Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

When Xiaojin's father looked into the depths of Shenjun Jingyan's eyes, he was overwhelmed by an oppressive aura, unable to make any movements, he could only stare at him, slightly nervous.

The onlookers didn't know what happened, and they were all excitedly waiting to see the next good show.

His chin was dropped in contempt, and Shenjun Jingyan walked past the bamboo slips placed on the ground, without even looking at him, he announced in a cold voice: "Baizhen sued amateurs for plagiarizing his ancestral secret formula, and I pronounce the sentence. Whether the amateur has stolen the secret recipe, the amateur...Xiaojin, punish him to clean up Baizhen for one month, a small punishment and a big punishment. All the income from 'Snowflake Cream' will be obtained by Baizhen."

I heard those Baizhen people clapping their hands and cheering happily, praising the wise and wise God.

Xiao Jin looked down at the floor under his knees, the corners of his mouth curled bitterly, suppressing all the dissatisfaction and sadness, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stood up bit by bit.

Turning around, looking at the large crowd of people outside, Xiao Jin's expression was neither humble nor overbearing.He has a clear conscience about what he hasn't done, no matter how many people misunderstand him, he can't make an expression of being lost.

Passing by Shenjun Jingyan, Xiao Jin paused for a moment, originally wanted to say a few words, but think about it, not only can't he hurt the other party, but it will make his situation even more difficult, why bother?

What a god! ?The god whose eyes are covered with shit.

Xiao Jin thought to himself, let out a long breath, and walked outside calmly.

A messenger stepped forward and handed him a big straw broom, "God punished you to clean up the whole Baizhen, so start doing it now."

Xiao Jin firmly grasped the handle of the broom.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he began to clean the street seriously from the bottom of his feet.

Seeing that Xiao Jin went to sweep the street obediently like this, Shenjun Jingyan hesitated for a moment.Golden Holy Pond?Is that man really Jin Shengchi?

Since Xiaojin's father accepted the punishment 'consciously', and because the god was still staying in Baizhen, no one made things difficult for Xiaojin's job of 'sweeping the street'.

Little Jin's father swept from the high sun to the sunset, and he was still outside Baizhen, sweeping the roads outside the town one after another.

Jin Shengyang ran all the way back from the city with his younger brothers on his back. Standing far outside Baizhen, he saw his father waving the broom silently.

Jin Shengyang clenched his hands hanging by his sides tightly.Why?Why is his father so good and working so hard, but always receives so many unfair treatment?He hates it!He hates those who bully his father, and he wants to seek justice for his father.

As if feeling something, Xiao Jin's father suddenly raised his head, and saw the dark road ahead, and their children were watching him quietly.Dad smiled: "Xiaoyang?"