I inherited my husband's divine position

Wu Zhien, who sent out the summons, turned around and saw the contemptuous eyes of the friends around him.

"What was forgotten just now, it was obviously intentional." Qiao Huai pouted.

Wu Zhien snorted, "Since you found out, why didn't you remind me?"

Qiao Huai: "Why should I remind, I don't know her."

Liu Changyuan smiled and said: "It's not too late to say, people still like it very much, which means there is a market for lucky candies."

Cao Ji interjected, "I'm so hungry, can I have dinner first?"

One sentence disrupted the atmosphere, and everyone looked at him speechlessly.

Qiao Huai hates iron for being weak, "I know how to eat every day! Look at how fat you are!"

"My aunts all say I'm good like this!" Cao Ji refuted Qiao Huai seldom, but softened his next sentence, "Aren't you hungry?"

Everyone: "..."

hungry.

Why not hungry.

After staying in Leihuoyu for so long, he was very excited during the fight, and hunger and exhaustion came one after another after he took a break.

Everyone looked at each other, then ran to the cafeteria together without saying a word.

It happened to be lunch break time, and there were quite a lot of people in the cafeteria. Seeing a group of them running in, they greeted them one after another, and Qiao Huai and others responded one after another.

"came back?"

"Uh-huh."

"What did you do this time? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I almost thought I would miss this night festival."

"If you miss anything, you won't miss the Night Tour Festival!"

"We went to the Leihuoyu trial field, killed a lot of evil spirits, and saved their disciples."

"Amazing hahaha!"

The uncles and aunts working in the cafeteria are very kind to Qiao Huai and his group of children, and they give them a full plate of meals every time.

Since becoming an official spiritual master, Qiao Huai's food intake has increased greatly, they eat all the food clean, and will take the initiative to send the clean dishes to the recycling place, all of them look cute and cute.

Guo Wenting and others, who had been here for a while, still couldn't fully adapt to this scene.

"Huh." Wu Zhien and a young child looked at each other, the other was really too young, he looked only one or two years old, but he was sitting alone at a small table.

Wu Zhien walked over to the young boy curiously, and after carefully examining it to make sure it was a girl, "little sister, are you alone?"

The toddler looked calm, but his eyes had a penetrating power.

Wu Zhien: "What's your name? Where do you live? Do you want me to take you back?"

The toddler shook his head.

Wu Zhien muttered softly, "Can't talk yet?"

The young boy raised his eyebrows, his lips were pursed, and he still didn't speak.

Wu Zhien was surprised to see a sense of majesty on such a childish face.

She had only experienced this feeling from His Highness.

Qiao Huai and the others also noticed the commotion surrounding them.

"what happened?"

The toddler seemed unaccustomed to being surrounded by so many people, and spontaneously landed on the stool, signaling them to get out of the way with his eyes.

Qiao Huai and the others were instinctively separated by this look, and only realized what they had done afterwards. They even understood the look in a young child's eyes, and were suppressed by her aura.

Seeing the back of the child leaving, they were curious but no one asked.

"Who is she?" Du Xingzhi asked Wu Zhien.

Wu Zhien said: "It's also the first time I've seen her. Just now, I found out that she was looking at us, so I came to take a look."

"She is also a poor child. I heard that she has been raised by Feng Baozi before, and she just came out to walk around recently." said the aunt who came to clean up the table.

Wu Zhien: "What's her name?"

Auntie: "I really don't know about this, because I haven't heard her speak, but she is a polite girl who can understand everyone talking to her."

"Isn't this the same as the boss?" Qiao Huai said quickly, "Even the expression is the same."

"You think so too? I thought it was just me."

"Hey, how can you talk about Your Highness like that."

The children's topics changed at will, and when it came to Mi Feixue, they couldn't finish talking.

Until Cao Ji suddenly muttered, "Didn't you say you want to show our achievements to the boss?"

Everyone stopped talking, and then they all searched for someone to find out Mi Feixue's whereabouts.

Knowing that Mi Feixue went out and hadn't come back yet, she felt disappointed.

"But it's going to be soon. The Night Tour Festival is coming soon, and His Highness will definitely come back before the festival, as well as Mrs. Mi." The lady in the cafeteria comforted them with a smile, and said: "Go home as soon as you finish eating, this time out After so long, the family should miss it."

"Understood." Qiao Huai and the others agreed one after another, saying goodbye to everyone in the cafeteria.

Several people at Guo Wenting's table witnessed this scene and looked at each other, seeing the complexity in each other's eyes.

This period of time in Yongmengland brought them too many first experiences.

When you go to school for the first time, you only need to concentrate on your studies, without worrying about other dangers or scheming among classmates.

For the first time, in the communication between people, there is no need to consider the level of cultivation.

For the first time, I can live in harmony with the weird.

The first time I saw Wei Wei taking care of the children.

……

They had seen the young child that Wu Zhien noticed a few days ago, and they also learned that she was taken care of by a ghost, and that most of the children who were taken care of by [Feng Baozi] were orphans.

People here mentioned the child's poor life experience, and what Guo Wenting and the others noticed was the child's pure aura.

High-ranking soul boy!

Under two years old? !
When they first saw the toddler, Guo Wenting and the others acted out of control on the spot.

Even if we meet now, I still can't control the complexity in my eyes.

"Could it be that children raised by ghosts are more talented?" Xia Zhi whispered.

If she had heard this before, Guo Wenting would have laughed at the whims of the speaker.

Now, following Xia Zhi's train of thought, he couldn't help guessing, "Maybe the weird talk rules for raising children in Yongmengxiang can improve aptitude."

Rong Yuelin nodded, "This can also explain why Gouzhi is more popular in Yeyou Academy. The strange stories he created are also helpful, and they are very consistent with the philosophy of Yongmengxiang."

"Speaking of Senior Brother Gou," Xia Zhi said, "He seems to be enjoying himself here."

Guo Wenting joked, "A person like him can even tell you that he is happy, which shows how relaxed he is here."

Xia Zhi looked over with weird eyes.

Guo Wenting was inexplicable, "What?"

Xia Zhi hesitated for two seconds, but still said what was in her heart, "Even Senior Sister jokes like this, which shows that Senior Sister is quite comfortable here."

Guo Wenting was taken aback for a moment, and then said nothing for a long time.

On the other side, a group of exchange students from Duer College were shocked by the young children walking all the way. On the way, they often met kind uncles, aunts or grandparents to say hello, and then handed her a bag of candy, snacks, toys and other small things.

Although the girl didn't speak, she would stop and politely nod to thank each other, and when someone touched her hair, she would stand stiffly, clearly unwilling but still polite, making everyone laugh, but she didn't deliberately embarrass the child And keep going.

Fortunately, the girl was young, but she had a wish bag and was very proficient in operating it. She put all the gifts from her kind uncles and aunts into the wish bag, so that she would not be buried by the gifts and unable to walk.

After returning to the residence, the girl sorted the gifts she received one by one and sent them to the neighbors.

Feng Mingzi, who received her gift, groaned and gave her the medicine powder in return.

The girl shook her head and said she didn't need it, but Feng Mingzi didn't understand that, so she insisted on giving it to her.

A hint of helplessness appeared on the girl's face, and she opened her mouth to say thank you almost silently.

Leaving Feng Mingzi's house, she walked for a while before arriving at another small courtyard.

The farmyard is small but elegantly furnished.

Under a pear tree, Ruan Yuan sat on Xiaoxi's lap and was feeding him. When he saw the girl, he smiled and said, "Xin'er is here."

Hearing Ruan Yuan's name, the girl's expression became more tense.

Ruan Yuan laughed.

Xiaoxi, who was originally quiet, turned her head and stared at the girl with black grape-like eyes, "Yeah."

Ruan Yuan sighed with a smile, "Little heartless, if you see Xing'er, you won't want your mother."

Xiao Xi didn't understand what her mother meant, but the girl understood the joke in the words, and she had already walked up to Ruan Yuan with serious eyes.

Ruan Yuan was already used to the girl's unusual aura, and said with a smile, "It was my fault, I won't dare next time." However, the tone was still coaxing the child.

The girl silently took out the medicine powder and Tianshou beads.

"Hey." Ruan Yuan took a step back holding Xiaoxi, and said softly, "I know Xing'er's kindness, but these should be yours, I can't keep them all."

The girl insisted on giving it, but Ruan Yuan insisted on not accepting it. Xiaoxi didn't know what was going on here, so she stretched out her hand to play with her little friend.

"Xinger..." Ruan Yuan still wanted to reason.

The girl stuffed the things into the message's arms, and took a few steps back. After Ruan Yuan was in a hurry to return them, she nodded in courtesy, then turned around and quickly disappeared.

How can an ordinary person like Ruan Yuan catch up with a high-ranking soul boy girl? She could only smile helplessly, looked down at the little boy who was about to cry, nodded his nose, and said with a broken smile: "In the future, you must remember her love. Be filial when you grow up."

Speaking of the word 'filial piety', Ruan Yuan sighed again.

Thinking back to the first time I saw Xinger as a baby younger than Xiaoxi, both children were in poor health so they often met at Feng Baozi. Ruan Yuan was also happy that Xiaoxi had a friend of the same age who could grow up together, and the relationship in the future It doesn't matter whether you are a brother and sister of the opposite sex, or a couple of childhood sweethearts.

As a result, Xinger's growth rate was different from ordinary people, and Xiaoxi had to be hugged. Xinger was able to walk on the ground and talk by himself at the age of one or two.

It's just that after just saying a few words, it seems that he dislikes his own voice and refuses to speak more.

As for her desire for a daughter-in-law and adopted daughter, her wishes also fell through.

Ruan Yuan is not stupid, he can be called Huizhilanxin.

As Xiaoxi's mother, she could tell that Xinger looked at Xiaoxi with a kind of... kindness similar to that of a mother.

"Hey."

The origin of the lucky son of the irresponsible small theater——

Ruan Yuan: What's your name?
Xingyi: Xing (choked on saliva for the first time) Xing... (What kind of voice is this!? After realizing it, I don’t want to speak again)
Ruan Yuan: Fortunately?
Xingyi: ... [shakes head]

Ruan Yuan [gentle]: Then I will call you Xinger from now on.

Xing Yi: ...