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Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and he does not have so much time and energy to help each of them build foundations. Wang Qinghong always wanted to break free from Wang Changsheng's arms, and his little hands kept grabbing towards the food on the stone table.

How could Wang Changsheng let him get his wish and hug Wang Qinghong tightly.

"This child is not weak, much stronger than his father."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Cake...Grandma, cake...eat."

Wang Qinghong's small hand kept reaching for the food on the stone table, and he said in a milky voice, his speech was not very smooth.

"You want to eat at such a young age. It's up to your father. When your father was young, he wanted to catch it when he saw it."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile, picked up a small piece of spirit cake and carefully fed it to Wang Qinghong.

Wang Qingzhi smiled embarrassingly and defended: "Mother, who wasn't like this when she was young, and Qing Yang was like this when she was young."

"You are also married, you need to be more mature. Shanshan needs to spend more time on cultivation. You can relax a little bit about Lingyuyuan. Cultivation is the foundation. If you want to advance to the foundation-building stage, your father will help you. You have to work hard."

Wang Changsheng taught earnestly and earnestly that when Qi Shanshan married Wang Qingzhi and became her own daughter-in-law, she would naturally be a family.

Everyone is selfish. If the family has extra foundation pills, he can give Qi Shanshan one. First, Qi Shanshan is now Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law. The spirit fish and spirit mussels she raises have created a lot of benefits. The other, the foundation-building cultivator in the clan, if the surname is Wang, the cultivator of his surname will not see hope and will not work too hard.

If the family wants to grow and develop, it must absorb foreign monks and various talents. It is impossible for everyone to change their surnames.

The Xiuxian sect is very tolerant, and the Xiuxian family is not so tolerant, but it still has the courage to let a few outstanding people with foreign surnames build the foundation.

The Wang family has absorbed many loose cultivators over the years. The outstanding ones are Qi Shanshan, Li Qiwen, and Lu Yang. They have all created benefits for the Wang family. Li Qiwen and Lu Yang are older, and even if they obtain the foundation building pill, the success rate of foundation building Not high, Qi Shanshan is different, she is Wang Changsheng's daughter-in-law, and she is good at raising spirit fish and mussels, she should get a foundation pill.

When Qi Shanshan heard this, she was ecstatic, nodded and said, "I see, Dad, right, Dad, our Qi family used to keep a kind of spirit fish called swordfish. This kind of spirit fish is ferocious and bloodthirsty. It is very aggressive, and its meat is hard to eat. However, the skin of the first-order high-grade swordfish can be used to refine defensive spiritual tools, and the skin of the second-order swordfish can be used to refine magic weapons. This kind of spiritual fish has only In the state of Chu, the introduction of this kind of spiritual fish can increase income. If the sales of purple scale carp decrease, it will affect our income. In addition to swordfish, there are also cloud crystal crabs. The crab shells of cloud crystal crabs can be used for refining. It is a defensive spiritual tool, its meat is delicious and its value is far higher than that of the purple-scaled carp."

Eggs can't be put in one basket. No matter how delicious the purple-scale carp is, it will get tired of it.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "I will tell Changtai about this. In the future, you can tell the owner of this kind of thing. If you have time, go visit your grandparents more. They are running out of longevity, so stay with them more. "

"Yes, Dad."

Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan agreed in unison.

At this moment, a cyan flying eagle puppet descended from the sky, and Wang Qingqing stood on top of the flying eagle puppet beast.

She can now refine second-tier low-grade puppet beasts. If it wasn't for Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er's longevity, she would go to Qingyuefang to keep the market value.

"Father, mother, grandparents are dying. Auntie asks you to come over immediately."

Wang Qingqing said anxiously, her face full of worry.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to neglect, he took his family and rushed to Wang Mingyuan's residence.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng's family appeared in Wang Mingyuan's house.

Wang Mingyuan's hair was all white and his face was wrinkled, as was Liu Qinger.

"Father, how are you? Here comes the baby."

Wang Mingyuan put a smile on his face and said, "Let me hug Qinghong."

Wang Changsheng hurriedly handed Wang Qinghong to Wang Mingyuan, who looked at his great-grandson with doting eyes.

He kissed Wang Qinghong's round face and handed him to Liu Qing'er.

"Changsheng, Ruyan, Changyue, Dad knows that he can't do it anymore, this is expected, the family will be handed over to you in the future, you must unite as one, guard against arrogance and impatience, develop the family well, Qingzhi is married, already You are an adult. You have to think twice about doing things. Shanshan has given birth to children for our Wang family. You have worked hard. You need to think about revenge in the long run. You should help him as much as possible, try to help him build a foundation, longevity, Ruyan, Qingyang is not even a year old, you should retreat and practice, he only saw his parents when he was in his teens, you have to be nice to him, of course, You can't condone him, the son does not teach the father's faults."

Wang Mingyuan said slowly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Father, we got it, you should say a few words less, say a few words less."

Wang Changsheng's eyes were red, and he grabbed Wang Mingyuan's palm.

Wang Mingyuan's face was full of memories, and various experiences in this life came to mind one after another like watching a lantern.

In a quiet courtyard, a young man in a green shirt was talking to a middle-aged man with a dignified face.

"What? You want to marry a loose cultivator as a regular wife? No, my father has already told you a marriage. The other party is from a cultivator family. You marry this girl, so that you can become the head of the family in the future."

The middle-aged man said in an unquestionable tone.

The young man shook his head and said seriously: "I don't, I just like Qing'er. I won't marry her unless I live."

"Hmph, if she doesn't marry her, then you should just stay where you live! I'd like to see if you can last for a few years."

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and left.

In a certain festive room, Wang Mingyuan grabbed Liu Qinger's hands with both hands and said tenderly, "Qinger, we are finally married."

"And call me Qing'er."

Liu Qing'er lowered her head and said shyly.

Wang Mingyuan smiled slightly and said, "Ma'am, it's getting late, let's rest!"

In the council hall, the elders of the Wang clan gathered together.

Wang Mingyuan sat in the post-exam position with a nervous expression.

"Those who agree with Mingyuan as the head of the family, please raise your hand."

As soon as the voice fell, most people raised their hands.

Wang Mingyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, bowed his hands to everyone, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your trust, I will work hard to develop the family and restore the glory of my ancestors."

In a quiet yard, Wang Mingyuan was walking around outside the yard, his face full of anxiety, while Wang Yaozu stood aside with a worried look in his eyes.

"Father, Qing'er will be fine!"

"Your mother delivered her birth herself. If something happens, don't worry! They're all fathers, and they're frizzy."

After a while, Zhao Yuzhi walked out quickly, and said with a wide-eyed smile, "She gave birth, Ming Yuan, Qing'er gave birth to a son, you should name my eldest grandson."

"Son, let's call him Wang Changsheng! I hope he can go further in the fairyland."

In a crowded lobby, Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qinger sat on the main seat, while Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan served tea to him.

"Okay, okay, married, you will be an adult in the future, you can't be as reckless as you will in the future."

Wang Mingyuan drank his daughter-in-law's tea and warned earnestly.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingyuan was over fifty years old, and Wang Changsheng kept walking around, looking anxious.

"Okay, your mother is inside, what are you in a hurry for?"

Wang Mingyuan frowned.

Wang Yaozu glared at him and said unceremoniously, "Didn't you come here like this back then?"

After a while, Liu Qing'er walked out quickly and said with a smile, "Ruyan gave birth to a pair of twins, Changsheng, do you want a name?"

"Dragon and Phoenix? The woman's name is Wang Qingqing, and the man's name is Wang Qingzhi."

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Mingyuan, Wang Changsheng and Liu Qinger stood at the door of the courtyard, Wang Qingzhi kept walking around~www.wuxiamtl.com~ looked anxious.

Wang Mingyuan and Wang Changsheng looked at each other and smiled, but said nothing.

After a while, Wang Ruyan walked out quickly and said with a smile, "Dad, mother, husband, Shanshan gave birth to a big fat boy, Qingzhi, have you thought of a name?"

"After thinking about it, let's call my son Wang Qiuhong!"

Four generations in the same house, life is like this, enough.

A gratified smile appeared on Wang Mingyuan's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Father, father, grandfather."

Seeing Wang Mingyuan close his eyes, Wang Changsheng felt extremely sad in his heart. Tears overflowed uncontrollably and ran down his cheeks.

Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingyang cried very sadly, and Liu Qinger was the most saddened.

"Okay, stop crying, Changsheng, you all go out! I'll accompany your father to talk."

Wang Changsheng held back his grief, glanced at Liu Qinger with white hair, nodded, and walked out with his family.

He sent Wang Qingzhi to inform Wang Changtai to prepare for the burial of Wang Mingyuan.

In the evening, Wang Changsheng walked into the house and delivered dinner to Liu Qinger. As soon as he entered the house, he was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.

Liu Qing'er lay beside Wang Mingyuan and closed his eyes. Neither of them breathed. Their parents died on the same day. Even if he had prepared for it, he still couldn't accept it.

When they learned that Liu Qinger had passed away, the family began to cry again.