Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

【I am his husband】

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, Wei Jie disappeared into the hall with the fat baby in his arms.

Little Fusu hugged Wei Jie's neck, looked around with round eyes, and kicked Wei Jie's black clothes with his little feet, leaving a few small footprints.

Wei Jie took Xiao Fusu back to the room, and then gently placed him on the soft bed.

The chubby baby opened a pair of big black eyes, her chubby little face was blushing, and her chubby short legs were dangling on the edge of the bed.

Wei Jie gently stroked his hair, then squatted down and looked at his legs.

The fat baby is only six years old now, she is chubby, delicate and cute.On the short legs, the soft flesh is like a small lotus root, cute and tight.

Wei Jie lightly stroked his knee, which was slightly red from the fall, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Fusu looked at him, listened to his deep magnetic and caring voice, sniffed aggrievedly, his big round eyes were steamy, his little face was flushed, he grabbed a strand of Wei Jie's hair, and made a soft voice Said pitifully: "It hurts~"

Wei Jie squatted on the ground, his long silver hair dragged on the ground, his deep eyes fluctuated slightly, his slender fingers gently caressed the chubby leg, then leaned down, and gently blew on the wound.

Little Fusu looked at him, his eyes were wide open, and the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes ran across his fair face.

Today's Wei Jie, a man of nine days, is cold and dusty. A hundred years of time has taken away the wildness in him, and he has become a little more calm and lonely. love heart.

Fusu couldn't imagine how he got here in the past 100 years.

Wei Jie healed Xiao Fusu's injury and felt the fat body trembling slightly under his hand. He looked up and saw that the fat baby's face was covered with running water, the big eyes were full of grievances and distressed, and the small nose Slightly flushed, crying and sucking, the small mouth is deflated, pitiful.

Wei Jie froze in place, helpless.

Fusu sniffed, then threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck, rubbed up and down, rubbing the tears and snot all over his face on his body.

Surprised, Wei Jie subconsciously caught him, and hugged his fleshy body carefully, tenderly and affectionately.

Fusu buried her head on his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Wei Jie, we will be better in the future..."

Wei Jie was taken aback for a moment, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. He gently stroked the soft hair of the other party, and said softly: "Okay... we will be good."

Xiao Fusu snorted in satisfaction, rubbed against his neck, and gently touched his earlobe with his chubby hand.

After a while, little Fusu raised his head suddenly, tears were still hanging on his round eyes, his little pink mouth was half-open, blinking his eyes, he asked in confusion, "How did you recognize me?"

A six-year-old child's speech is soft, but now he has just cried, and his voice is waxy, as if acting like a baby.

Wei Jie gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and sat on the bed, hugged Xiao Fusu tightly in his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master is a master, you won't admit mistakes."

Little Fusu looked at him, blinked his eyes, his little face gradually turned red, and glared at Wei Jie with his round eyes, then got off him, lay on the bed, rolling around happily.

Why didn't he realize before that Wei Jie was so good at flirting.

The chubby child who looked like a porcelain doll was having fun on the bed, and Wei Jie sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at him silently, with unconcealable love and pampering in his eyes.

There was a knock on the door, followed by a respectful voice: "Xianjun."

Little Fusu got up from the bed, looked at Wei Jie in a daze, his big eyes were full of doubts.

Wei Jie rubbed his hair lightly, and said softly, "I'll be right back."

Little Fusu sat on the bed, watched Wei Jie go out, then blinked and stroked his messy hair.

Outside

Wu Yin, who was dressed in a white Taoist robe, poked his head curiously, trying to see what was going on inside.

Their aloof Xianjun Xuanqi, who can only watch from a distance, is actually holding a fat baby... This is too scary.

The door was opened suddenly, Wu Yin was startled, coughed lightly, and stood respectfully, but a pair of eyes still looked into the room from time to time.

Standing silently, a sudden chill hit him. He shivered, looked at the expressionless Wei Jie, coughed lightly, and said respectfully: "Xianjun, that, there is still a general election outside... Do you see?"

Wei Jie, who was thinking of Xiao Fusu in his heart, nodded indifferently, and said casually: "You can decide for yourself."

L? !

Wuyin smiled awkwardly: "Xianjun... It's been so many years, and you don't have a single disciple. Look, don't you..."

"Need not"

No sound: ...

He hesitated again, and then said, "Fairy Yunshang is here too, and said she wants to see you."

Before Wei Jie could speak, there was a sound of pattering footsteps, and then silently watched the fat baby run out of the room with bare feet, and opened his hands to block Wei Jie's body. His eyes were full of vigilance, and his soft voice pretended to be harsh and said: "No! He won't see anyone! He won't accept anyone!"

Silence: ... so cute

After the fat baby finished speaking, seeing that no one was talking, she felt anxious and turned her head to look at Wei Jie.

Then stretched out his fat hands and feet, and climbed up holding Wei Jie's legs like climbing a tree.

It's just that he didn't climb up for a long time with short hands and short feet. The fat baby was unhappy, his mouth was closed, his small hand was opened, his chin was raised, and he ordered: "Hold me!"

A smile flashed in Wei Jie's eyes, and he hugged him as he said.

After being picked up by him, the chubby baby stretched out her little feet, wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, and then put her arms around his neck, asking, "Say, are you missing?!"

Wei Jie held his buttocks to prevent him from falling off. Hearing this, he nodded without thinking.

"not see"

The fat baby snorted in satisfaction, looked at the petrified Wu Yin ostentatiously, and raised his chin:

"you can go now!"

Wuyin came back to his senses, closed his dropped chin, and asked tentatively: "Xianjun...is this the apprentice you chose?"

apprentice?

Xiao Fusu looked at Wei Jie, saw that his gaze had been on her face, and raised her chin happily.He pursed his mouth, kissed Wei Jie's face heavily, and made a "boo", looking at the saliva on Wei Jie's face, he smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Silence as if declaring his sovereignty, Said: "I am his husband-in-law, the kind who worshiped the world!"

Silent, already numb with surprise, smiled awkwardly, looked at Wei Jie and then at the fat baby, and said with a stiff smile: "Mmm... Xianjun and his wife"

Hearing this, the fat baby frowned, he pouted unhappily, looked up at Wei Jie, blinked his eyes aggrieved, and said softly: "I'm not my wife, but my husband, right?"

Seeing the sly smile in his eyes, pretending to be aggrieved, Wei Jie felt that his heart was about to melt, he pinched his fleshy face lightly, and said with a light smile: "Yes, it's not Madam, it's Mrs. Your husband."

Having succeeded, Fusu happily kissed him on the cheek again, then looked at Wuyin provocatively.

Wu Yin who was fed a mouthful of dog food: Their fairy...had their account hacked?

Wei Jie hugged Xiao Fusu, ignored Shihua's silence, turned and walked into the house.

Fusu hugged Wei Jie, kissed left and right happily, feeling very happy.

Wei Jie hugged him funny, Jun's face was full of saliva, he patted Xiao Fusu's butt lightly, and said with a light smile, "Don't make trouble."

Little Fusu pursed her mouth, blinked her eyes, leaned close to Wei Jie's ear, and softly called: "Brother Wei~"

Wei Jie's footsteps stopped, he stroked Xiao Fusu's hair, narrowed his deep eyes, and sighed softly.

"Why...you're still a child..."

Fusu: Huh? ? ? ?

Fusu shook his feet, leaned into his arms, and said coquettishly, "Don't call me Master, can you call me Xianggong?"

Wei Jie looked at him and kissed him gently on the forehead

"lady"

"No! It's my husband!"

"Well ma'am"

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Outside the window, the sky is just right, and the room is full of spring...