"This little thing's eyes look a lot like yours, Dong'er. Don't you really want to look at our child?" Qian Xunji switched to holding her with one hand, and with the free hand, he roughly poked and pinched her cheek, speaking meaningfully.
Qian Yuelong, who was pinched in pain: "......"
Disrespectful to the Son of God!
She blinked her pale purple eyes, but she didn't respond at all to Qian Xunji's teasing, not even uttering a sound, maintaining her cold expression to the very end.
She dared to say that if she responded to her scumbag father, her mother would immediately have the maid take her away, now that she was tainted.
Whether there will be another meal... is hard to say.
Seeing that his youngest daughter didn't give him any response, Qian Xunji's gaze darkened. He felt a little annoyed by this youngest daughter who had his blood but whose hair color was nothing like his or Bibi Dong's.
Having just emerged from seclusion, he was unaware of the "divine child" legend surrounding Qian Yuelong's birth. Even though his subordinates had prepared a report, he hadn't had time to review it. After leaving the secret chamber, he instructed his subordinates to search for places where 100,000-year-old soul beasts might appear. He then went to the room where Bibi Dong was "resting quietly."
Upon hearing Qian Xunji's playful words, Bibi Dong abruptly turned her head, her beautiful face revealing uncontrollable resentment, and her voice became shrill: "Get out! I don't want to see you! All of you, get out!"
886 silently lit a candle for its host: [You're still being blamed, host.]
Qian Yuelong calmly accepted her mother's displeasure and resentment, saying Buddhistly, "There's nothing I can do; bloodline is the original sin. I'm already being kind by not strangling me."
After being repeatedly humiliated by his wife and daughter, Qian Xunji's mood immediately soured.
He sneered, his voice low and cold, "What? You're still thinking about Yu Xiaogang? Now that you've given birth to two daughters for me, what face do you have left to be with that man?"
Seeing Qian Xunji's arrogant attitude, Bibi Dong crumpled the blanket into a wrinkled and deformed shape.
Even though her heart was already riddled with wounds, it couldn't help but bleed crimson blood when she heard Chihiro's wicked words.
Xiao Gang...
A handsome, sorrowful face flashed through Bibi Dong's mind. A dull ache spread from her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes. She raised her hand to cover her face, and although she didn't cry out, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
"cowardly."
Qian Xunji couldn't bear to see Bibi Dong so heartbroken and cowardly because of another man.
After uttering two disdainful words from his thin lips, he turned and walked towards the room door with Qian Yuelong in his arms.
Qian Yuelong, who was rescued: "???"
She's not full yet!
With a loud bang, the room door slammed shut.
A few seconds later, the suppressed sobs in the room gradually grew louder.
Outside the door, Qian Xunji looked at Qian Daoliu, who was dressed in a gilded Soul Master robe, without any surprise, and coldly uttered two words: "Father."
Qian Daoliu looked at his son, who was unruly and arrogant, and sighed, "You shouldn't have pushed her too hard. The harder you push her, the further her heart will drift away from the Spirit Hall." It would also ruin the deal he made to ease tensions with Bibi Dong.
Qian Xunji stared coldly at his father and said indifferently, "Emotions have always been a stumbling block on the path of cultivation. If it's for the Spirit Hall, then those two children belong to the Spirit Hall, body and soul. Moreover, only by presenting the cruel truth to her can we completely destroy the emotional ties in her heart, make her despair of emotions, and concentrate on the path of cultivation."
Having eaten a mouthful of melon in the melon patch, Qian Yuelong controlled her expression, trying hard not to let her cute baby face show a shocked look.
Honestly, she was really curious how her scumbag father had managed to survive until now without being sacked.
How can someone with a mouth that's 37 degrees Celsius utter such cold words?
It's even more ruthless than the ruthless path she cultivated in her previous life!
886 exclaimed, "Sure enough, there was a reason I prepared a bento for him so early."
Qian Daoliu carefully took Qian Yuelong from Qian Xunji's hands, watched his son stride away without a trace of lingering affection, sighed, and looked down at Qian Yuelong, whose eyes were wide open, and said, "Hey, Yuelong, you might have to go hungry for a while today."
Judging from the commotion in Bibi Dong's room, it would probably take a day or two for her to vent her emotions.
For the safety of my granddaughter, please don't bring her to Bibi Dong these next couple of days.
Qian Yuelong: "..." They are babies and cannot hear such things.
I just regret that I was never weaned or grew any teeth!
Qian Yuelong grumbled twice, and Qian Daoliu looked at her puffed-up cheeks with gentle eyes, a smile playing on his lips: "Don't be angry, be good. I know you haven't eaten enough yet, so I've already ordered someone to prepare some warm milk for you."
As he spoke, Qian Daoliu used his feet to shrink the distance between the ground and the ground, returning to Qian Yuelong's nursery in less than two minutes.
Sitting on Qian Daoliu's lap, holding a hot milk bottle, Qian Yuelong was happily munching away, her eyes crinkling into crescent shapes, she was extremely pleased.
Grandpa is still the best.
Love you, muah!
With a smile on his face, Qian Daoliu, who was supporting Qian Yuelong's back, watched the breastfeeding Qian Yuelong and occasionally reached out to wipe away the milk that spilled from the corner of her mouth because she couldn't swallow it in time.
Warm golden sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the floor inside. A few rays of lingering light fell on Qian Daoliu's long golden hair, making him seem to glow. The atmosphere in the room was peaceful and beautiful until the arrival of another presence caused Qian Daoliu, who had been holding a single position, to move.
"Brother, I heard that Qian Xunji has emerged from seclusion!"
A clear, youthful voice rang out in the room. Guangling Douluo, who had appeared at some point, sat backwards on the wooden chair that the maids had used to take a break from watching over Qian Yuelong. He had his legs on the ground, playfully leaving only one point of support on the four legs of the wooden chair, and rested his chin on the back of the chair as he looked over.
Qian Yuelong, who was drinking a lot of milk, almost choked on the sudden sound.
Qian Daoliu raised his hand and wiped away the milk stains on Qian Yuelong's face without the slightest disgust, then looked at Guangling Douluo with disapproval: "Fifth brother, you scared Yuelong."
Qian Yuelong, who had paused her milk feeding, also stared at Zi Tong and echoed with two "ah ah" sounds.
Guangling Douluo raised an eyebrow, looking at Qian Yuelong as if he had discovered something strange, and said, "Huh? If I remember correctly, the Divine Child is almost six months old, right? She can still only make 'ah ah' noises and can't speak?"
Mentioning this, Qian Daoliu frowned, looked down at Qian Yuelong who was innocently looking back at him, and touched her delicate little neck with some worry, "I really haven't heard Yuelong speak yet..."
It's important to know that most babies start babbling around three or four months old, uttering sounds that may be unclear or clear.
To be honest, he really wanted to hear his little granddaughter call him "Grandpa" in her sweet, soft voice.
As Xiaoxue grew older each year, she stopped wanting to act cute with her grandfather.
Qian Yuelong, who could speak but was too lazy to ever utter a word in front of outsiders, was speechless.
Oh no, I've been slacking off all day and forgot about this.
—A side note—
Chihiro's harsh words were all his original words; there was no deliberate attempt to vilify him.
See you tomorrow!
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