Strange mountains and rivers

When Chen Huaisheng saw the baby in Fang Baoliu's arms, his heart skipped a beat. His intuition told him that this was his child. He felt a little helpless for a moment.

Chen Huaisheng came up the mountain very abruptly. He didn't say hello to anyone and just flew up.

He didn't show up until he reached Cichunping, which immediately caused cheers from all the disciples in the mountain.

Although most of the disciples couldn't feel the changes in Chen Huaisheng after more than two years of absence, it was the biggest reassurance to see Chen Huaisheng appear in front of everyone intact and safe.

Chen Huaisheng didn't even have time to greet the disciples. He just waved and said hello, then flew in and went straight to his mansion.

After being away for so many years, it would be a lie to say that he didn't miss the women around him.

Unlike me, although I am also worried about him, I know my own business after all, I just can't move. But they know nothing about my whereabouts, and they may even be secretly worried that I am gone. They must have been worried about me in the past few years, and I don't know how they survived.

Fang Baoliu seemed to have some kind of feeling. When she heard the cheers of the disciples from a distance, she had a premonition of something. Could it be that he is back? !

But she didn't dare to believe it. How could it be such a coincidence? He didn't come back earlier or later, and at this time she heard a few cheers. Is he back?

Suppressing the fear and expectation in her heart, and a few traces of excitement, she was afraid that she would be happy for nothing, but she couldn't help it. She still walked out with the child in her arms, and saw Chen Huaisheng's figure falling on the stairs in front of the gate.

Following Fang Baoliu was Ren Wujiu, with red eyes and one hand covering his mouth, and couldn't believe it.

After the surprise, Fang Baoliu suppressed her joy and excitement and took a deep breath: "You are finally back."

"Yes, I am back." Chen Huaisheng nodded and looked around, "Just you and Wu Gou, where are they?"

Fang Baoliu glared at Chen Huaisheng with a reproachful look: "You have been away for a few years, does everyone have to wait for you at home? Who knows when you will come back?"

Chen Huaisheng reached out to hold the child and laughed dumbly: "I don't mean to blame them, I just asked, um, my son? How old is he? Have you named him?"

"You don't know how old your son is?" Fang Baoliu rolled her eyes at Chen Huaisheng again, and handed the child to Chen Huaisheng.

The child looked at the man with some curiosity and fear, trying to avoid him, but his mother's hand directly handed him to Chen Huaisheng. Resistance was ineffective, but he still pursed his mouth, but did not cry, but tears were already rolling in his eyes.

"It hasn't been named yet. It has a nickname, but you have to name it..."

"Well, it should be more than two years old, right?" Chen Huaisheng looked at the child, indescribably touched, "Son, do you know who I am? Your dad, father,..."

Finally, he couldn't help crying, and the child began to struggle, and Chen Huaisheng laughed.

This is in line with the state of a normal child. If he really is not afraid of a strange man hugging him, he will really become a child prodigy.

He didn't want his son to be so strange and unique.

Maybe the child's aptitude can be better, but if he is really a mortal, it doesn't matter. Everyone has their own way to go.

Fang Baoliu took the child and finally recovered at this time, and Ren Wugui on the side was also very rare to know the situation and took the child on his own initiative. It can be seen that the child is not at all repulsive to Ren Wugui. It should be that he usually takes a lot of care, and he immediately began to shut up.

There are only two people left in the room.

Fang Baoliu also knew that she had little time left to be alone with her lover, and soon, others would flock to her.

Nestled in Chen Huaisheng's arms, Chen Huaisheng's hands had already reached into the thin clothes, lifted the bra, and rubbed the huge pair of...

Heavy breathing, and eyes full of lust and love, anyone knows that at this time...

"No, Huaisheng, let's do it at night, I guess Sitian and Master Wu will be here soon, no..., really no,..."

Fang Baoliu didn't want to have a good time to relieve the pain of lovesickness, but she also knew that Chen Huaisheng didn't just belong to her, countless people in Dahuai Mountain were watching, and now he was finally back, they would definitely come to see him as soon as possible.

Besides, she and he were an old couple, everyone in the mountain knew it, and they had children, but at this time, you can't let others wait for you and your wife to have Zhougong etiquette before discussing business, right? Then how can you see people in the future?

Chen Huaisheng understood this truth, but he missed her so much in the past two years that he couldn't hold it back. But seeing Baoliu twisting her body while panting, her skirt half-undone, her plump buttocks exposed, it was even harder to bear than scraping the bone to cure the poison.

Seeing her lover's face flushed, but finally cleared up, Fang Baoliu quickly tidied up her clothes and became more casual, using the topic to divert Chen Huaisheng's attention: "Chi Mei is in seclusion. She wants to break through the foundation, but it is estimated to be a little difficult. Tong Tong is the same, but she has a great chance of breaking through the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Chen Huaisheng finally exhaled a breath of turbid air and sat on the edge of the bed, "Where is Qingyu?"

"She is also in seclusion. She has been in seclusion for a while. Let's see if she can advance to the sixth level of Qi Refining this time." Fang Baoliu said casually: "She is under a lot of pressure now. She is afraid of dragging everyone down. I didn't care at first, but this girl did this. I feel sorry for everyone if I don't make progress."

Chen Huaisheng also looked at Fang Baoliu's body, "Your childbirth has not had much impact. If you want to impact the ninth level of foundation building, it is not difficult. If you can calm down, I estimate that it will take one or two years. It depends on your own thoughts."

"If I want to practice in seclusion, what about the child?" Fang Baoliu asked back.

"I think Wu Gou can also take good care of the child, and Qing Yu and even Yun Lei can help take care of him, right?" Chen Huaisheng didn't care. "The child is still young, and generally speaking, it's hard to tell, but his talent is set, and it's not something you and I can change. You can tell a rough idea at the age of five, but I feel he won't be bad."

"Really?" Fang Baoliu's eyes lit up, "Why do you say that?"

You can tell a rough idea of ​​both spiritual roots and Taoist bones after the age of five, but they are not certain. Generally, spiritual roots begin to awaken gradually at the age of seven, and Taoist bones are awakened before the age of fourteen.

But Fang Baoliu paid special attention to this sentence of her husband and was particularly confident.

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I had something to do today, so I wrote less. I will try to write more tomorrow.