Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he does not have that much time and energy to help each of his children and grandchildren build a foundation. Wang Qiuhong kept trying to break free from Wang Changsheng's arms, and kept grabbing the food on the stone table with his little hands.
How could Wang Changsheng let him get his wish and hug Wang Qiuhong tightly.
"This kid is quite strong, much more powerful than his father."
Wang Changsheng said with a smile.
"Cake...grandma, cake...eat."
Wang Qiuhong's little hands kept reaching for the food on the stone table, and he said in a milky voice, but his speech was not very fluent.
"You want to eat at such a young age. It's up to your father. Your father was like this when he was young. He wanted to catch food when he saw it."
Wang Ruyan said with a smile, picked up a small piece of spiritual cake and carefully fed it to Wang Qiuhong.
Wang Qingzhi smiled and defended: "Mom, who was not like this when he was young, Qingyang was like this when he was young."
"You have also started a family. You need to be more mature. Shanshan needs to spend more time on cultivation. You can relax a little more about the affairs of Lingyuyuan. Cultivation is the foundation. If you want to advance to the foundation building stage, your father will help you. You have to work hard too.”
Wang Changsheng taught earnestly and sincerely that if Qi Shanshan married Wang Qingzhi and became his daughter-in-law, she would naturally become a family.
Everyone has selfish motives. If the family has extra foundation-building pills, he can give one to Qi Shanshan. First, Qi Shanshan is now Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law. The spiritual fish and clams she raises have created a lot of benefits, and merit will be rewarded; second, Qi Shanshan is Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law. Or, if all the foundation-building monks in the clan are surnamed Wang, the monks surnamed other than him will not see hope and will not work too hard.
If the family wants to develop and grow, it must absorb foreign monks and various talents. It is impossible for everyone to change their surnames.
The Immortal Cultivation Sect is very tolerant, and the Immortal Cultivation Clan is not that tolerant, but it still has the courage to let a few outstanding clan members with foreign surnames build the foundation.
The Wang family has absorbed many casual cultivators over the years. The more outstanding ones are Qi Shanshan, Li Qiwen and Lu Yang. They have all created benefits for the Wang family. Li Qiwen and Lu Yang are relatively old. Even if they obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill, the success rate of the Foundation Establishment will be lower. It's not that high, but Qi Shanshan is different. She is Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law, and she is good at raising spiritual fish and clams. She should get the Foundation Building Pill.
After hearing this, Qi Shanshan was ecstatic, nodded and said: "I know, dad, by the way, dad, our Qi family used to raise a kind of spiritual fish called swordfish. This kind of spiritual fish is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature. It is very aggressive and its meat is unpalatable. However, the skin of the first-level top-grade swordfish can be used to refine defensive spiritual weapons, and the skin of the second-level swordfish can be used to refine magical weapons. This kind of spiritual fish only has Chu Guoyou, introducing this kind of spiritual fish can increase profits. If the sales volume of purple-scaled carp decreases, it will affect our income. In addition to swordfish, there are also cloud crystal crabs. The crab shells of cloud crystal crabs can be used to refine them. It is a defensive spiritual weapon. Its meat is delicious and its value is far higher than that of purple-scaled carp."
Eggs cannot be put in one basket. No matter how delicious the purple-scaled carp is, it will get tired of it.
Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "I will tell Changtai about this. In the future, you can just tell the head of the family about this kind of thing. If you have time, visit your grandparents more. They don't have long to live, so spend more time with them." "
"Yes, Dad."
Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan agreed in unison.
At this moment, a green flying eagle puppet fell from the sky, and Wang Qingqing stood on top of the flying eagle puppet.
She can now refine the second-level low-grade puppet beast. If Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er had not lived long enough, she would have gone to Qingyuefang City to guard them.
"Father, mother, my grandparents are dying, and my aunt wants you to go there immediately."
Wang Qingqing said anxiously, her face full of worry.
After hearing this, Wang Changsheng did not dare to neglect, and rushed to Wang Mingyuan's residence with his family.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng and his family appeared in Wang Mingyuan's house.
Wang Mingyuan's hair was all white and his face was wrinkled, and so was Liu Qing'er.
"Dad, how are you? The baby is here."
Wang Mingyuan forced a smile on his face and said, "Let me hug Qiu Hong."
Wang Changsheng quickly handed Wang Qiuhong to Wang Mingyuan. Wang Mingyuan looked at his great-grandson with doting eyes.
He kissed Wang Qiuhong's round cheek and handed him to Liu Qing'er.
"Changsheng, Ruyan, Changyue, dad knows that he is dying. This is something that is expected. The family will be left to you from now on. You must unite as one, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and develop the family well. Qingzhi is married. It's already You are an adult, you should think twice before doing anything. Shanshan has given birth to children for our Wang family. You have worked hard. Revenge needs to be considered in the long term and should not be rushed. What I am most worried about is Qingyang. This child has poor qualifications. You You should help him more and try your best to help him build a foundation to live forever, like smoke. Qingyang is not even a year old yet, so you should practice in seclusion. He didn't meet his parents until he was more than ten years old. You should be nice to him, of course. You can’t condone him, it’s the fault of a son who doesn’t teach his father.”
Wang Mingyuan said slowly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
"Dad, we understand, please stop saying a few words. Say a few words."
Wang Changsheng's eyes were red and he grabbed Wang Mingyuan's palm.
Wang Mingyuan had a look of recollection on his face, and all the experiences in his life appeared in his mind like a horse watching a lantern.
…
In a quiet courtyard, a young man in green shirt was talking to a middle-aged man with a majestic face.
"What? You want to marry a casual cultivator as your official wife? No, my father has already arranged a marriage for you. She comes from a cultivating family. You marry this girl so that you can become the head of the family in the future."
The middle-aged man said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
The young man shook his head and said seriously: "No, I just like Qing'er. I will never marry her unless I am in this life."
"Hmph, if you don't want to marry anyone but her, then just stay where you live! I want to see how many years you can last."
The middle-aged man tossed his sleeves and left.
…
In a festive room, Wang Mingyuan held Liu Qing'er's hands with both hands and said tenderly: "Qing'er, we are finally married."
"And call me Qing'er."
Liu Qing'er lowered her head and said shyly.
Wang Mingyuan smiled slightly and said: "Madam, it's getting late, let's take a rest!"
…
In the meeting hall, the Wang family elders gathered together.
Wang Mingyuan sat in the post-examination position, looking a little nervous.
"Those who agree with Mingyuan being the head of the family, please raise your hands."
As soon as the words fell, most people raised their hands.
Wang Mingyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, cupped his hands to everyone, and said solemnly: "Thank you everyone for your trust. I will work hard to develop the family and restore the glory of my ancestors."
…
In a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingyuan was walking around outside the courtyard, his face full of anxiety. Wang Yaozu stood aside with a look of worry in his eyes.
"Dad, will Qing'er be okay?"
"Your mother delivered the baby herself. What could happen? Don't worry! You are already a father, and you are still frizzy."
Not long after, Zhao Yuzhi walked out quickly and said with a bright smile: "It's okay, Mingyuan, Qing'er has given birth to a son. Please give my grandson a name."
"Son, let's call him Wang Changsheng! I hope he can go further on the road to immortality."
…
In a crowded lobby, Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er were sitting in the main seats. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan served him tea.
"Okay, okay, now that we are married, we will be adults from now on. We can no longer be as reckless as before."
Wang Mingyuan drank his daughter-in-law's tea and warned him earnestly.
…
In a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingyuan was over fifty years old. Wang Changsheng kept walking around, looking anxious.
"Okay, your mother is inside, what are you in a hurry for."
Wang Mingyuan frowned.
Not long after, Liu Qing'er walked out quickly and said with a smile: "Ruyan gave birth to a pair of twins, Changsheng, have you thought of a name?"
"Dragon and Phoenix twins? The girl's name is Wang Qingqing, and the boy's name is Wang Qingzhi."
…
In a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingyuan, Wang Changsheng and Liu Qing'er stood at the door of the courtyard. Wang Qingzhi kept walking back and forth, looking anxious.
Wang Mingyuan and Wang Changsheng looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.
Not long after, Wang Ruyan walked out quickly and said with a smile: "Dad, mother, husband, Shanshan has given birth to a big fat boy. Qingzhi, have you thought of a name?"
"I've thought about it, let's call my son Wang Qiuhong!"
…
Four generations living under one roof, life like this is enough.
Wang Mingyuan showed a relieved smile on his face and slowly closed his eyes.
"Dad, dad, grandpa."
Seeing Wang Mingyuan close his eyes, Wang Changsheng felt extremely sad, and tears overflowed uncontrollably and ran down his cheeks.
Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingyang cried very sadly, and the saddest one was Liu Qing'er.
"Okay, stop crying, Chang Sheng. You all can go out! I'll talk to your father."
Wang Changsheng held back his grief, glanced at the white-haired Liu Qing'er, nodded, and walked out with his family.
He sent Wang Qingzhi to inform Wang Changtai and prepare to bury Wang Mingyuan properly.
In the evening, Wang Changsheng walked into the house to deliver dinner to Liu Qing'er. As soon as he entered the house, he was stunned and his eye circles couldn't help but turn red.
Liu Qing'er lay next to Wang Mingyuan and closed her eyes. Both of them were breathless. Her parents died on the same day. Even though he was prepared, he still couldn't accept it.
When they learned that Liu Qing'er had passed away, the family cried again.