I am a late bloomer in the world of immortality

"I hope Master and Brother Yan Gong will not say this and make things difficult for me."

Wei Tu shook his head and kept this worry in his heart.

Wait for a hundred years after the Shanwuju.

Regardless of whether he married a daughter or not, or whether he was engaged or not, he would take care of and help the descendants of the Shan family.

——He didn’t want his daughter’s life-long events to be decided just because he needed to repay his kindness, and it would be difficult to resist.

"This is easy to handle." Xinghua walked to the cradle, pinched Yanyan's soft cheeks, and said with a smile: "You put a notice outside the door, saying that you love your daughter so much that you won't let her go out in front of Yanyan. marriage."

"After the Shan family learns about this notice, they will be afraid of offending you and will not say this easily."

"Besides, it's just Xiao Fang who comes here to test, it's not yet time for Master, Master, and Brother Yan Gong to speak."

"That's a good idea." Wei Tu nodded after hearing this.

His official rank is eighth rank, and there are many people who want to come to him to establish relationships and arrange marriages. It is reasonable to post this notice.

The single family will not be made to feel that they are being specifically targeted.

After talking about the business.

Xinghua's cheeks were slightly red, she blew out the candles, and pulled Weitu onto the bed, "Brother Wei, I went to the drugstore to ask for pregnancy medicine a few days ago. This year, we will definitely be able to get pregnant again..."

After giving birth to Wei Yan, she nursed her body for a year and then became pregnant with another child. Unfortunately, this time she had a miscarriage.

It wasn't until April this year that she recovered enough to be pregnant again.

"This time, it must be a boy."

"We can't let Brother Wei lose his incense."

After sex, Xinghua arched her body, raised her pelvis, and thought to herself.

After Wei Tu married her, he never took any more concubines. From beginning to end, he only had her as his official wife.

And she is now in her thirties. If she does not give birth to a son in the past few years, even if she becomes pregnant in the next few years, she may not be able to give birth smoothly.

——She knows the dangers of advanced maternal age.

As Xinghua expected.

After posting the notice at Wei Zhai, Xiao Fang and Shan Zhai never approached her or Wei Tu again to discuss the matter of getting married to "Wei Yan".

…

Two months later.

Thanks to Wei Tu's hard work, Xinghua finally got her wish and became pregnant with her fourth child.

This time, Xinghua had experience. In order to ensure the safety of her fetus, she spent money to rent a small courtyard near the hospital and lived in it.

And Wei Tu, during this period, also gave up part of his internal energy to help Xinghua recuperate her body, striving to reach its best state when she gives birth.

Pregnancy in ten months.

The melon is ripe and the stem falls.

When she saw the baby was born, Xinghua hugged Wei Tu tightly and cried with joy, regardless of her own exhaustion.

"Brother Wei, it's a baby boy!" After Xinghua said these words, she passed out in the delivery room.

The pregnant woman fainted during childbirth.

happens sometimes.

After Wei Tu checked Xinghua's physical condition and saw that there was nothing serious, he turned his attention to the baby boy who was being held by the midwife.

"The internal organs are in good condition and the breathing is even. It seems that this child... can grow up healthily and will not die..."

Wei Tu sighed.

Xinghuasheng's first child was born weak. If he hadn't supported it and given it internal strength...

That child probably couldn't even survive three days, let alone survive until the full moon was approaching, before he died young.

Although the current fourth child has an ordinary constitution and is at risk of death, Wei Tu believes that with his methods, the child can grow up healthily as long as he does not contract any major diseases.

soon.

The "eldest son" of Wei Tu, or the second son of the Wei family, ushered in the full-moon wine and first-year banquet.

At the birthday party.

Wei Erlang caught Zhou and grabbed a small regular script writing brush with goat hair.

Seeing this, Wei Tu named Wei Erlang "Wei Xiuwen", which meant that this son would make achievements in literary affairs.

And just half a month after "Wei Xiuwen" captured Zhou, a tragic incident reached Wei's house and Wei Tu's ears.

"My father is dying soon." The person who reported the news was Shan Yangong. He was dusty and had a sad look on his face.

"A few days ago, my father could still drink and eat meat, three bowls of rice a meal, but yesterday at noon, his voice suddenly became hoarse and his complexion became gloomy..."

Hear this.

Wei Tu didn't bother to ask any more questions. He immediately walked out of the room, went to the stable of the front house, got on his horse, and rushed to Sanyuan Township with all his strength.

The moment before going out.

He told Xinghua, who came to the house after hearing the news, to find Fu Zhizhou and help him go to the governor's Yamen to apply for leave.

He is the west gate guard of Fucheng. Although this position is idle, he cannot leave his post without special circumstances.

Once you leave without permission,

The consequences could be disastrous.

…

Half a day later.

Wei Tu rushed to Shanzhai in Sanyuan Township.

"Where's the master?"

Outside the second entrance to the courtyard, Wei Tu saw Shan Gao, who was pacing back and forth in the courtyard with an anxious look on his face. He frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and asked quickly.

Logically speaking, as Shan Gao's concubine who had accompanied Shan Wuju for nearly twenty years, it was impossible for her to suddenly leave Shan Wuju's side when Shan Wuju was lying on the bed about to die.

Once you fight alone, you will die.

If Shan Yangong or Shan Fang were more merciful, they could still let Shan Gao stay at home to eat. If they were not merciful, they would directly drive Shan Gao back to her parents' home.

Therefore, for Shan Gao, it is only right to serve Shan Wuju at his bedside and seek some benefits while he is still alive at this moment.

Not likely to stay here.

"Miss is back."

"With...her martial artist husband blocked the living room door and kicked me out..."

Seeing that it was Wei Tu asking, Shan Gao lowered his head and bit his lip to explain.

"I see."

Wei Tu nodded, suddenly relieved.

With Shan Fang's aggressive and domineering temperament, it was perfectly normal for her to do this in Shan's house.

At this time, Wei Tu also discovered that there was still a shallow slap mark on Shan Gao's right cheek.

This slap mark was covered up very well by Shan Gao with powder.

Wei Tu guessed that this slap should have come from Shan Fang, the shrewd eldest lady of the Shan family.

"Come with me." Wei Tu hurried towards the living room and said this to Shan Gao casually.

Originally, as an outsider, it was not easy for him to get involved in Shan's family affairs.

But not getting involved doesn't mean that he ignores Shan Fang being so domineering and not even qualified to let Shan Gao into the living room.

——He has seen Shan Gao's meticulous care of Shan Wuju for more than ten years.

I know Shan Wuju’s feelings for Shan Gao.

"Thank you." Upon hearing Wei Tu's words, Shan Gao's painful face suddenly showed a hint of joy. She fell behind Wei Tu, gave Wei Tu a half salute, and then followed closely. Behind Wei Tu.

soon.

Wei Tu led Shan Gao across the courtyard to the Sanjin courtyard and stood at the door of the living room where Shan Wuju was.

"You...are blocking the door, don't you want me to come in?" Wei Tu stood in front of Shan Fang's husband "Qiao Tai". He squinted his eyes and looked at the big man in brocade clothes, with a chill growing on his face.

The big man in brocade clothes said nothing and firmly blocked the wooden door of the living room.

Snap!

The air exploded.

Wei Tu snorted coldly, immediately stopped holding back, took out the riding crop he carried around his waist, and whipped it hard at the big man in brocade clothes.

To deal with Shan Fang, with Shan Wuju's relationship, he won't cause too much trouble.

But facing the handsome man in fine clothes, the son-in-law of a single family, he would not show any mercy.