1741 Custody of the Chosen Son

In the reception room of Changling Peak.

Fu Zhihong glanced at the spiritual plants in the four corners of the room, and his pupils shrank. The big-leaf limpet tree, which was originally only three feet tall, had now grown so high that it broke through the roof. The new branches clung to the four corners of the room, making it feel like being in a deep forest. Generally, vigorous vitality fills the whole house.

The baby who was originally crying in Fu Siyuan's arms suddenly stopped crying after entering the living room.

After the three people sat down.

Fu Zhihong knocked on the table and went straight to the topic:

"This place is the exclusive forbidden area for Shiyi, and we are not suitable to stay here for a long time. Siyuan, I want to discuss something with you by keeping you here. Your newly born child is a baby girl. It will be up to you to be a grown-up." After all, it’s not suitable for a man to raise you, and you have no experience in raising children, so I discussed it with your Uncle Twelve and decided to raise your child by Eleven, what do you think?”

Raise Eleven?

Eleven is still a big girl, not yet married, so isn’t it more suitable to raise this child than others?

Fu Siyuan was stunned.

His child was blessed by the gods. How could such a precious baby be given away to others so easily?

At this moment.

Fu Siyuan's thinking is particularly clear:

"Patriarch, doesn't this child have a grandmother? My mother raised me up single-handedly, and she must have experience in raising children. I will write to her right now. When my mother learns about this, she will definitely rush back from the front. Eleven There are so many things to do, and the child is in trouble, so I won’t bother her.”

Fu Zhihong and Uncle Twelve looked at each other.

Fu Zhihong tapped his fingers on the table regularly, and his eyes looked at Fu Siyuan. Fu Siyuan was staring at Fu Siyuan with difficulty. He stood up with difficulty, swallowed his saliva, and planned to run away:

"Clan leader, if you have no other instructions, I will leave first!"

"Wait, what are you in a hurry for?"

Fu Zhihong stopped tapping on the table.

Since Fu Siyuan did not eat the fine wine for toasting, there was no need to save him any face. He said straight to the point: "Siyuan, your child is blessed by the gods. With such luck, do you think you and your mother can do it?" Can you suppress her? With you by your side, can this child grow up smoothly? "

Good luck.

Fu Siyuan trembled.

Seeing that the other party had listened, Fu Zhihong continued: "Although the celestial phenomenon when this child was born was covered by formations, it is inevitable that there are chess pieces planted by other aristocratic families in Qilin County. Once this news leaks out, you and your mother can protect it Is it safe to live with her?"

Fu Siyuan's face turned pale.

Slumped down on the chair.

Fu Zhihong’s persuasion rang in my ears again:

"Besides, your child is raised on Changling Peak. For her, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. The spiritual energy on Changling Peak is so abundant. Her body has been forged by spiritual power since she was a child, and her foundation is stronger than ours. It is much deeper and will be more helpful for her future cultivation path."

Changling Peak is now a large-scale fifth-level mid-grade spiritual vein.

This is something that only Nascent Soul cultivators from other aristocratic families can enjoy. If you really care about your children, you should agree to such a favorable environment.

Fu Siyuan was moved.

Seeing this, Fu Zhihong softened his tone: "Siyuan, you don't have to think too much. The child stays at Changling Peak and you just come to visit often. I'm not asking you to sever the relationship between father and daughter. If you have this heart, why not?" It’s better to practice more and improve your level so that you can prepare better training resources for your children, don’t you think?”