Feng Jiu, who was walking a few steps away, paused and turned back when she heard the sound. She looked at the stiff old man with ugly expression in surprise. When she smelled a odor, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"This is... pulled?"

She looked at the child who was blinking innocently in the arms of the old man, smiled, and stepped back and said, "Well, you can deal with it yourself. I will deal with the two chickens first." After that, she left quickly. , Leaving only the old man standing there stiffly.

It took a long time for the old man to relax. He stared at the child who was still stretching his feet, and said: "The old man has lived for so many years, no one dares to pull or pull on the old man...huh! "

He couldn't say that word. As long as he thought of the child's dirt on his body, he felt a tingling scalp.At the moment, he took the child to the lower reaches of Feng Jiu's place.

When Feng Jiu saw the old man holding the child, he jokingly said, "Old man, how good your child is to you, you just got this one for you when you hugged it, I guess. You met for the first time, right?"

"Hurry up and grill the two chickens. When you turn around, you can bring the child yourself." The old man said, holding the child in one hand, taking off his clothes and laying it on the ground, and then put the child there. On clean clothes.

Feng Jiu smiled upon seeing it, "Okay, you wash it first, I'll come over later."

While talking, she chuckled and walked back, lit the fire and grilled the two roast chickens, and sprinkled some seasonings. After a while, she saw the old man approaching the child with his belly.

"Give it back to you."

The old man handed the child to Feng Jiu, and he sat down by the fire, took out the wine and took a sip, and said, "What a little ancestor, the old man, I have lived so old, and I haven't served anyone yet!"

Feng Jiu took the child and chuckled softly: "When this child grows up, let him serve you."

Hearing this, the old man looked at her in surprise: "Listening to what you mean, do you really intend to keep this child?"

"Didn't you let me stay as a son?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him jokingly.

The old man stared, "I asked you to stay, so you really stay? You are a big girl who hasn't married yet, and here is a little bit called mother, this, is this not good?"

"There is nothing wrong. After I go back, I will find a nanny for this little thing, and then let Lengshuang and the others help with it. I will tease and tease this little guy in my free time. I usually don't have anything to do with me." She had planned for a long time. All right.

Since you don't know the origin of this child, and where the relatives of this child are, let's raise it first!When he grows up, let him find it by himself. What's more, this little guy is also very cute, and he was rescued by her encounter. There is nothing wrong with staying beside him.

Hearing that, Hun Yuanzi looked at her for a long time, and finally just said: "Since you have said so, then raise it! It's just that right now, will it be inappropriate for us to bring a child by our side? ?"

"That's no way." She took out an old robe from the space, wrapped up the child, and said to Hun Yuanzi: "Turn around the roast chicken, don't burn it."

The old man turned the roast chicken, and glanced at the child that Feng Jiu was holding. It was a little unexpected that the child would not cry in Feng Jiu's arms.