Chapter 6 Spirit Hall...A good guy!
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Fu He Jun
Chapter 6 Spirit Hall...A good guy!
And when Yun Chuan was hugged comfortably in his arms, enjoying the gentle breastfeeding of the female pope who was full of motherhood, and fell asleep comfortably.
On the other side, his compatriot brother Tang San had a completely different experience from him!
A small village, Holy Soul Village.
Inside the only blacksmith shop.
The environment of this blacksmith's shop is sloppy, filled with the smell of fireworks and rust all day long, and there are annoying sounds of blacksmithing.
Inside, on a fairly clean bed.
A baby who was still in its infancy suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were agile, and he didn't look like an ordinary baby at all.It's like the eyes that only an adult can have.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."
Listening to the sound of iron hammering from outside the house, I felt my stomach start to growl.Tang San had no choice but to open his mouth and howl: "Wow! Wow!!!"
He is no better than the talented Yun Chuan, he is only three months old now, he can't even crawl, his voice is not fully developed, let alone speak.
"clang……"
The sound of iron striking outside the door stopped abruptly.
After a while.
The door was opened.
A decadent middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s, covered in stinky sweat, walked in, holding a small bowl of yellowish white liquid in his big rough hand. Judging from the faint scent of milk, it should be some kind of milk of animals.
And after seeing the decadent middle-aged man come in, the baby Tang San stopped crying in good time, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the small bowl in his hand.For him who is extremely hungry at the moment, that small bowl of milk is the source of life!
Tang Hao took a bowl of reheated goat milk left over from last night, walked slowly to the bed, picked up the baby, and leaned against his arms, there was a smell of sweat and urine mixed with sweat after many days Tang San was surrounded by the smell of pyrotechnics and rust!
vomit~
If Yun Chuan, who was enjoying the gentleness of the female pope, came here at this moment, he would probably be so smoked that he would vomit!But Tang San was already used to this smell, even though he felt uncomfortable at first, he gradually got used to it.
After all, this is my own father, and I still have to rely on him to live.I had no choice but to endure it.
Tang Hao held the small bowl in one hand, and the spoon in the other, while little Tang San leaned against his arms, staring at the goat milk on the spoon...
Spoonful after spoonful of feeding the child in his arms, Tang Hao's expression did not change at all during the whole process, decadent and downcast.Even feeding the children is only a task.There is no expression of paternal love belonging to the father at all.From the moment his wife died as a sacrifice, his heart was already dead.
Tang San ate the goat's milk in small mouthfuls, his empty stomach gradually became warm.Frankly speaking, this small bowl of overnight goat's milk really doesn't taste good, not to mention the goat's own smell, but also because it's been overnight.Has a subtle sour taste.
But there is no way, if you don’t eat, you will be hungry.In addition, he has been fed this kind of goat's milk since he was born.It's okay after you get used to it.
If Yun Chuan could see how his brother Tang San was treated when he was young, he would definitely be very glad that he was snatched by the Spirit Hall.
Nice guy!
Those who robbed him were not harming him, they were simply saving him from suffering!
.....................
Wuhun Temple.
Ever since he awakened Bibi Dong's motherhood with an inarticulate "Mom", Yun Chuan's already comfortable life has become even more comfortable.
Next, he moved out of the small baby room where he had lived for more than three months, and moved into Bibi Dong's boudoir, where he slept in the same bed as the empress, and personally enjoyed the personal care of the empress.As for the nurse who took care of him, she was fired.Obviously, the next task of nurturing him, the Pope intends to complete in person.In this way, I can vent my full maternal love, and by the way, it can also relieve the problem of breast enlargement that has plagued me for many years.
After finishing the Pope's necessary entertainment and official duties every day, Bibi spent all the rest of the time on Yun Chuan.He really raised him as his own child.
Yun Chuan also acted coquettishly to his heart's content, trying his best to please this woman who will be his umbrella in the Wuhun Temple next.Do your best to act like a cute kid.
that's it.
A month has passed.
Yunchuan is four months old.
Now he can barely stand, walk with a waddle, and speak clearly, especially that mother's cry is so sweet to Bibi Dong's heart!
Of course, he would not speak complete words. After all, Yun Chuan did not want to arouse the suspicion of others. An four-month-old baby who can barely speak some words can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.But if you can communicate like a normal person, it will be too abnormal.It is simply telling others that there is something wrong with this baby.
So all along, Yun Chuan has maintained a relatively genius, but not so exaggerated.It's just that I'm afraid of acting too monstrous and being persecuted by traitors.
this day.
After Bibidong finished feeding, she went out to deal with government affairs as usual, leaving Yunchuan alone to play in the room. Many furniture that might hurt the child had been cleared out and replaced by a lot of toys.
After Yun Chuan became a baby, it seemed that because his body affected his mind, he was bored playing with these toys.I actually found it quite interesting, and behaved no differently from an ordinary child.It can only be said that he has been deeply involved in playing the role of a child, and he has become accustomed to it.
"Click!"
The door was gently opened.
Yun Chuan was sitting on a blanket on the ground, playing with a Rubik's Cube toy, thinking that it was Bibi Dong who had returned.Subconsciously turned his head to look, and said that his mother was going to blurt out.But suddenly it got stuck in the throat and could no longer be uttered.
After opening the door, what appeared at the door was not Bibi Dong's mature and delicate figure, but a young and thin figure instead.
This is a little girl about ten years old.
Her long golden hair seemed to be shining, her golden eyes were also watery, and her charming facial features were exquisite, like the most perfect masterpiece from heaven.Coupled with the small body and the little white dress, it is simply the perfect top-notch loli!
It's just that at this time, the blond loli is staring at a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking at the little baby sitting on the carpet with a hostile look, and holding a Rubik's Cube toy in his hand.As if the other party had snatched away his beloved toy, her white and tender face gradually swelled up, and she stared at him angrily!
"Qian Renxue!"
Seeing the features of this little blonde loli, Yun Chuan instantly knew her identity.After all, with this kind of appearance, coupled with being able to push away the Pope's boudoir without any scruples, obviously, except for the Pope's own daughter, no one else has the courage.
(End of this chapter)
And when Yun Chuan was hugged comfortably in his arms, enjoying the gentle breastfeeding of the female pope who was full of motherhood, and fell asleep comfortably.
On the other side, his compatriot brother Tang San had a completely different experience from him!
A small village, Holy Soul Village.
Inside the only blacksmith shop.
The environment of this blacksmith's shop is sloppy, filled with the smell of fireworks and rust all day long, and there are annoying sounds of blacksmithing.
Inside, on a fairly clean bed.
A baby who was still in its infancy suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were agile, and he didn't look like an ordinary baby at all.It's like the eyes that only an adult can have.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."
Listening to the sound of iron hammering from outside the house, I felt my stomach start to growl.Tang San had no choice but to open his mouth and howl: "Wow! Wow!!!"
He is no better than the talented Yun Chuan, he is only three months old now, he can't even crawl, his voice is not fully developed, let alone speak.
"clang……"
The sound of iron striking outside the door stopped abruptly.
After a while.
The door was opened.
A decadent middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s, covered in stinky sweat, walked in, holding a small bowl of yellowish white liquid in his big rough hand. Judging from the faint scent of milk, it should be some kind of milk of animals.
And after seeing the decadent middle-aged man come in, the baby Tang San stopped crying in good time, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the small bowl in his hand.For him who is extremely hungry at the moment, that small bowl of milk is the source of life!
Tang Hao took a bowl of reheated goat milk left over from last night, walked slowly to the bed, picked up the baby, and leaned against his arms, there was a smell of sweat and urine mixed with sweat after many days Tang San was surrounded by the smell of pyrotechnics and rust!
vomit~
If Yun Chuan, who was enjoying the gentleness of the female pope, came here at this moment, he would probably be so smoked that he would vomit!But Tang San was already used to this smell, even though he felt uncomfortable at first, he gradually got used to it.
After all, this is my own father, and I still have to rely on him to live.I had no choice but to endure it.
Tang Hao held the small bowl in one hand, and the spoon in the other, while little Tang San leaned against his arms, staring at the goat milk on the spoon...
Spoonful after spoonful of feeding the child in his arms, Tang Hao's expression did not change at all during the whole process, decadent and downcast.Even feeding the children is only a task.There is no expression of paternal love belonging to the father at all.From the moment his wife died as a sacrifice, his heart was already dead.
Tang San ate the goat's milk in small mouthfuls, his empty stomach gradually became warm.Frankly speaking, this small bowl of overnight goat's milk really doesn't taste good, not to mention the goat's own smell, but also because it's been overnight.Has a subtle sour taste.
But there is no way, if you don’t eat, you will be hungry.In addition, he has been fed this kind of goat's milk since he was born.It's okay after you get used to it.
If Yun Chuan could see how his brother Tang San was treated when he was young, he would definitely be very glad that he was snatched by the Spirit Hall.
Nice guy!
Those who robbed him were not harming him, they were simply saving him from suffering!
.....................
Wuhun Temple.
Ever since he awakened Bibi Dong's motherhood with an inarticulate "Mom", Yun Chuan's already comfortable life has become even more comfortable.
Next, he moved out of the small baby room where he had lived for more than three months, and moved into Bibi Dong's boudoir, where he slept in the same bed as the empress, and personally enjoyed the personal care of the empress.As for the nurse who took care of him, she was fired.Obviously, the next task of nurturing him, the Pope intends to complete in person.In this way, I can vent my full maternal love, and by the way, it can also relieve the problem of breast enlargement that has plagued me for many years.
After finishing the Pope's necessary entertainment and official duties every day, Bibi spent all the rest of the time on Yun Chuan.He really raised him as his own child.
Yun Chuan also acted coquettishly to his heart's content, trying his best to please this woman who will be his umbrella in the Wuhun Temple next.Do your best to act like a cute kid.
that's it.
A month has passed.
Yunchuan is four months old.
Now he can barely stand, walk with a waddle, and speak clearly, especially that mother's cry is so sweet to Bibi Dong's heart!
Of course, he would not speak complete words. After all, Yun Chuan did not want to arouse the suspicion of others. An four-month-old baby who can barely speak some words can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.But if you can communicate like a normal person, it will be too abnormal.It is simply telling others that there is something wrong with this baby.
So all along, Yun Chuan has maintained a relatively genius, but not so exaggerated.It's just that I'm afraid of acting too monstrous and being persecuted by traitors.
this day.
After Bibidong finished feeding, she went out to deal with government affairs as usual, leaving Yunchuan alone to play in the room. Many furniture that might hurt the child had been cleared out and replaced by a lot of toys.
After Yun Chuan became a baby, it seemed that because his body affected his mind, he was bored playing with these toys.I actually found it quite interesting, and behaved no differently from an ordinary child.It can only be said that he has been deeply involved in playing the role of a child, and he has become accustomed to it.
"Click!"
The door was gently opened.
Yun Chuan was sitting on a blanket on the ground, playing with a Rubik's Cube toy, thinking that it was Bibi Dong who had returned.Subconsciously turned his head to look, and said that his mother was going to blurt out.But suddenly it got stuck in the throat and could no longer be uttered.
After opening the door, what appeared at the door was not Bibi Dong's mature and delicate figure, but a young and thin figure instead.
This is a little girl about ten years old.
Her long golden hair seemed to be shining, her golden eyes were also watery, and her charming facial features were exquisite, like the most perfect masterpiece from heaven.Coupled with the small body and the little white dress, it is simply the perfect top-notch loli!
It's just that at this time, the blond loli is staring at a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking at the little baby sitting on the carpet with a hostile look, and holding a Rubik's Cube toy in his hand.As if the other party had snatched away his beloved toy, her white and tender face gradually swelled up, and she stared at him angrily!
"Qian Renxue!"
Seeing the features of this little blonde loli, Yun Chuan instantly knew her identity.After all, with this kind of appearance, coupled with being able to push away the Pope's boudoir without any scruples, obviously, except for the Pope's own daughter, no one else has the courage.
(End of this chapter)
