Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Shenjun Mu Lin was sitting in the shrine, flipping through a book in his hands, without reading a word in his head.

The attendant came in from the outside, Mu Lin waved him away from etiquette, and waited for his return.

"My subordinates went back and looked at it. The Golden Shengchi distributed the 1 taels of silver rewarded by the gods to all the monsters in 'Qingyun Mountain'. Each of them distributed less than one tael of silver, and Jin Shengchi didn't take any of it." The attendant said rather said strangely.

Lord Mu Lin frowned.separated?Isn't Jin Shengchi the favorite of gold and silver treasures?Are you willing to share such a large sum of money?He couldn't help but start to wonder if that person was the Jin Shengchi he knew?

Also, the trace that he only glanced at - the trace on the little doll, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the trace was very familiar. This was the most important thing that kept him restless.

"Have you investigated everyone who asked you to investigate?" Mu Lin couldn't calm down in his heart, but asked naturally on the surface.

"My subordinates have checked everything. More than a year ago, Jin Sheng Chifeng's family was expelled from a world of Phoenix Street by an oracle from the Phoenix Lord. It is said that the matter was executed by the Phoenix Lord first, but the Emperor Di Yao didn't have much reaction, so There is a rumor circulating in the world that the gods have actually acquiesced to expel Jin Shengchifeng's family long ago. The subordinates have checked their life for more than a year, and there is nothing special. Except for the restaurant that Jin Shengchi opened, there is nothing special. Inappropriate behavior. By the way, he has an older son who is 16 years old in less than two years, and he drank his father's blood."

"Eldest son?" Mu Lin was even more surprised.

"Yes, his name is Jin Shengyang. His subordinates found out that he is studying at the 'Yucai Academy' in 'Fallen City'..."

Mu Lin nodded slightly, "I know."

Almost 500 years ago.Unexpectedly, he would meet that dissolute man again in his own territory.Not to mention that the man was very different from what he remembered.

Mu Lin picked up a cup of tea and sat under the window, recalling the scene when he ran into Jin Shengchi who was still a teenager 500 years ago.I didn't know his identity at the time, but he was really fascinated by that beautiful young man who loves to be coquettish, a little self-willed but still cute, and was even moved to marry him and his whole life.

However, Mu Lin's expression turned cold.What floated in front of my eyes was the scene of the little lover wrapping his good friend Jing Yan's body with her two slender legs twisting her soft waist.

Mu Lin squeezed it violently, and the teacup in his hand shattered.

He closed his eyes silently, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with disdain and calmness.

Jin Shengchi is good at disguising himself and acting.This time, he must be pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic again.Such a person is not worthy of letting myself pay so much attention, so let him fend for himself in the deep mountains and old forests.

Xiao Jin's father sat under the oil lamp, holding a needle in his hand, and concentrated on sewing new clothes for Xiao Ri.The child's clothes were torn that day, and the child cried again when he saw it later.Because the family was poor, the two younger ones would choose the old clothes of their brothers to wear, and they would only exchange those two clothes. If one was damaged, the children would feel wronged.

Dad took out one of Xiaoyang's old clothes, dismantled two pieces of cloth according to his own ideas, drew the sleeves and shoulder lines, folded the two pieces of cloth and sewed them together, and mended two pieces on each chest. There are two pockets, berries are sewn on the pockets for decoration, and a Mickey shape is added on the lower right corner of the skirt, which looks very cute.

Xiaori climbed on her father's lap and watched her father sew new clothes, the more she watched, the happier she was, and soon fell asleep obediently with her arms around her.

Xiaoyao looked at his younger brother's new clothes enviously, but didn't clamor for them.

After Dad sewed the clothes and saw that Xiao Ri had fallen asleep, he put the clothes on for Xiao Yao to compare, and saw that his idea was good. Although the stitches were rough, the shape of the clothes was still quite fashionable. "This one is for Xiaoyao." Dad said with a smile.

Xiaoyao didn't expect that he would get new clothes, so he grinned twice and shook his head, "Dad, new clothes for younger brother."

"Father will make another one for my younger brother." Xiao Jin said while touching the face of his sensible fourth son.

Only now did Xiaoyao smile reassuringly and rolled her eyes. She took off her new clothes and put them under her pillow, "I'll wear them tomorrow."

Xiaojin's father spread the quilt, patted Xiaoyao's butt and buttocks, "Go to sleep."

Xiaoyao climbed into the quilt, looked at his father who was re-cutting the fabric by the light yellow light of the oil lamp, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he closed his eyes contentedly.

When the sky was bright, Xiaojin's father sewed Xiaori's new clothes and put the new clothes next to the fifth son's face. Dad yawned and fell asleep beside the children.

Shenjun Mulin stared at Xiaojin's father's blue face in the 'Xuanguang Mirror', and involuntarily narrowed his eyes.Reaching out his hand to erase the image in the 'Xuanguang Mirror', Mu Lin stared at his right hand in a daze.

Didn't he just ignore that man?Why did he just patronize and watch people sewing clothes this night?Shenjun cursed himself in his heart, threw his head back on the couch, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep, sat up, and unconsciously wiped the 'Xuanguang Mirror' again until he saw In the mirror, Xiaojin's father's calm sleeping face, Shenjun's restlessness calmed down.

What happened to him?Why keep thinking about that notorious man?