I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 63

"I hope Master and Brother Yangong don't say this, it makes it difficult for me."

Wei Tu shook his head, keeping this matter in his heart.

After a hundred years of single martial arts.

Regardless of marrying a daughter or not, or deciding on a marriage, he will take care of the descendants of the Shan family and give them help.

——He didn't want his daughter's lifelong event to be decided for the rest of his life just because he needed to repay the kindness, and it was hard to resist.

"It's easy." Xinghua walked to the cradle, pinched Yanyan's tender cheeks, and said with a smile, "You put up a notice outside the door, saying that you love your daughter dearly, and you won't promise marriage before Yanyan and Ji."

"After the Shan family knows about this notice, they will be afraid of offending you, so they won't say so easily."

"Besides, it's just Xiao Fang who came here to test it out, and it's not yet time for Master, Master, and Brother Yangong to speak."

"That's a way." Weitu nodded upon hearing this.

His official rank is eighth, and there are many people who want to come to him to make a relationship and make a marriage arrangement. It is reasonable to post this notice.

It will not make the Shan family feel that they are being specifically targeted.

After talking about business.

Xinghua's cheeks were slightly red, she blew out the candle, and Laweitu got on the bed, "Brother Wei, I went to the pharmacy to ask for pregnancy medicine a few days ago, this year, we will definitely be able to conceive again..."

After giving birth to Wei Yan, she raised her body for a year and conceived another child, but unfortunately, this child was miscarried.

It was not until April this year that she recovered her body and was able to conceive again.

"This time, it must be a boy."

"We can't let brother Wei cut off the incense."

After the intercourse, Xinghua arched her body, raised her pelvis, and thought to herself.

After Wei Tu married her, he didn't take any more concubines. From the beginning to the end, he was the only legal wife.

And she is now in her thirties, if she does not give birth to a son in these few years, even if she becomes pregnant in the next few years, she may not be able to give birth smoothly.

— She knows the dangers of advanced maternal age.

As Xinghua expected.

After posting the notice in Wei Zhai, Xiao Fang and Shan Zhai never approached her and Wei Tu again to discuss the matter of getting married with "Wei Yan".

……

two months later.

With Weitu's hard work, Xinghua finally got her wish and became pregnant with her fourth child.

This time, Xinghua gained experience. In order to ensure the safety of the fetus, she spent money to rent a small courtyard near the medical center and lived in it.

And Weitu, during this period, also gave up part of his internal energy to help Xinghua take care of his body, and strive to achieve the best condition of his body when she gave birth.

Pregnant in October.

The melons are ripe and fall.

When she saw the child was born, Xinghua hugged Weitu tightly regardless of her exhaustion, weeping with joy.

"Brother Wei, it's a baby boy!" After Xinghua said this, she passed out in the delivery room.

Pregnant women passed out during childbirth.

happens sometimes.

After Weitu checked Xinghua's physical condition and saw that there was nothing serious, he turned his attention to the baby boy who was being held in the arms of the midwife.

"The viscera are in good condition and the breathing is even. It seems that this child... can grow up healthily and won't die young..."

Wei Tu sighed.

Xinghuasheng's first-born child was born weak, if he hadn't forced himself to take away his internal energy...

That child might not even be able to survive for three days, let alone survive until the full moon was approaching, before dying.

Although the current fourth child has a normal physique and is at risk of premature death, Wei Tu believes that with his methods, as long as the child is not infected with serious diseases, it is enough for the child to grow up healthily.

soon.

The "eldest son" of Wei Tu, or Wei Jia Erlang, ushered in the full moon wine and the first birthday banquet.

At the birthday party.

Wei Erlang grabbed Zhou, and grabbed a small script writing brush.

Seeing this, Wei Tu named Wei Erlang "Wei Xiuwen", implying that this son will make great achievements in literature.

And just half a month after "Wei Xiuwen" caught the week, a tragic incident spread to Wei Zhai and to Wei Tu's ears.

"My father is going to die soon." The person who reported the letter was Shan Yangong, he was dusty, with a sad expression on his face.

"A few days ago, my father was still able to drink and eat meat, and he had three bowls of rice for a meal, but at noon yesterday, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and his complexion became dark..."

Heard this.

Wei Tu didn't ask nonsense, he immediately walked out of the room, came to the stable of the former house, got on his horse, and rushed to Sanyuan Township with all his strength.

The moment before going out.

He ordered Xinghua, who had heard the news from the house, to find Fu Zhizhou and help him go to the governor's office to ask for leave.

He is the garrison of the west gate of Fucheng. Although this position is idle, but unless there are special circumstances, he cannot leave his post without authorization.

Once AWOL,
The consequences could be disastrous.

……

After half a day.

Wei Tu rushed to Shan Zhai in Sanyuan Township.

"What about Master?"

Outside the door of the Erjin courtyard, Wei Tu saw Mrs. Shan Gao pacing back and forth in the courtyard with an anxious expression on his face. He frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, and hurriedly asked.

It stands to reason that Shan Gao, as a concubine who has accompanied Shan Wuju for nearly 20 years, would not suddenly leave Shan Wuju's side when Shan Wuju was lying on the sick bed and dying.

Once single martial arts die.

Shan Yangong or Shan Fang, if they show some kindness, they can keep Shan Gaoshi at home for a meal, if they don't show kindness, they will directly drive Shan Gaoshi back to her mother's house.

Therefore, for Shan Gaoshi, it is reasonable to take advantage of Shan Wuju's still alive and serve by his bedside to seek some benefits.

Unlikely to be here.

"Miss is back."

"Bring... her martial artist husband blocked the living room door and kicked me out..."

Seeing that it was Wei Tu asking, Shan Gao lowered his head and bit his lip to explain.

"I see."

Wei Tu nodded, immediately relieved.

With Shan Fang's aggressiveness and dominance, it's perfectly normal to do this in the Shan house.

At this time, Wei Tu also noticed that there was still a shallow palm print left on Shan Gao's right cheek.

This slap print was well covered up by Shan Gaoshi with powder.

Wei Tu guessed that this slap should have come from Shan Fang, the pungent young lady of the Shan family.

"Follow me." Wei Tu rushed towards the living room, and casually said such a sentence to Shan Gaoshi.

Originally, as an outsider, it was not easy for him to meddle in the family affairs of the Shan family.

But if he doesn't interfere, it doesn't mean that he ignores Shan Fang's dominance, and doesn't even have the qualifications to let Shan Gao into the living room.

——In the past ten years, Shan Gao has taken care of Shan Wuju in every possible way, and he has seen it all in his eyes.

Know Shan Wuju's feelings for Shan Gaoshi.

"Thank you." Hearing Weitu's words, Shan Gao's suffering face immediately revealed a gleam of joy. She landed behind Weitu, gave Weitu a half salute, and then followed closely behind Weitu.

soon.

Wei Tu led Shan Gaoshi through the courtyard, came to the Sanjin courtyard, and stood at the door of the living room where Shan Wuju was.

"You... are blocking the door, because you don't want me to go in?" Wei Tu stood in front of Shan Fang's husband "Qiao Tai". He squinted his eyes and looked at the big man in brocade clothes, his face getting colder.

Without saying a word, the big man in brocade clothes firmly blocked the wooden door of the living room.

pat!

The air exploded.

Wei Tu snorted coldly, and immediately stopped keeping his hand, took out the riding whip he was carrying around his waist, and slapped the big man in brocade ruthlessly.

To deal with Shan Fang, with Shan Wuju's relationship, he won't make too much trouble.

But facing a single son-in-law like a big man in brocade clothes, he would not show any affection.

(End of this chapter)