Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Xiao Yang picked up the red gold metal in Master Tong's hand, pinched it casually, and pinched it into a necklace with a teardrop shape in the middle and round collars on both sides, "Dad, wear it for you!"

"Ah?" Xiaojin reached out to touch the necklace, and found that its texture was slowly changing, from the soft dough-like state that could be shaped at will to becoming harder and harder.

"It's amazing!" Xiao Jin exclaimed.

"This is the red gold that can only be formed from the tears shed by the Chifeng of the Jinsheng family. It makes a necklace for Dad and looks good on it." Xiaoyang said.

"Red gold? Gold?" Xiao Jin burst out laughing.

"No one dares to buy this kind of thing in the spiritual world. You should give up your thoughts quickly." Master Tong said coolly from the side.

When Xiao Jin heard this, the smile swirled abruptly on his face, and he became extremely stiff.Poor ghosts are poor ghosts!The kind of good thing that gets gold and silver all at once never falls on them.

Chi Feng flew up to the parasol frame on the roof, saying that he would ignore Xiao Jin.

Only then did Xiaojin cheer up and sprinkle the grass seeds, and turn over the land again.

After a few days, Xiaoyang turned out to be five years old.And the grass seeds in the field are worthy of being high-end goods, they will be released in a few days, and once they are released, they will be lush and lush. Even Chifeng also likes this piece of grass, and regards it as a good place to digest food after meals and... um, a good place to pay respect .

Another ten days later, Xiaoyang was about seven years old. On this day, the originally good and sunny day suddenly dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky fell with rolling thunder, and the rolling thunder struck Fenghuang Street.

All the Feng clan ran out to look, thinking that some cultivator was going through the thunder disaster, but after watching for a long time, no one responded to the disaster.

After a while, the rolling thunder subsided, the sky was clear, the sky was as blue as a smooth mirror, and the world was peaceful and harmonious.

Just at the moment when the celestial phenomena changed, in the garden of Jinsheng Family, two red pumpkins burst open one after another!

Xiaojin, who was in the courtyard together to watch others cross the catastrophe, heard the constant 'googling' sound from the red phoenix above his head, and stared straight into the garden again.Xiaojin was excited, and rushed over with Master Tong and Xiaoyang. Just at this moment, the sky thunder dissipated, and when the sun shone, two faint rays of light, one black and one yellow, surrounded the cracked pumpkin. The cold-faced baby with purple-black hair opened his eyes, and behind him, the yellow light dissipated, revealing a smiling baby with dark black hair.

Xiao Jin burst into excitement!Xiaoguang Xiaozhao was born!His second and third sons!Well?It should be the son, right?When the father was excited, he took a look between the legs of the two dolls - it was indeed a son! !It's not that he patriarchal!He is embarrassed to take care of the girl!

With the experience of taking care of the first son.Xiaojin's father didn't panic at all this time.Turned out the diapers that Xiaoyang had prepared that Xiaoyang didn't use, Xiaoyang hugged one, Xiaojin hugged another, washed Xiaoguang Xiaozhao's body together, and wrapped them in cotton cloth.

Dad was so excited.One in each hand, holding the two sons who look like twins, they kept giggling non-stop, kissing the smiling face of one for a while, grinding the nose of the other for a while, "Xiaoguang~Xiaozhao~~~ Dad has already given you good names! Do you like it? ?”

The cold-faced Xiaoguang didn't respond, but Xiaozhao was smiling happily while spitting out bubbles.

"Oh, my personality is different!" Xiaojin's father liked it more and more, and quickly offered his fingers, "Come on, drink daddy's nourishing blood, grow fast like big brother!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang stomped his feet angrily, "No! Dad can't give them a drink!" It belonged to Xiao Yang, and only Xiao Yang could drink his father's blood.

As a result, as if feeling the dissatisfaction of their elder brother, and as if they were not born to be fed by blood, the two children spit out their father's fingers one after another, sticking out their tongues with bitter faces.

After watching from the side, Master Tong said coolly: "That's right, only Young Master Yang is the child who makes you worry the most. I think these two young masters have to drink goat's milk. "

Xiao Yang put his father's broken finger into his mouth, and wrinkled his face while sucking his father's blood: I'm still growing too slowly! I need to grow up quickly!grow up fast!Don't give daddy to anyone.

Fortunately, the two newborn babies didn't seem to feel hungry and didn't cry.But when Dad saw that they didn't even cry, he wondered if he had treated the two dolls badly.He squatted by the bed and looked at a milk doll that kept smiling and kept laughing, and said to Master Tong and Xiao Yang, "Tomorrow we'll go buy curly sheep!"

That night, Xiao Jin couldn't close his eyes. He hugged the quilt in the corner of the bed, silently looking at the three sons on the bed, feeling relieved and worried at the same time.

He doesn't understand the rules of this so-called spiritual world of spiritual cultivation. He wonders if he can raise these children well?And what kind of method should be used to raise them so that they can develop and grow healthily and normally?Xiaoyang is a good boy, and he listens to himself very much. I don't know what kind of personality the other sons will have?He had to be ready for everything.