Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 904 Extra Story: The Confucian School's Daily Life with a Baby

Time passes.

Haozheng Wudao is still the same as before.

But on the former Yufeng Terrace, there was a towering stone statue.

And the stone statue was transformed by Ji Xuangu.

Five years have passed since their child was born.

Standing in front of the stone statue, Mu Lingfeng slowly pressed his face against the stone statue's chest, as if he could hear Ji Xuangu's heartbeat and feel the warmth of the past.

"Xuan Gu, I believe you will definitely come back, you said you would protect our mother and son, you will definitely mean what you say, right!"

It seems doubtful, but there is no room for rebuttal.

Tears trickled down his cheeks and landed on the stone statue.

……

the other side.

Hao is in the Supreme Hall.

In the most serious hall of Confucianism in the past.

Now it's full of laughter.

"Grandpa Huangru, Grandpa Huangru, I want that bead..."

Inside the magnificent hall, a four or five year old, chubby guy was riding on top of Huangru Supreme, giggling happily.

Huangru Wushang, who has always pretended to be majestic, is disgraced at this moment. If other Confucian people see it, they will be shocked.

In the entire Confucian school and even the miserable situation, this little guy is the only one who can sit on the head of Emperor Confucianism.

"well!"

Huangru Supreme said with a smile, lifted the little guy high, and grabbed the crystal beads hanging on the wall.

As the new life of the Confucian sect after losing many elite disciples, Jifeng is a treasure in the hands of all the Confucian sect.

He inherited his father's sacred lineage, and he was born with extraordinary foundation and holy light, and he was born with the magic weapon Shennong ruler in his arms, and he was born to heal all spirits and bring the dead to life.

In the first battle, if the little guy hadn't used his ability unknowingly, the Confucian talents would have withered even more seriously.

Therefore, many Confucian disciples regard the little guy as a holy son.

In the process of Huangru taking care of the baby, Xiaru Wujing in the bamboo forest laughed again and again, "Boss, boss, you have today."

As he spoke, a melody was played under his fingers.

But the pride of Xia Ru Wu Ting did not last long.

"Grandpa Xiaru, Grandpa Xiaru..."

The immature voice came from afar, disrupting Xia Ru Wu Ting's tune.

"grandfather?"

The black line on Xiaru Wujing's face, when did he become a master, isn't he too old?
While thinking about this, Ji Feng already ran over in a bouncing manner.

Xia Ru Wu Ting knew at a glance that the boss must have heard his laughter, so he let the little guy out on purpose to make trouble for him.

"Xiao Jifeng, I think you can call me brother, Xiaru brother!"

Xiaru Wuzong bent down, pinched Jifeng's armpit with both hands and lifted it up, and said with a smile on his face.

"But I call you brother, so what do you call my mother?"

Ji Feng scratched his head and asked with a puzzled expression.

Hearing this, Xia Ru Wuzong's face darkened suddenly, this child spoke too directly.

He didn't know how to answer directly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, who made you run out?"

Xiaru Wujing naturally knows the reason, but when it comes to raising children, it is important to give them a chance to perform.

"Grandpa Huangru won't let me tell you."

Ji Feng raised his head and replied seriously.

Looking at the serious little guy, it really makes people laugh.

Huangru Wushang in Haozheng Supreme Hall covered his face with his hands and couldn't help crying, "This little guy is so sincere, he doesn't know how to be flexible than Qicheng!"

Xiaru Wuzong stretched out his hand and pinched the little guy's cute little nose, and the little guy started to twitch immediately, and even let out a 'giggle' laugh.

She looks more delicate and elegant than a little girl.

"You little guy, you are getting more and more mischievous. Let's go, it's time to eat now. Uncle Xiaru will take you to a big meal!"

"Fly!"

As he said that, Xiaru Wuzong raised Jifeng with both hands and started to run, the next guy opened his arms and laughed non-stop.

Everything looks extremely harmonious.

……

Approaching dusk.

Ji Feng just returned from Haozheng's fourth road.

As soon as he ran into Yufeng Terrace, he saw his mother, trotted all the way over, hugged Mu Lingfeng's leg, and shouted happily: "Mother, mother, guess who I am .”

"The wind..."

Mu Lingfeng shook his head helplessly, bent down and picked up the little guy, "Where are you going to play like crazy again, look at your dirty face."

Mu Lingfeng took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the little guy's chubby face with a doting look on his face.

After all, this is the only child she has with her senior brother Ji Xuangu, and it is also her sustenance.

"I play at Uncle Xiaru's place. There are a lot of bamboos, dragonflies, and baby bears there. It's fun."

As Ji Feng said, he buried his head in Mu Lingfeng's chest and rubbed it, and his two chubby little hands also hugged Mu Lingfeng's neck, and returned to his warm embrace, his eyelids had already started to fight uncontrollably.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the sleepy little guy, Mu Lingfeng shook his head, but still lovingly kissed the little guy's chubby face before taking the little guy back to the room.

[Daddy's not good at this kind of interaction, but I've read some daddy articles, it's quite interesting! 】

(End of this chapter)