Chapter 11 The last chance

Fu Chengyuan looked very happy.

Jin lowered his eyes and said casually: "Oh? But a young and beautiful girl?"

If he is really looking for a body with cultivation qualifications for his concubine, he must find a girl. After all, he wants to live with the Jiang family, and he cannot find a male body for the Jiang family.

Fu Chengyuan obviously didn't expect that she would ask this.

He was stunned for a long time, then smiled softly and said, "Are you tired of it?"

[My cheap scumbag dad is really a master, no wonder he can play with my mother at his fingertips. 】

Fu Yaoyao complained, [This is a great way to change the subject! My mother is no match for him. If you don't answer directly, it means that what you brought back is a beautiful girl, specially prepared for your beloved concubine, she must be beautiful. 】

[This is the scumbag’s tactic. Although he didn’t admit it, he didn’t deny it either! 】

"I just got home and heard that you gave birth to another daughter for me. Come on, daddy, give me a hug."

Jin's eyes suddenly became sharp.

If he hadn't heard his little daughter's voice, she would have been deceived by him.

She avoided Fu Chengyuan's hand and said softly: "Xiao Qi just fell asleep, don't mess with her."

Fu Yaoyao: [Yes, I won’t let him hug me. What if he throws me to death? 】

When Jin heard this, her eyes were like tempered ice slag. Her little baby must not trust him so much because he knew something. Fortunately, she kept excusing him and thinking about the love she had for many years.

But Jin is not stupid either. He was blinded by love before, but now that he knows that Fu Chengyuan has indeed brought back a young woman from the mortal world, his doubts that were only 30% to 40% have instantly become 70% to 80%.

After having doubts in my heart, all the past moments seemed to be peeled off, and the essence was seen through the phenomena.

Fu Chengyuan has been married to her for decades, and they have three sons and two daughters, but they have never practiced double cultivation or martial arts.

Those who don't know think that a couple's sexual intercourse is a double cultivation. In fact, a monk's dual cultivation of life and the couple's sexual intercourse are two different things.

Bed, the pleasure of first love only lies in instinct, and the second is fertility, but in life and death, cultivation means that both husband and wife are honest with each other without reservation, and they are connected to each other.

The Jin family has been pampered since childhood, and is a monk. She has never been a shy person. It is natural that when two people get married, they should practice the dual life cultivation.

But Fu Chengyuan kept evading it, saying that he had suffered serious internal injuries and was afraid that it would scare her.

Originally, the Jin family pitied him for his low self-esteem. Now think about it, where is the inferiority complex? It's obvious that he doesn't want to be honest with her.

To this day, they have only held a common marriage ceremony and have not formed a Taoist couple.

This has always been a concern in Kim's mind.

She wanted to give him one last chance.

Fu Chengyuan smiled awkwardly, but felt relieved in his heart. Jin didn't want him to hold her child, and neither did he.

If she happily gave him the child, it would be uncomfortable for him to pretend to be happy.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, years of deception had become instinctive. Fu Chengyuan's face was full of disappointment, "Dad just came back and he hasn't hugged you yet, but what should I do if your mother doesn't let me?"

Fu Yaoyao: [Yue! 】

Mrs. Jin patted her daughter comfortingly, Fu Yaoyao said: [嘤! 】

Jin glanced at Fu Chengyuan and said in a very calm tone, "Should my husband stay at home for a while when he comes back this time?"

Changing the subject? She will too.

Fu Chengyuan did not notice anything unusual about Jin. In his opinion, although Jin, the daughter of the city lord, could bring him countless benefits, she had a weird temper and often had one thought, but she also had a very big problem. The advantage is that he is tolerant and generous, and will never embarrass him.

"Well, when I come back this time, I won't be going out for a while."

Jin pretended to be happy, "That's great, husband, we have been Taoist couples for decades and have not held a wedding ceremony yet. If you have no objection, I want to find time to do it." Fu Chengyuan's face changed. , quickly returned to his natural state, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Jin observed his expression carefully and naturally did not miss the flash of disgust on his face.

Her heart grew colder inch by inch, "Husband, aren't you willing?"

Fu Chengyuan hurriedly said: "How could it be? You and I have been husband and wife for decades. Xin'er, you are gentle and virtuous, and you are my good wife."

If it were in the past, Mrs. Jin would definitely be happy to hear these words from him, because Fu Chengyuan told her that the Fu family retains old customs, so praising a woman for being virtuous and virtuous is the best compliment.

But now, Jin just wants to say fuck your gentleness and virtuousness!
She is Jin Yuexin, not some virtuous and virtuous secular woman.

"My husband is wrong. You and I are Taoist couples. We should support each other and live forever together."

When Fu Chengyuan heard what she said, the corner of his mouth became even stiffer, "Why did Xin'er think of telling me this today?"

"By the way, has this child been named?"

Fu Yaoyao: [The scumbag is here again, and he changes the subject again. How much does my mother love him that she can tolerate him treating her like a fool again and again? 】

Jin: "..."

Although, the child's name was indeed not chosen.

Originally, Jin planned to wait for Fu Chengyuan to come back and ask him to pick it up in person, but now it seems that this is not necessary. She immediately smiled and said: "This child was born at sunset, let's call him Yao Yao."

Kim is very satisfied with the name she chose.

"Her sister's name is Yingying, and her name is Yao Yao. They sound like sisters."

Fu Chengyuan didn't care at all what name Jin gave the child. Anyway, he didn't have much paternal love for Jin's child.

Even because the more outstanding these children are, the more ordinary the children of him and his beloved appear.

He became more and more unwilling.

Fu Yaoyao: [I like my mother’s name! 】

Hearing her youngest daughter say she liked it, a gentle smile appeared on Jin's lips.

"Look, this girl likes it too."

Fu Chengyuan: "..."

"I didn't expect that Xin'er, you had already chosen the name of the child. Then let's call him Fu Yaoyao according to your wishes."

Perhaps because he was afraid that the Jin family would get entangled and insist on holding a marriage ceremony with him, Fu Chengyuan made an excuse and left quickly.

Fu Yaoyao sighed.

[Mother is not sad, she still has Yao Yao and her brothers and sisters! If the scumbag dad doesn’t like my mother, it’s the scumbag dad’s loss! 】

Jin was a little sad at first, but after being comforted by her little girl, she burst into laughter.

This little girl is obviously still so young, with a small breast, but why does she speak so maturely and cutely?
Jin extended a finger, which was immediately grabbed tightly by Fu Yaoyao.

The soft, white and chubby hands squeezed hers, and Jin's originally cold heart warmed slightly.

"Don't worry, Mom won't be sad. Your grandfather and grandmother have taught Mom since she was a child that self-cultivation is all about cultivating ourselves. We immortal cultivators win over the heaven and earth, and it's all about cherishing ourselves. Mom has been doing this for your father all these years..."

Jin paused, laughed at herself, and her eyes became firmer, "Mom, with your grandparents, your twelve uncles, and you, I am not afraid of anything."

"But things from my Jin family are not so easy to get!"

(End of this chapter)

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