Feng Jiu, who had just walked a few steps, paused and turned around when she heard the voice. She looked at the old man with an ugly face and a stiff body in surprise. When she smelled a foul odor, the corners of her mouth twitched. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update
"Is this... pulled?"
She looked at the child who was blinking innocently in the old man's arms, smiled, and stepped back and said, "You handle this yourself. I'll go deal with the two chickens first." After that, she left quickly, leaving the old man standing there stiffly.
The old man took a long time to recover. He looked at the child who was still kicking his legs, glared at him and said, "I've lived for so many years, and no one dares to pull, pull on me... Humph!"
He couldn't say that word. Whenever he thought about the child's filth on his body, his scalp would go numb. At that moment, he carried the child to the downstream of Fengjiu.
Feng Jiu, who had quickly prepared the two spirit chickens, saw the old man carrying the child over and said jokingly, "Old man, your child is so good to you. You just hugged him and he got you covered in this. I guess this is your first time to encounter this, right?"
"Hurry up and roast the two chickens, and then you can take the child with you later." The old man said, holding the child in one hand and taking off his clothes with the other hand and putting them on the ground, then putting the child on the clean clothes.
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Okay, you wash first, I'll come over later."
As she spoke, she walked back with a chuckle, lit a fire, put two roast chickens on the grill, and sprinkled some seasoning on them. Not long after, the old man came over holding the child in the bellyband.
"I'll give it back to you."
The old man handed the child to Fengjiu, and sat down beside the fire. He took out the wine and took a sip, saying, "What a little ancestor! I have lived to such an old age and have never served anyone!"
Fengjiu took the child and chuckled, "When the child grows up, let him serve you."
Hearing this, the old man looked at her in surprise: "From what you said, do you really intend to keep this child?"
“Didn’t you ask me to keep him and raise him as my son?” Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at him teasingly.
The old man glared at her: "I asked you to stay, but you really did? You are a grown-up girl who has not yet married, and you have a kid around who calls you mother. Isn't this not good?"
"It's not a bad thing. When I go back, I'll find a wet nurse for this little thing, and then let Leng Shuang and the others help take care of it. I'll play with the little guy in my free time, and I guess there won't be much for me to do at other times." She had already made plans.
Since no one knew where the child came from, or where his relatives were, she would just keep him for now! When he grew up, she would let him find them on his own. Besides, the little guy was very cute, and she had met and rescued him, so there was nothing wrong with keeping him by her side.
Hearing this, Hun Yuan Zi looked at her for a long time, and finally said: "Since you said so, then let's keep the child! But, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to have a child around at this moment?"
"That can't be helped." She took out an old robe from the space, wrapped the child up, and said to Hun Yuanzi, "Turn the roast chicken quickly, don't let it burn."