On June 27, the second year of Zhongping, Fang Zhiwen had his first child in this magical world, which is really magical! Although Fang Zhiwen's heart was very happy, there were more emotions that were indeed extremely complex and difficult to understand.

Looking at the fragile pink baby in his arms who seemed to be broken at any time, Fang Zhiwen's heart was surging, and he was stupid for a while.

As a soul traveler, in a virtual world, do you have a 'virtual' child? Is this just a set of data? Isn't this real life? But this child is so real in his arms, his warm and immature breath with a little smell, his clear eyes without half impurities, he is definitely a living flesh and blood, so that you have no way to see it as a piece of data, and the wife next to you who has just been immersed in happiness as a mother, is all this just virtual?

Perhaps, for players, these things are all virtual and a game event, but for Fang Zhiwen, these people in front of him are his closest relatives, including this newborn little life, such a fragile little life, and the little life that anyone must take care of with extreme care, are the most real and real existence.

Several women and girls who were immersed in happiness, excitement, surprise, and envy didn't notice that the complicated look in Fang Zhiwen's eyes flashed, and only Li Xueyin noticed that Fang Zhiwen was a little wrong. Although she has a high tacit understanding with Fang Zhiwen, she has no way to understand Fang Zhiwen's complicated mood at the moment, maybe even Fang Zhiwen himself can't figure it out, but Li Xueyin still confirmed that she was not mistaken, and quietly put this matter in her heart.

The next day, of course, the whole city celebrated. In particular, Fang Zhiwen's subordinates were even more happy to celebrate, because their lord had an eldest son. On behalf of the successors of the master's career, everyone's motivation is more sufficient, and their minds are more stable.

Fang Zhiwen is as good as a stream. Things in the game world are not avoided, players also like all kinds of excitement, plus Fang Zhiwen himself is not short of money, so the city celebrated like the New Year, and Fang Zhiwen's eldest son also received a lot of props and toys that he couldn't use for the time being. (the most stable,

"I said you don't stay at home with your son, what are you doing here? I can tell you, the library has not yet been built, and you don't want to take the skill book from me1

Lin Wenzhi was paralyzed on the recliner under the bamboo forest, half-squinting his eyes and talking listlessly, while Fang Zhiwen was patiently cooking tea on the side. The old lady with excellent demeanor is said to be still in class at this time, and she hasn't taught enough students in the real world, so she still comes to teach students in the game! It's really an exemplary teacher, but the students in the game work very hard, enough to make every teacher have a huge sense of achievement.

"You're always guarding me too much. Don't forget, I'll give you the drawings1

"Fortunately, I still refused to invest money to buy materials after giving the drawings, and if it weren't for my good granddaughter's filial piety, I don't know when I would be able to start construction1

"That's what you said, saying that the Academy is going to operate independently. It will not accept any government funds, and the government will not want to put its hand into the school palace1

"Isn't it okay for you to donate in your own name? 1 The old man was angry, sat up vigorously from the recliner, poked Fang Zhiwen's nose and asked!

"How do you know that I didn't donate, Xueyin's auction house is in cooperation with me personally, and there are other trading companies too, Xueyin has half of the money you give you, don't be so arrogant! Hehe. ”

"Ugh! Don't bother to pay attention to you, what the hell are you here for today? There are no talents who can take charge of themselves in the Xilin Academy Palace for the time being, and there are a few with good potential, but it is still a question of whether people are willing to work in Miyun. ”

"Hehe, that, then please take care of it and do more work, after all, you are still an official of Miyun, right! The development of Miyun and the Xilin Academy complement each other, you can't deny this1

A fresh breeze blows, bringing with it the scent of gardenias, the smell of burning firewood and the scent of tea in the teapot, and looking up at the tiny light that shines through the gaps in the leaves, it's a day that makes people feel soft. (the most stable,

"Well, it's a curtain and a curtain Ω a curtain. p>" Hey, Fang Zhiwen sighed softly.

"Is it because of the anxiety of being a first-time father?"

"What kind of illness are you talking about?"

Fang Zhiwen glanced at Lin Wen angrily, but Old Man Lin smiled and stroked his beard and continued to tease: "It's your disease!" I don't accompany my wife and children at home, but I run to a place where no one is and sigh, hehe. ”

"Aren't you human?"

"I'm different, I'm not the same as you, I'm a stranger! Inhuman 1

Fang Zhiwen smiled, thought for a while and nodded: "Maybe there are really some, or maybe you feel confused and overwhelmed because you suddenly have an extra responsibility, a very heavy responsibility, right?" ”

"I don't understand, I'm not studying these boring things, but it sounds like there is some truth, in fact, I don't have to mind at all, how to live or how to live, just step by step."

"I'm sure I know that, hehe. By the way, I have given the child a few names, and I came today to show you, a university scholar, by the way, you can also give one for the ligature! I don't have much knowledge, so don't make jokes then. ”

Fang Zhiwen said, and took out a brocade silk from his arms, with several big black characters written on it, and the font was naturally not good-looking. It can only be said that it is neat, and the size of the word is big enough, and there are not a few words on a brocade silk.

Lin Wenzhi rolled his eyes and decided to accept this task, you must know that once he chose a name for Fang Zhiwen's child, it was equivalent to accepting Fang Zhiwen's commission. In the future, he will be the teacher of this child, otherwise, how could Fang Zhiwen find an outsider to name his child!

Although Old Man Lin didn't have the idea of dominating the world in the game. But if his own disciple can dominate the world, he will not refuse, isn't this also a game!

"I think it's okay to use this 'Yi'. The word is 'Lingyun', Fang Yi Fang Lingyun! What do you think? ”

Fang Zhiwen repeated it several times, nodded with a smile: "Okay, it's called Fang Yi, and the words will be given by Mr. when he becomes an adult." ”

Fang Zhiwen continued to cook tea, and said very casually, it seems that this major event related to his son's future is a very ordinary matter, and it seems that for Lin Wenzhi, it will take more than ten years or even more time to complete. Just a casual convention.

However, Lin Wenzhi is very fond of this, he doesn't like politeness, excessive politeness is actually hypocrisy, and it is a manifestation of insincerity. On the contrary, Fang Zhiwen's trust, which is similar to that between friends, makes Lin Wenzhi feel more intimate and comfortable, and there is a sense of self-satisfaction of being trusted.

After the matter was finished, Lin Wenzhi lay back on the recliner again, and Fang Zhiwen patiently distinguished the difference between the several kinds of tea in front of him, to be honest. These teas were all gifts from Zhen Jiang to Lin Wenzhi, but for Fang Zhiwen, he basically couldn't tell the types of tea.

Back at home, the little baby is sleeping, I don't know why he is always sleeping, Fang Zhiwen has no experience in taking care of the baby, I don't know that in fact, in reality, the baby is sleeping most of the time.

However, with an experienced mother-in-law, Fang Zhiwen doesn't have to worry about his son being ignored by himself because of any abnormalities, and there is that this is a game after all, and there are no diseases in reality that will take the baby's life at any time.

"Husband, are you back 1 asked softly in shock, but his eyes flashed from Fang Zhiwen's body, and returned to his son's face, it seems that he can't get enough of it, no wonder they say that women forget men when they have children!

Fang Zhiwen pursed his lips with some taste, Xiao Ning stepped forward to take the things in Fang Zhiwen's hand, with some knowing smiles in his eyes.

"Well, I went to ask Lin Lao's opinion, the name has been preliminarily decided, our eldest son is called Fang Yi, the word Lingyun, what do you think?"

Zhen Jiang thought about it sideways, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "It's good that the husband decides 1."

He looked back at his son and said softly: "Fang Yi, you will be called Fang Yi in the future, Yi'er, Yi'er 1."

The child is still sleeping sweetly, and he has no time to respond to his mother's affectionate call, which is absolutely flattering to the blind!

Fang Zhiwen also knelt beside Zhen Jiang, carefully looking at his son's sleeping appearance, looking very beautiful and cute, this can't be virtual, even if it may be the case for others, but it is definitely not for Fang Zhiwen, Fang Zhiwen showed a firm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"With firm faith and perseverance, flying to a higher place is our blessing to him."

"Well, with the blessings of our whole family and all those who love him, he will definitely grow up healthy, right?"

"Nature 1

"Pan'er, I'm going to make an event to celebrate when Yi'er is full moon1

"Husband, won't this be too ostentatious1

Zhen Jiang was naturally very happy to hear this, but he was also a little uneasy.

"No, we want to introduce Yi'er to everyone, including those within us, from other forces, and aliens."

Fang Zhiwen replied softly, with a faint smile on his face, on the one hand, this celebration ceremony is to convey a kind of self-confidence to his own people, and at the same time, it is also to announce the appearance of his heir to the surrounding forces, announcing that the roots of the Miyun force have been firmly rooted, and the Miyun force will affect Youzhou and even the entire Han situation for a long time in the future.

And Zhen Jiang, who was born in a big family of scholars, naturally knew the significance of her husband's move, and she was naturally happy in her heart. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.