"Fang Yi, why don't we take the children there too, right?"

Without Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie, it seemed that the manor became much quieter suddenly. Looking at Xiao Fangfang running on the grass by the lake, Bai Chuxia felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Usually, Si Yuanjie and Wei Mingcheng would come to play with their daughter at this time.

"No, we can't make this decision for our daughter."

Hearing his wife's words, Fang Yi couldn't help but shake his head and said, "My master asked me to refine my heart in the world back then, so I could get to this point. It is not necessarily the right thing to practice hard. Moreover, my daughter is still young, so she should have her own life."

Fang Yi was lonely since childhood, never went to kindergarten or school. Although the old Taoist priest was familiar with the past and the present, Fang Yi's foundation in Chinese studies was extremely profound, but Fang Yi did not want his daughter to grow up like himself, like a little savage since childhood.

In Fang Yi's opinion, his daughter should have her own childhood and friends, and form her own thoughts and views in her study and growth. As for whether she chooses to practice or live an ordinary life in the future, Fang Yi does not want to intervene too much. He only hopes that his daughter can spend the life he wants peacefully and happily.

"You just spoiled her too much. If we had a son, you probably wouldn't have such an idea."

Bai Chuxia shook her head helplessly. Most of the children in other families are close to their mothers, but when they reach their own age, the opposite is true. The daughter sticks to her father every day and gives her almost whatever she wants. In Fang Yi's words, girls must be raised in wealth so that they can withstand all kinds of temptations when they grow up.

"If it were a son, I would start teaching him martial arts now, but when he became an adult, he would still have to enter society to practice." Fang Yi smiled and looked at his wife, saying, "Anyway, I have to grow up with my daughter, otherwise we will have another one?"

"I'm so big that I'm too big." Bai Chuxia glanced at her husband in anger and said, "You really don't plan to enter that space to practice? Be careful that your cousin's cultivation will surpass you in the future."

Compared to her husband, although Bai Chuxia also likes her daughter, she always believes that neither herself nor Fang Yi can live for her children. They must have their own life. After entering the innate realm, Bai Chuxia also realized her strength. To be honest, she was a bit distracted to enter that space.

"There are more people in the world who are better than me, and there is no shortage of Brother Wei."

Fang Yi smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Let's take my daughter back to the capital to adapt first. If she can get used to it, we can leave for a while every year, so that it won't delay your cultivation."

In the past, Fang Yi did not want to enter the world of cultivators, because after entering, he would inevitably have interactions with people in the world of cultivators, and then want to come back to live a family life, which is basically unrealistic, but this does not mean that Fang Yi does not want to continue practicing.

Now that there is the space leading to the teleportation array in the deserted village, it is equivalent to sending Fang Yi a place like a blessing in the ancient times. The Wanbeast Mountain looks extremely dangerous, but with the little devil and the dark night leopard, and the stolen cave, the danger is almost zero, which allows Fang Yi and others to practice with peace of mind.

More importantly, Wanzhou Mountain is like a natural barrier, isolating the human cultivators outside. Fang Yi is not a person with a strong curiosity. In the future, he will reach his level of cultivation and may be able to go to the human society outside Wanzhou Mountain, but at this stage, Wanzhou Mountain is an excellent place to practice.

Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie have already left. Fang Yi and Bai Chuxia took a plane back to China the next day. Looking at the courtyard in front of them, Fang Yi felt strange. The bustling capital with ice and snow and the quiet and peaceful Thailand are like summer, just like two completely different worlds.

However, the capital city has more family affection than Thailand. Not only did Bai Chuxia's parents learn that their family of three had returned and lived in Siheyuan, but there were two other residents in Siheyuan, namely Fatty and Sanpao.

With the works carved by Fang Yi last time, the business of the antique shop in Beijing gradually improved. After discussing with Fatty Sanpao, Man Jun decided to let them come to Beijing first, while Man Jun stayed in Jinling and gradually shifted the focus of the business in the future.

With the relationship between Fatty Sanpao and Fang Yi, he naturally would not find a place to live in the capital, so he moved directly into the Siheyuan. They all had the keys to Fang Yi's house, so although Fang Yi left for two years, the Siheyuan had never lacked popularity.

Because of the need to place Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie, Fang Yi returned two days later than the original date of return, and the country is getting closer and closer to the Spring Festival, especially in old alleys like Siheyuan, where lights and colors are decorated with couplets everywhere, and the atmosphere of the New Year is particularly strong.

Even Fang Yi had never experienced such a New Year-style Spring Festival before, let alone Little Fang Fang, the little guy was so happy that he ran around in the snowy yard. He was so panicked that Bai Jingran and his wife followed behind, fearing that they would fall to their precious granddaughter.

What made the little guy even more excited was that there were three more children in this yard. In addition to the two little brothers, there was also a sister. Both boys were one year older than Fang Fang, and the son of Fatty and Sanpao. The fat man gave birth to another daughter last year, and now he has both children.

Someone was playing with her, but Xiao Fangfang didn't care about the cold weather outside and didn't play enough in the yard. Fang Yi went out twice to carry his daughter into the house, but the little guy didn't want to. In her words, this place is much more fun than Thailand, so he will never go back to Thailand again.

"It's that simple for the child?"

Back in the warm room, looking at the children playing in the snow outside through the glass window, Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect that for his daughter, the friends outside and the snow outside were even more attractive than his father.

"You live in Thailand, let alone children. Apart from the staff outside, you can't even see personal images. How can children not be upset?"

Perhaps it was in line with the saying that the person who was so slim and fat, after a few years, the fat man's body became bigger and bigger. When he sat on the sofa, he could occupy the position of two people. If he could have been called strong in the past, he would be fat now.

"Yes, children must have an environment for children to grow up." Sanpao, who was standing beside him, nodded repeatedly and said, "When we were young, we were running around the mountains. Thinking about it, I was really relieved that the adults would be afraid that we would be taken away by wild beasts in the mountains?"

After peeking at his wife who was chasing her child behind her, Sanpao lowered his voice a little and said, "Look at the current child, his mother is so nervous, afraid that she will fall and bump into him. When I say that, I'll leave the child to you, you will discipline me."

"Don't let it go, I won't be this evil man."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was afraid that his daughter would fall off when he touched her palm, and he would be afraid that she would melt when she held it in his mouth. He was much more pampered than her mother. If Sanpao handed over his son to Fang Yi, he might have taught a little bully.

“Time flies so fast.”

Looking at the children running outside the house, as well as the fat man and Sanpao in the house, Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh. It's been six or seven years since he went down the mountain. The fat man and Sanpao were still wearing their youthful faces, but now they are small bosses, especially the more calm Sanpao, which looks not much different from those in their thirties.

"Yes, when I took you down the mountain, how could I think of today?"

The fat man picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and said self-deprecatingly: "If I had beaten Fat Master to death, I wouldn't have been willing to smoke it. If someone told me that I would live in a villa and drive a car, I would have thought it was a dream."

In recent years, the antique shop in Jinling has been operating at more than 40 to 50 million yuan every year, and the profits of antiques are high, so Fatty and Sanpao have long been millionaires. It just so happened that a friend of Manjun was engaged in real estate development. Last year, he opened a community with a good location. Brother San bought a villa for one person, and the other three paid together, leaving a set for Fang Yi.

"By the way, Fang Yi, when will you go back to Jinling to take a look? I'll install your villa for you. Do you like it?" The fat man shouted like a show of his skills.

"Okay, when I sent the teacher back after fifteen, I went to the house to check it out, and I was going to visit my grandfather's place to pay New Year's greetings."

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this. He had basically not returned to China in recent years and missed his teacher very much. Originally, Fang Yi planned to take his daughter to visit the teacher after the New Year. Unexpectedly, when the teacher heard that he had returned to China, he immediately asked his son to buy a plane ticket. This year, Sun Lianda and his family would come to Beijing to celebrate the New Year.

Man Jun and his family are coming tomorrow and booking the same flight as Sun Lianda. Fang Yi is now like a sucking stone, attracting all the friends he didn't make much before.

Yu Xuan wanted to come, but his family had too many people and there were elders on it, so he could only make an appointment with Fang Yi for the next year. As for the rules of his disciples to visit the teacher, Yu Xuan did not value it at all. He took this opportunity to visit some old friends in the capital.

Fang Yi naturally welcomed the teacher's decision. His courtyard is big enough that even if he comes to a dozen families, he can live there. Fang Yi, who has always lacked family affection, likes lively in his bones. Friends and relatives gather together is something that Fang Yi has longed for since childhood.

"But fat man, you should lose weight, too." Fang Yi glanced at the fat man and said, "You have too high body fat now, and you are about to have high blood pressure when you are less than 30 years old."

"There are too many social engagements, too many social engagements." The fat man waved his hand without caring. After coming to the capital, he was the one who was responsible for the outside and the three guns and the inside. He spent six days outside eating and drinking in a week, but the fat man liked this kind of life and enjoyed it.

"If you don't lose weight, I guess your kidneys will have problems, so don't blame me for not reminding you." Fang Yi glared at the fat man with annoyance.

"What? It also has something to do with the kidneys?" Hearing Fang Yi's words, the fat man suddenly became nervous. If a man had a kidney problem, what fun would he have to live?

"Drinke less alcohol in the future and have a regular schedule. I will prescribe a prescription for you to take some medicine and you can get it conditioned. If you don't pay attention, after you are thirty, you can become a monk. Anyway, that thing is useless." Fang Yi looked at the fat man and said with a serious face.

In fact, with Fang Yi here, as long as the fat man is not committed suicide, he can still breathe, and Fang Yi can save him. However, Fang Yi doesn't like the fat man's lifestyle, so he might want to scare him.

"Get, get rid of drinking after the New Year!" The fat man believed Fang Yi's words without doubt. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he hurriedly lit his head.

"Dad, play, play snowball fight!"
Chapter completed!