lying obediently in Lei Zimo's arms, with two round bear ears on his soft hair, as cute as he could be.

Yaoji was so cute that he couldn't help covering his mouth and exclaiming, "Woo...so cute!"

"Can I pet him? I mean no harm."

In front of him was his acquaintance, and Lei Zimo didn't know what to do for a while, after all, everyone no longer remembered him.

"Why did you come to my house?" Lei Zimo didn't answer Yaoji's words.

Yaoji looked around, there was not even a bed in this room, only a haystack in the corner, covered with a mattress.

The air leaks in the small room were filled with straw. The room was full of children's toys and a box for clothes. It was so poor that it didn't even have decent furniture.

Life is so hard and the house is dilapidated, but it is clean and well organized.

It seems that the two of you usually live here, and there are many patches on Lei Zimo's clothes.

Yaoji knew at a glance that this person was not willing to spend money for himself, and probably spent all the money on his children.

"I'm just curious why you are here alone to take care of the children, where is your family?" Yaoji walked around the house and asked as he walked.

"I have nothing to say about this, please leave immediately."

Lei Zimo's tone was obviously chasing away customers, but Yaoji didn't take it seriously, he said to himself: "Your place is nice! I decided to stay here!"

Lei Zimo: "!!"

He didn't understand why Yaoji would say such words suddenly.

"My dilapidated place is not suitable for living in!"

Yaoji smiled and asked, "You, a single father with a baby, can live here. Why can't I, a healthy adult, live here?"

Lei Zimo: "..."

Seeing that Lei Zimo didn't speak, Yaoji suggested: "Don't you still have several houses here? How about I give you [-] Wen per month as a rent?"

"I will arrange other things myself, and you don't need to worry about them."

Lei Zimo frowned, he hugged Xiao Siyuan tightly, "Stop joking, we don't even know each other."

"I'm not kidding! I'm serious!" After speaking, Yaoji took out three thousand coins in change. He spends money lavishly on weekdays, and this is one of the few changes he has.

Lei Zimo looked at the three thousand wen, which was about the same as his monthly salary.

He began to think about Yaoji's proposal. Based on his friendship with Yaoji for thousands of years, he knew that Yaoji had no malicious intentions.

And the rent of [-] wen can give Zai Zai three meals of spiritual milk, so it's hard not to be tempted.

Lei Zimo's expression was tangled.

"Ham, why are you hesitating? How good is this? I just want to live, so you just agree..."

After half an hour of Yaoji's hard work, Lei Zimo finally bowed to money.

During this period, he finished bathing the cubs, and Yaoji watched him wash the cubs while smiling like an uncle, eager to go up and help.

Lei Zimo fell asleep the little Siyuan frame in his arms, and he sighed, "Okay...I promise you."

Yaoji's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "That's okay, I still have a couple, the two of us are six thousand!"

At this time, Ding rake followed him cursingly, because Yao Ji ran too fast just now and he searched for a long time.

When he learned that Yaoji was going to live here, he jumped up, "What kind of shit is this? Why does Yaoyao have to live here?"

"I'm happy!"

Ding rake looked around, only one main room was repaired, the other houses were dilapidated, and the only small second floor was blown away by the wind.

He frowned in distaste, "What good is there to live in this place where the birds don't shit!"

Yaoji was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he rolled his eyes and shouted: "Hurry up and fix the house!"

Dingpao was so frightened by his wife's fierceness that his legs were weak. He usually just said what his wife said, fearing that his own wife would be angry, he quickly nodded and bowed, "Okay, okay! Yaoyao can do whatever she says!"

After Dingpa finished speaking, he glanced at Lei Zimo who was holding the child. Normally Yaoji would get jealous if he talked to other men a few words.

But looking at the man with the child, he didn't even want to get angry.

"That's all!" Dingrao immediately built a second floor next door under Yaoji's urging.

Lei Zimo looked at the busy nail rake with a helpless expression, it really wasn't easy to be a wife slave.

Ding rake was repairing the house, Yao Ji had nothing to do, he turned around and entered Lei Zimo's house again.

It was already very late, Lei Zimo was going to rest early, and had to get up early tomorrow to move bricks.

At this time Yaoji ran in again. He looked at the father and son who were about to go to bed. Xiao Siyuan was so sleepy in Lei Zimo's arms that he couldn't open his eyes. Bought a rattle.

"This is for you, you wanted to buy it before, right?"

"No need, I can give you money..." Lei Zimo put Zai Zai under the quilt.

"You're welcome, just treat it as a meeting gift! Accept it!" Yaoji stuffed the rattle into Lei Zimo's arms.

"This…"

"We'll be neighbors from now on, don't be shy!"

"... "

When Xiao Siyuan woke up the next day, he found a rattle beside his pillow, and he had a great time playing with it.

Lei Zimo woke up immediately after hearing the noise around him. He looked at Xiao Siyuan and smiled at him with wide eyes. Siyuan really liked the snare drum.

He smiled and kissed his baby, then got up with the baby in his arms.

Lei Zimo tidied himself up briefly, he went to the yard, he didn't expect Dinghua to build a brand new second floor next door in one night, at this time Tianmengmengliang was very quiet outside the house, it seems that Yaoji and the others are still resting.

Putting Zai Zai on his back, Lei Zimo went straight out to the direction of the mine.

He fumbled for the [-] Wen in his pocket. He used to buy things for his children when he had money, and he didn't have much left.

Now that there is more money, Lei Zimo plans to go to the town at night to buy some new clothes and bedding for the children. Wuchen Mountain is very cold at night, so buy more bedding so that they can sleep more peacefully at night.

When Yaoji woke up, he found that there was no one in the hut next door. It seemed that he had gone out to work.

For some reason, the first time he saw Lei Zimo, he felt familiar and kind. Seeing him in such a difficult life, he felt very distressed.

But he knows that a big man has self-esteem, and giving too much at once will make people alert, so he also maintains a good standard.

In the evening, Lei Zimo bought a bunch of daily necessities and bought several meals of spiritual milk for Xiao Siyuan.

Lei Zimo breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the Yaoji next door didn't bother him.

Although there are two more people, the life is still as peaceful as before. Lei Zimo leaves early and returns late every day, and is not at home most of the time.

Lei Zimo originally thought that Yaoji would leave after staying for a few days, but he didn't expect to stay for several months, until two more unexpected guests came to the courtyard.

Harpoon: "This place is broken, what are you doing here?!"

Although his expression was distasteful, his attitude changed drastically after a while, "But I like this kind of tattered feeling!"

Iron shovel: "Yaoji said that people live comfortably here, but I don't know if it's true!"

After the harpoon and shovel came, there was also a mysterious sense of belonging. Although they could no longer remember what happened here, it seemed that they had lived here for a long time.

Under Yaoji's soft and hard work, Lei Zimo charged another [-] more rent.

This tight life suddenly became easier. Although he didn't want to do this very much, he couldn't bear to provide Zai Zai with a better life, and finally agreed softly.

After having the rent for four people, Lei Zimo still works around with his son on his back every day.

Every night when he came back from a long distance, he saw the noise in the yard, and his expression was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time a hundred years ago.

The four people who were playing mahjong in the main room saw Lei Zimo coming back with the child on his back on the small road at the door, they immediately put down the mahjong in their hands and rushed forward to greet him.

"Little Siyuan is back! Let me tease you!"

They came forward to tease the children in a swarm, but Lei Zimo didn't stop him.

Shovel: "Today I'll give Xiao Siyuan a bath!"

Fisherman: "I'll do it! You washed it yesterday and the day before yesterday, so why are you taking advantage?!"

Yaoji: "No! I have to come!"

Several people scrambled to help Xiao Siyuan's right to take a bath, until they got red-faced after the fight.

Lei Zimo: "Stop arguing, let's go together!"

The four of them said in unison: "Okay, okay!"

Siyuan bathes very well every day, he is a cub who everyone loves, and the four big men almost melted when they saw him sitting in the bathtub obediently.

Lei Zimo looked at the few people who were busy around the bathtub. At first, he avoided any relationship with the four of them, but under the same roof, it is inevitable that there will be intersections.

But as the days went by, the few of them became familiar old friends. Although they all forgot about Lei Zimo, their body's muscle memory was still there, and they got to know each other quickly within a few days.

Lei Zimo didn't refuse when several people bought things for Siyuan, but he wouldn't accept anything that was too expensive.

Siyuan is also very sensible, he only wears the clothes they made themselves or Lei Zimo bought for him, he refuses to wear expensive clothes, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

So Shovel and Yaoji knitted a lot of sweaters for the children, and hooked up a lot of small shoes and hats.

When Lei Zimo went to work with the child on his back the next day, Tie Shovel suggested, "Old Hammer, you can leave the child for us to play with... Bah, bah, bring it to us, you can go to work with peace of mind!"

"We are so familiar!"

Although he knew that the shovel would take good care of the child, Lei Zimo was still reluctant. He turned his head and asked Zai Zai behind him, "Sibao, do you want to stay and play with your uncles?"

When Sibao heard that Lei Zimo wanted to keep him, her originally obedient face wrinkled for the first time, and she was about to cry soon.

Lei Zimo has never cried since the child was born, and Lei Zimo is very distressed.

Tie Shovel was startled when he saw Xiao Siyuan's appearance, and quickly took out toys to coax him.

From the moment Siyuan was about to cry, Lei Zimo realized that he could not do without the child, and the child could not do without himself, "I'd better take him..."

Shovel: "Okay, okay! Then you go early and come back early, we will wait for you to have dinner together!"

Time passed like this for several years.

Lei Zimo has been very troubled recently, because Xiao Siyuan develops slower than ordinary babies, and he is born with insufficient spiritual energy in the human world, and he doesn't have much money to buy spiritual milk for his child.

So many years have passed, Xiao Siyuan still looks like an ordinary two-year-old child, and his mind is only two years old.

At this time, Siyuan, who was playing with toys in the yard, looked at Lei Zimo who was on the stone table with a sad face. He walked forward with his short legs and hugged the stuffed tiger. He took out the spiritual fruit that he had just raked for him from his arms. , with a soft voice: "Daddy... I'll give you a second Guoguo..."

Seeing his baby's cute and sensible appearance, Lei Zimo picked him up and sucked him several times, "Thank you baby..."

Lei Zimo's expression just now was seen by Yaoji on the second floor, who have been worrying about Xiao Siyuan's growth.

On weekdays, everyone secretly carried Lei Zimo's chicken baby on their backs, and specially made all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth into sugar balls and fed them to Xiao Siyuan's mouth, but this continued for several years and the children did not grow up.

Their godfathers were also in a hurry.

-

The imperial study room of the royal palace of the demon world.

Lin Yuan'an never understood that he always provided the best food and clothing for his children, but the children developed very slowly after a few years.

The aura in the demon world is the most abundant, but Yimo can't grow up to be an ordinary child in the demon world. He never knew what went wrong.

Although Xiao Yimo has always maintained the mentality of a two-year-old child, and his appearance has always been very cute, but as a parent, there is nothing not to worry about.

Lin Yuan'an asked many people to look at it, and they all said that there was no problem. They even kidnapped the head of the Artifact Refining Sect from the Human World. The final conclusion is that the child is normal.

Lin Yuan was so worried that he didn't even bother to review the memorial.

Xiao Yimo, who was playing with toys on the soft couch, suddenly threw away the building blocks in his hand, and stretched out two chubby hands towards Lin Yuanan, "Father! Drink Lulu!"

Ling Yun at the side heard the voice of the little ancestor, and immediately sent Linglu in.

Lin Yuanan put down the business in hand, picked up the cub and took the bottle to feed it himself.

At this time, Ling Yun hadn't gone out yet, Lin Yuan'an asked, "Did Yi'er attend class well recently?"

Since Yimo just turned two years old, Linyuan'an has arranged some early childhood courses for him, and he will study for an hour every day.

Ling Yun looked at Xiao Yimo who was drinking milk in Lin Yuan'an's arms, he was speechless for a moment.

Lin Yuan'an: "Don't worry, just tell me..."

"Young master... he's either been crying and wanting to leave, or he's been sleeping..."

Lin Yuanan was helpless, the child has been like this for several years, he gently patted the cub in his arms on the back.

Knowing that Ling Yun was suing Xiao Yimo, his face pouted, he hugged the bottle and pouted Lao Gao, and then tried to push Lin Yuanan away with his other little hand to protest: "Yimo don't go to class! Parents are bad!"

Lin Yuan'an: "Okay, okay, no class, no class!"

"... "

-

Lei Zimo has always been very concerned about the growth of children, and there will always be a lot of parenting courses in the second-hand broken cloud mirrors he bought.

Since Xiao Siyuan cannot do without himself, he has been teaching at home for the past few years.

On weekdays, when he goes to work at the construction site, he will also take out children's books during his lunch break to teach Xiao Yimo some simple common sense.

Recently, the construction site has changed a large number of workers. Ordinary people don't work on the construction site for a long time. Lei Zimo is a special case. He has been working for several years.

Newcomers always inquire about some things. At this time, a worker joked to Lei Zimo: "You kid hasn't grown up in the past few years!"

Hearing his words, Lei Zimo's face darkened, and he left immediately with the child on his back.

The person behind: "Uh, I'm just talking casually..."

Lei Zimo has been on the construction site for several years. Lei Zimo is good-looking and single. Although she has a baby with her, there are still people who miss her.

This time, even the foreman was changed. He stared at Lei Zimo who was moving bricks.

Lei Zimo's hen takes good care of her cubs, and she comes to work every day with her baby on her back.

The new foreman is not a good thing. The place is remote, and it is not easy to be noticed.

He had already investigated Lei Zimo, and he just happened to have some ways to make money.

Lei Zimo has no relatives and no reason. He is good-looking and can be sold to a brothel. The child is also cute, and he can make a lot of money if he sells it.

Now the mine changes people frequently, and one or two people will not be noticed at all.

So the new foreman had a bad idea, trying to trick Lei Zimo and the child away.

But Lei Zimo is usually very alert, especially now that he has no cultivation base, so he is very sensitive to any trouble.

The foreman tried to approach Lei Zimo but failed once.

In the end, I put my mind on the child first, and when the child is tied up, can Lei Zimo not give in if he is anxious?

Xiao Siyuan is already two years old. Lei Zimo doesn't always carry him on his back, and occasionally let the child down for a walk.

At this time, the foreman took advantage of Lei Zimo's back to the child, and he approached Xiao Siyuan, "Little boy, do you want some candy from uncle?"

"No!" Siyuan looked at the picture book in his hand and ignored this person, so he obediently sat aside and waited for Lei Zimo.

Seeing his appearance, the foreman was unprepared and ready to take the child away.

"Huh? Why can't I hold it?" He exhausted all his strength and couldn't shake the child who was reading a book.

Siyuan: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

It wasn't until the foreman showed a bad face that Xiao Siyuan realized something was wrong, "Don't touch me!" After saying that, he quickly ran in the direction of Lei Zimo behind him.

Lei Zimo heard the child's voice and turned around to realize something was wrong, Xiao Siyuan immediately hid behind Lei Zimo's legs.

"What are you doing? Stay away from my son!!" Lei Zimo shouted back at the foreman who was chasing him, and he picked up Xiao Siyuan.

At this time, the foreman showed a cruel look. Anyway, there was no one around, so he was not going to pretend, as long as Lei Zimo was caught, the child would not be let them deal with it.

So he called his brothers to surround Lei Zimo.

Sensing the danger, Lei Zimo hugged the child tightly, his expression neither humble nor overbearing, "What do you guys want to do?!"

A group of people gradually approached. Before, they were all people who followed the foreman to engage in criminal activities, but now they are more than enough to deal with a person without cultivation.

There were at least twenty people surrounding Lei Zimo, and Lei Zimo gradually retreated. Even if he tried his best, he could not defeat so many people. The first thought in his head was to run away.

On weekdays, Yaoji and the others would take turns guarding behind Lei Zimo if they had nothing to do. They were afraid that Lei Zimo, who had no cultivation base, would be in danger. At this time, the nail rake on the hillside in the distance saw everything.

Just when those people were about to attack Lei Zimo, Dingrao made the first move, and those who wanted to harm Lei Zimo had all their meridians cut off on the spot and knelt down.

Lei Zimo was puzzled: "What's going on?" Looking at the fallen people on the ground, he looked around, he had no cultivation base and didn't know who did it.

In the afternoon of the same day, another group of people changed in the mine.

When Tie Shovel knew that Lei Zimo was almost in danger, Tie Shovel immediately bought the entire Spirit Mine.

Now the entire mining area is full of people with shovels. He is the number one mining king in the Northwest. He usually looks down on this small mine. He regretted it when he learned that Lei Zimo almost had an accident. He should have sold the place earlier.

Lei Zimo was afraid that Xiao Siyuan would be frightened so that he left work early today, and he also asked for leave from washing dishes at night.

The first thing he did when he held the child was to go home. He felt that something was wrong, so he told Yaoji and the others about it.

The few people who were playing mahjong behaved calmly.

Harpoon: "Oh, what's so special about changing workers temporarily?"

They said a lot to tell Lei Zimo not to think about it.

Yaoji: "Siyuan, come and help third father draw cards!"

"Oh!" Siyuan walked to the mahjong table with short legs. He was only a little taller than half of the table leg. He tiptoed to touch it with his little hand, but he couldn't touch anything because he was too short.

So Yaoji tried his best to hug Siyuan, Tie Shovel looked at him and joked, "Can you hug him?"

Yucha: "No one can hold this little ancestor except Old Hammer."

Lei Zimo has also always felt strange that he is the only one who can hold Xiao Siyuan even though he has no cultivation base, probably because of the same source of spiritual power.

Yaoji hugged Zaizai for a long time but failed to pick him up, so Xiao Siyuan moved his little diamond chair and stepped on it to help Yaoji draw cards.

Looking at the scene in the house and thinking about what happened today, Lei Zimo suddenly felt that it was impossible for him to keep doing this.

These people play mahjong at home every day, and the children don't know a few words now, but they can recognize all mahjong clearly.

In order not to let the child go astray, Lei Zimo decided to send Siyuan to school.

He frowned and thought, Siyuan is different from ordinary children, he is a magical weapon, Lei Zimo is afraid that Siyuan will not be able to control his strength and accidentally hurt others like he used to.

Moreover, the vicinity of Wuchen Mountain is so poor that there are no schools, so it is not suitable for educating children.

He opened his Poyun mirror, which contained a lot of information about kindergarten schools. Lei Zimo watched it repeatedly, and the only one that was most suitable for Siyuan was Wan Jianfeng's magic weapon school.

It is also the only family in the world, and only Wan Jianfeng's Jianzhong can give birth to new magic weapons every year. The children in it are all little sword spirits, and Siyuan is a little hammer. I don't know if they are compatible.

Lei Zimo glanced at the exorbitant tuition fees, and sighed in his heart;

One thousand coins can be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone, which is as high as hundreds of thousands of days of tuition fees for such a spirit stone. He calculated his own wages, and it is estimated that moving bricks for a year is not enough for a child to eat in the school.

Although he can't go to school, Lei Zimo wants to try his luck for the sake of his children. If he can go to the school and find a job, even if he doesn't go to the school to study, his son will be able to listen to it every day.

After making a decision, Lei Zimo resolutely resigned from the job he had worked for several years.

After the other people knew what he was thinking, they originally wanted to say that they would pay for the tuition, but as a father, Lei Zimo definitely didn't want to do that.

So I can only do tricks behind my back quietly, to say hello to the people over there and take special care of them.

After resigning the next day, Lei Zimo came to Wan Jianfeng with his son on his back without stopping.

It hasn't been in hundreds of years since Wan Jianfeng has been repaired even more magnificently.

Lei Zimo glanced at the sword mound that had been split into a line of sky before. Now it is a popular scenic spot, and the new sword mound has also moved to another place in the back mountain.

On weekdays, Lei Zimo heard Yaoji and the others chatting and learned that Ji Yifeng had recovered, and now that Wan Jianfeng is still the famous master.

All things related to Lei Zimo in this world have been forgotten, and it is estimated that Ji Yifeng has also forgotten about the sword master back then, so now he can continue to be the head with peace of mind.

At the foot of the mountain, no one paid attention to Lei Zimo, a mortal with no cultivation base. He carried Siyuan on his back and walked towards the majestic mountain gate.

At the ticket office at the mountain gate, Lei Zimo was heartbroken when he took out the ticket price worth five spirit stones, but for the sake of his children, he knew that this money should not be saved.

He came to the school through inquiring, and found the disciple who was in charge, "May I ask if there are any cooks from the school here?"

Student: "Can you?"

"I can, if not, let me try!"

The disciple who was greeted in advance said, "Okay!"

In the kitchen, Lei Zimo was doing well. The disciple in charge thought that there would be a related household who knew nothing, but he didn't expect that this person had a lot of skills, and the spiritual food he made was delicious.

"Bright