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Chapter 208: Life



Chapter 208: Life

Lin Fuping squatted in the grove, feeling a little annoyed.

"Should I tell them the truth?"

The child will be born, but one of them is not their blood!

I told you! I was worried that they would have reservations and it would affect the relationship between the two of us.

After all, looking at how those two get along, they have a very good relationship.

But no matter how good the relationship is, it cannot withstand the test of human nature.

No man wants his wife to be pregnant with someone else's child, even without sexual intercourse.

Don't tell me! I feel uneasy.

Oh, it’s so confusing!

Xiaodie, you really left me with a big problem.

Lin Fuping scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time before giving up struggling.

"Forget it. There will always be a way out when the time comes. I'll take it one step at a time. We'll talk about it later!"

Lin Fuping chose to keep silent and wait until the child was born.

If she has no spiritual roots or is unwilling to practice, then she can just be an ordinary rich lady and I will ensure that she will have a worry-free life.

If she has spiritual roots and is willing to practice, then wait until she reaches a certain stage in her practice before telling her about her life story.

After figuring out his next plan, Lin Fuping stood up, looked at the darkness, and wondered where he would stay tonight.

...

"Fusheng, take this letter with you, and make sure you take it well. If you can meet the immortals of the Sword Sect, remember to ask your Aunt Fuping."

Lin Changsheng, who is over thirty years old, took advantage of the night to stuff a letter into Lin Fusheng's package.

Lin Fusheng was only twelve years old. He was full of curiosity about his Aunt Fuping because he often heard his great-grandfather and father mention her, whom he had never met.

"Father, is Aunt Fu Ping really a Sword Sect Immortal? Then why hasn't she come to see us?"

Lin Changsheng stroked his son's head and sighed.

"Because she can't find us!"

Lin Changsheng had never expected that after he and his grandfather were taken away by his father, Linnan City would be destroyed by a natural disaster. The letter he left behind must have also vanished with the disaster.

After that, they lost contact with Lin Fuping.

Changsheng had thought about asking someone to send a letter to Fu Ping, but the Sword Sect was too far away, and without Zhang San, there was no one who could help them send the letter.

Now, the Liu family of Wuyu City is going to Shuangye City to participate in the Sword Sect selection held every twenty years. They have announced that they can bring people, but each person needs one thousand taels of silver.

Thanks to the gold, silver and elixirs that Fu Ping had sent in the earlier years, Lin Changsheng and Wang Datie were able to raise two thousand taels to send Fusheng and Pingsheng to Frost Leaf City.

Lin Changsheng felt sorry for the money, but when he looked inside the house, the pain disappeared and he was left with only a sigh.

Originally, my grandfather said that since Fu Ping had already become an immortal, he and others were from two different worlds.

Since the natural disaster cut off their contact, it must be God's will, so he no longer forced to get in touch with Fu Ping.

But how could Lin Changsheng, who grew up with his grandfather, not understand the longing in his grandfather's heart?

Grandpa kept thinking about Fu Ping and said those words just to comfort himself.

Now that his grandfather is old, Lin Changsheng wants him to see Fu Ping again, so he gives everything he has to send Fu Sheng and Ping Sheng to Frost Leaf City.

As long as one of these two children can contact someone from the Sword Sect, there will be a chance that Fu Ping will know of their existence.

She...will come back, right!?

Lin Changsheng was a little unsure. After all, after arriving in Wuyu City, he had heard some stories about immortals who severed their worldly ties in order to cultivate immortality.

"father--"

Lin Fusheng pulled Lin Changsheng's arm and brought him back to his senses.

"Dad, don't worry. If Auntie can't find us, I'll go find her. I'll definitely be able to get the letter to you."

Lin Fusheng patted the package, full of confidence.

"Well, Dad believes in you. Go to bed early! We have to go to Liu's house early tomorrow."

Lin Changsheng placed the package next to Lin Fusheng's pillow and was about to turn around and leave.

"Dad, I heard that my cousin Huaigui will also go to Frost Leaf City. I..."

Lin Changsheng stamped his feet

"Just get along with each other as normal people. You and your lifelong brother need to support each other along the way."

After saying that, Lin Changsheng quickly walked out of the room and went to his own room.

Lin Fusheng watched his father leave, got out of bed silently and closed the door.

Then I lay back on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

If he were the father, he probably would not be able to forgive his grandfather for leaving home at a young age, divorcing his wife and marrying another man, and forcing his grandmother to death!

Moreover, he married into the family of the wife's family. Now even his great-grandfather doesn't recognize him.

But why did grandpa go to the Liu family?

Fusheng's little head was filled with big things, and he didn't fall asleep until midnight.

The next day, before dawn, Lin Fuping sat on the treetop, opened his eyes and looked towards Zhushi City.

"Then it will probably take a while for Madam He to get pregnant. What am I going to do now?"

After some thought, Lin Fuping decided to visit nine cities one by one to look into enrollment.

As for why she didn't go to find Shi Ran's patrol team? It was simply because she was lazy.

She felt annoyed when she thought about the patrol team having to travel and socialize all the time.

Blue light flashes at fingertips

Lin Fuping set foot on the sea of ​​destiny.

At this time, Lin Fusheng was being dug out of bed by Lin Changsheng.

"Get up, we have to leave. What time did you go to bed last night?"

Lin Fusheng was dragged up by Lin Changsheng with dazed eyes, and washed and ate in a daze. It was not until the moment he was about to go out that he became a little more sober.

"Ah Sheng, put these in your pocket."

Lin Fusheng's mother Zhao Dajuan put the silver and money in a small bag and stuffed it into Lin Fusheng's arms.

He then put the pancakes that had been baked early in the morning into the bag and tied it up for Lin Fusheng.

Then he whispered in Lin Fusheng's ear

"There is a secret pocket inside the dress that mother made for you. There is some money in it. If anything happens, you can use the money in it."

Finally, Zhao Dajuan patted Lin Fusheng on the shoulder.

"No matter what, Ah Sheng, you must come back safely."

Although she didn't know why her husband had to send Ah Sheng to find the immortal fate, but as a mother, she only hoped that her child could return safely.

"Brother Changsheng, is Fusheng ready? We should set off. The Liu family said we should set off at the stroke of 7:15."

Wang Datie was driving a borrowed carriage, and the fourteen-year-old Wang Pingsheng was peeking out from the carriage.

When the Lin family was taken away, they asked Wang Dahu whether he wanted to go with them.

Wang Dahu's family has no other relatives in Linnan City, and the Lin family is their closest relationship.

So after Wang Dahu went back and discussed with his wife, he resolutely decided to follow the Lin family.

Now it seems that his choice was not wrong.

He was also very sad about the destruction of Linnan City, but he was more filled with joy at having found a way out of a desperate situation.

He firmly believed that these were brought to him by the Lin family, so the relationship between the two families became better and better.

Even his grandson Wang Pingsheng's name is the same as Lin Fusheng, borrowing the homonym of the character "Ping" from Lin Fuping's name.


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