Can a son fall from the sky?
Rong Qing took his hand and the family of three teleported to the Hundred Flowers Garden and sat under the flower vines. Rong Qing waved her hand and a pot of steaming fruit tea appeared in front of her. She poured herself a cup and sipped it elegantly, while telling him the whole thing that she found extremely mysterious.
After he finished listening, his usually cold and handsome face became even colder and darker, and then I heard his low and cold voice: "I don't know what you mean. How can there be such a vicious woman in the world? How can she be qualified to give birth to our child?"
Rong Qing was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Zimo's acceptance was higher than hers, so she said, "Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
Jiang Zimo looked at the baby in his arms with tenderness and care:
"With the existence of such a magical space, and the ability to cultivate immortality, it's not that hard to accept the idea of being reborn in someone else's womb. It's so fantastical. In the knowledge you taught me about the world of immortal cultivation, isn't there also the idea of being reborn in someone else's body?
Our son went through the normal reincarnation process, and he also has his own little body."
Rong Qing: “…”
Well, as a father, you are so accepting, what else can I say? Anyway, no matter whether it is soul attraction or blood connection, it cannot be faked, he is undoubtedly their son.
But Rong Qing couldn't understand why the blood was connected. It wasn't sown by a stinky man, but conceived by herself.
In fact, she didn't know how much the little boy paid to preserve the essence and blood of her and Jiang Zimo in his first life. At the same time, during the hundreds of years he went to the world of immortal cultivation, he exhausted all his cultivation to turn their essence and blood into his own bones and blood.
Then, when he was reincarnated into the evil girl's belly, he only absorbed nutrients through the umbilical cord. To put it bluntly, she was his container. In return, he did not let the evil girl feel any pain because of carrying him. On the contrary, he used his limited cultivation and soul power to gradually repair the hidden diseases left by the evil girl due to multiple abortions and childbirth.
Unexpectedly, the evil girl, who had a healthy body, had the energy to throw him into the snow and bury him as soon as he was born.
Rong Qing didn't know all this, but it didn't stop her from liking her baby more and more. The baby seemed adorable no matter how she looked at it, and it actually brought out her deeply buried maternal love.
I really can't bear to look at his bruised little face for even a second, so I looked at Jiang Zimo and said:
"You coax your son down and I'll go make him some ointment."
Jiang Zimo said gently, "Go ahead, leave your son to me."
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