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 the small hole shrank. The big-leaf limpet tree that was originally only three feet tall had now grown so high that it broke through the roof. The newly grown branches clung to the four corners of the room, as if they were in a deep forest.
In general, the whole house is filled with vigorous vitality.
The baby who was originally crying in Fu Siyuan's arms suddenly stopped crying after entering the living room.
After the three of them took their seats.
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 an older child."
After all, it is not suitable for a man to raise a child, 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?
Shiyi is still a big girl, not yet married, so isn’t she more suitable to raise this child than others!
Fu Siyuan was stunned.
This child has been blessed by the gods, how could such a precious baby be given away to others so easily?
At this time.
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 line. 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 escape:
"Clan leader, if you don't have any other instructions, I will leave first!"
"Wait, what are you in a hurry for?"
Fu Zhihong stopped tapping on the table.
Since Fu Siyuan refused to eat the fine wine for toasting, there was no need to save him any face. He went straight to the point: "Siyuan, your child was blessed by the gods. With such luck, do you think you and your mother can do it?"
Can you suppress her? Can this child grow up smoothly with you by your side?"
Luck presses the body.
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
Chapter completed!