After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

After Ning Xingyuan left, Pei Si seemed to have returned to his life before he appeared.

But at the end of the day something is different.

Boss Pei and Mrs. Pei Li were much kinder to him. He disappeared all day and night. When he returned to the door of the house again, the two of them were obviously taken aback.

"Si baby, you, you didn't go with the immortal?" Pei Lishi looked at him with red eyes, wanting to get close but not daring.

"Mother, I want to sleep before going to the ground." Pei Si whispered.

"Hey, sleep, go back to your room and sleep." Mrs. Pei nodded hurriedly. Boss Pei looked ugly and wanted to say something, but Mrs. Pei grabbed his arm, "Go."

Pei Si went back to the house without saying a word.

Boss Pei took a puff of his cigarette and said angrily, "Why doesn't he go back with me when he's so capable?"

"Don't say a few words!" Mrs. Pei Li tugged at his sleeve, "Hurry up and get down to the ground."

"No!" Boss Pei sat on the threshold holding a pipe.

Mrs. Pei Li looked at Pei Si's closed door, and sighed, "My heart is beating suddenly, and I always feel uneasy. You said that the little fairy returned to the sky, will you find someone to take Siwa away again?" ?”

"Take it away, take it away! I have been raising him for more than ten years, and it's not a loss to him!" Boss Pei was smoking a cigarette, but he was obviously restless.

"What's this called!" Mrs. Pei Li wiped her tears with her sleeves, "I thought that my fourth child would be old, so I should hurry up and marry him a daughter-in-law..."

"That fairy surnamed Ning looks young, but he is not a fuel-efficient person. He has been dragging his feet and refusing to leave, just wanting to take Siwa away." Pei Li said in a low voice: "Before I urged Siwa to go to the field. After scolding him a few words, the immortal came out, gave a bag of silver ingots, and told me to treat Siwa better..."

Mrs. Pei Li cried again, "I can treat my son badly! Although the fourth baby didn't come out of my stomach, didn't I pull it up with shit and urine? I'm his mother! What's wrong with scolding him?"

Boss Pei was smoking a cigarette, frowning tightly, "Don't be wronged, do you dare to say that you treat Siwa the same as you treat Xiaowu?"

Mrs. Pei Li cried even harder, "Why is it different? If the family is rich, can I not send him to study in the county? I would like to see him splitting the grain with you in the field every day!?"

"I'm happy with that!" Boss Pei growled.

"You still have the face to criticize me! Every time you beat the fourth child, you can beat half of his life. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have killed him long ago!" Mrs. Pei Li went up to beat him, "Fortunately, Xiaowu has been far away from the county in the past two years, and you beat him up when he was at home!"

Boss Pei's face was serious, "Who doesn't beat the child? Dutiful sons are born under the stick! Will you be obedient if you don't beat him? I was beaten by our father too, isn't it still good now!?"

"If you have the ability, you can tell those immortals!" Pei Li cried, "If they take my fourth child away, I will fight them hard!"

"They can crush us to death without using fingers." Boss Pei coughed as he was choked by the smoke.

The two muttered outside for a while, then Pei Si came out of the room again.

"Why don't you sleep?" Pei Li asked.

Boss Pei snorted coldly, "If you want to leave, hurry up and wander around that mountain again. If you meet a fairy, ask them to take you back. Our old Pei family can't afford you!"

"I don't want to leave." Pei Si lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I just... want to see him off."

He just wanted to meet Ning Xingyuan before leaving.

It's a pity that it didn't work out.

"It's rare for you to give it to me?" Mrs. Pei slammed the pipe and sat up on the threshold with his knees on his knees. "If you don't sleep, follow me to work in the fields!"

Pei Si silently followed behind him, braving the scorching sun and going to the field with him.

The fields in Yuquan Village were all close together, and many villagers who had already come out to work looked around curiously when they saw their father and son coming out.

The more acquainted one asked Pei Si loudly, "Si son, have you caught up with the immortal?"

"He lived in your house for three months, and he didn't leave anything for your house?" Someone envied: "I must have left a lot of treasures, your family's grave is really smoking!"

"That fairy is very kind, and he also asked me to take care of Siwa. Of course I will take care of my nephew, isn't Siwa?" An uncle smiled with a hoe on his hip.

I don't know what kind of tricks Ning Xingyuan used to hide the eyes, but the people in the village didn't realize that they had the same face.

Pei Si followed Boss Pei and walked forward dully, and soon arrived at their field.

It was the time when the sun was poisonous, and it was like being roasted by a stove on a hot day. The two of them squatted in the field and pulled weeds. Even though they were wearing straw hats, they were sweating profusely after a while.

In the shade of a tree not far away, Ning Buwei was watching the movement in the field, but it was also extremely hot.

Ning Xiu was too hot to stay in the front of Ning Buwei's front. When he came from the Seventeen States, he was still wearing a small padded jacket, but now he only wore a red bellyband and small pants, and he stepped on Chu Jun to make it for him. The little shoes, squatting on the ground to watch the ants.

Chu Jun fanned him slowly, and he would have been too hot if he hadn't done anything else. He shamelessly rubbed against his son's wind. Fang Wanchen looked at the villagers working in the field and said with emotion: "The Li Dynasty paid heavy taxes back then. The lord is engaged in wars, the national treasury is in short supply, and Shuangjing County is struggling to make ends meet. If the jade mine was not discovered later, I am afraid that these people will also become refugees... People's livelihood is so difficult."

Ning Buwei has never seen what the world looks like, so it is difficult to understand Fang Wanchen's emotion, let alone why a person is so worried because of a group of people who have nothing to do with him.

He just wanted to find a cool place to dissipate the heat from his body.

Chu Jun was still very calm, and devoted himself to fanning Ning Xiu and Ning Buwei, as if it didn't make much difference to him whether he was in the Seventeen States or the mortal world.

Ning Xiu looked at the ants for a while, then went to grab the leaves of the grass, picked up several leaves, turned around and handed them to Chu Jun, "Mother~ pick~ one~"

Chu Jun spread his hands.

Ning Xiu was stunned, "Dah?"

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand a little higher.

Ning Xiu thought for a while, and generously put all the grass leaves into his palm.

Chu Jun pointed to him behind him, Ning Xiu turned his head, didn't notice anything, and turned back obediently, only to see that Chu Jun's palm was empty, and he grabbed his hand and looked through it. "clatter?"

What about Yeye?

Chu Jun reached out and tapped his palm, "Give me a few more."

Ning Xiu had no choice but to pull two more grasses without complaint, and put them in Chu Jun's hands, staring straight at the leaves of the grass, for fear of disappearing again.

Chu Jun stared behind him, and uttered a doubt: "Huh?"

Ning Xiu couldn't help but turned his head again, and turned back to look at Chu Jun's empty palm, with his mouth open in a daze. "Yeye~ Da?"

Ning Bulai lowered his head out of boredom, and saw Chu Jun clutching a few grass leaves in his hand behind his back.

"........."

A person over 1000 years old will not blush when he bullies a baby over one year old.

Ning Buwei pulled out a few grass leaves from his hand, folded them for a while, and called out to Ning Xiu who was still persistent in pulling weeds for his mother, "Ning Xiaoxiu, come here."

Ning Xiu "ran" over with his short legs, and Chu Jun also turned to look at Ning Buwei.

Ning Buwei handed Ning Xiu the nine-leaf lotus folded from grass leaves in his hand, and Ning Xiu held it with two small hands and exclaimed, "Fat!"

Ning Buwei snorted, took out another flower from his palm, and stuck it in Chu Jun's hair, "Come on, each child has a flower, don't fight."

He made fun of Chu Jun's childishness obliquely.

Without changing his expression, Chu Jun picked off the grass-leaved flower. It was a nine-leaf lotus. It looked quite delicate, not like something Ning Buwei could make.

"Ning Xingyuan taught it." Ning Buwei squinted his eyes and reached out to grab it, "Don't take it back."

With a flexible movement of Chu Jun's wrist, the folded flowers in his hand disappeared. Ning Buwei also took out his hand behind his back, and it didn't. He was about to search him, but saw Chu Jun smiling.

Ning Bu realized later that his current behavior was the same as his son's just now, and he was not annoyed by Chu Jun's playing with him, so he intentionally made a fool of himself and inserted a grass in his hair.

Ning Xiu hugged Xiaohua and jumped on the ground vigorously, trying to pull the grass off Chu Jun's head, but failed, so he simply followed Chu Jun's example and planted a grass on his own head.

Fang Wanchen next to him was stunned and held back for a long time before opening his mouth: "Brother Chengfeng, this is not...suitable, is it?"

"What's inappropriate?" Ning Buwei was puzzled.

Fang Wanchen said in a low voice, "Put grass on your head, which means selling at a low price."

Ning Buwei was stunned for a while before he realized it. Sure enough, seeing the playful smile in Chu Jun's eyes, he said in a vicious voice, "Yes, I just plan to sell him cheap! I'll spare the small one if I buy the big one!"

"Da!" Ning Xiu imitated his father's appearance and made a small face. He felt that he was super fierce, so he ran two steps forward, but fell to the ground with a bang.

Originally, Fang Wanchen wanted to bend down to help him, but he got up awkwardly, patted his little bellyband, and said to himself, "Oh, it doesn't hurt~"

Ning Buwei reached out to grab the grass off his head and poked his stomach, "The flower is flat."

Ning Xiu looked down and saw that the flowers his father had folded for him just now had turned into flat grass leaves, and he immediately stayed where he was.

Don't cry or make trouble, just like a little idiot.

Seeing this, Chu Jun said, "Why don't you make another one for him?"

Fang Wanchen also felt that the little doll was sad, and echoed, "Brother Chengfeng, please make up another one."

The big devil who was laughing at his son was suddenly a little uncertain, and poked Ning Xiu's small arm, "Dad, make another one for you?"

Who would have thought that Ning Xiu raised his head by himself, looked at Ning Buwei with sparkling eyes, and said softly, "I think about it~ here it is~"

The adults were at a loss, Ning Buwei asked in confusion: "What do you remember?"

Ning Xiu held up his right hand to show Ning Buwei, "Daddy~ handsome uncle~ stay here~"

Ning Buwei pinched his little dusty hand, there was nothing on it, "What's so good-looking, Uncle?"

Ning Xiu grabbed his hairband, "Daddy~ Huanghuang! Mouth~with a belt~"

"Fat!" Ning Xiu pointed to the flat nine-leaf lotus on the ground, and then pointed to his palm, "Same~da!"

Ning Buwei stared at him solemnly: "...what the hell?"