Chapter 1070: Fuchen Grows Up (3)

Gu Yiyi held Feng Rutian's hand tightly: "Xiao Lean!" ”

"My second uncle still needs you to take care of him, remember, no matter what, you are not allowed to come up!"

Feng Rutian pushed Gu Yiyi away and walked forward.

Under the light wind, her back is so resolute, steady as a mountain, and as strong as the sea.

Somehow, it gives people a sense of peace of mind.

Maybe...... This is the reason why countless girls are willing to be with her for the rest of their lives and swear to death without regrets!

The old man in white looked at Feng Ru with a faint appreciation, but the eldest prince was not only his apprentice, but also his grandson, and he did not allow anyone to bully him.

Human nature is to protect shortcomings, do not ask about faults, and only divide relatives and relatives.

Wow!

Countless vines spread out from the ground and rushed towards the old man in white in an instant.

The old man in white jumped up and dodged the vines with ease.

His figure was like lightning, so fast that no one could catch his steps.

Qing Han's delicate little face suddenly turned snow-white, and seeing that the old man in white was about to rush towards the wind, Xiao Qinghan hurriedly twisted the vines into a ball, like a rope, and pumped hard towards the old man in white.

The old man in white didn't change his face, he just moved a few steps to the side, and he had already dodged the vines.

In an instant, he was already in front of the wind......

Rumble!

The power of his palms was so powerful that even the winds around him were stirred up by this power.

The wind was like a beautiful face, her dark eyes were still calm, and it seemed that there was no way to see any mood swings in her eyes......

Suddenly, a storm surged out from the wind's body, and the old man in white who had just arrived in front of her was caught off guard, and was suddenly swept away by a distance, his eyes flowed with surprise, and his eyes looked at the woman standing under the wind in shock.

And then......

He saw it, and there was a hole torn open in the sky above the woman.

The boy was long, about ten years old, and his face was immature and delicate, but he already had a calm that did not match his age.

"Brother Fuchen!"

Xiao Qinghan recognized the young man standing above the void at a glance, and with a touch of joy in his eyes, he rushed towards the young man.

The young man lowered his head and caught Xiao Qinghan who rushed in, and the corners of his lips took a shallow arc.

"Mother."

After hugging Xiao Qinghan's soft body, the young man looked up at the wind again, and his voice was soft.

The wind is like a dump: "......"

This cheap son of his own family, has grown up?

How does this look like her son?

Sure enough, everyone's eyes fell on the wind.

Gu Yiyi blinked in a daze: "Xiao Tian, Nanxian forced you to give birth to a son when you were ten years old?" ”

“……”

Can she say she doesn't know this person?

"Brother Fuchen," Xiao Qinghan held Fuchen's head with both hands, her expression was happy and aggrieved, "If I hadn't been woken up in advance, I would have been as tall as Brother Fuchen, when we were hungry for so long, we were so hungry that we shrunk, but Brother Fuchen has grown taller, and I am still so short." ”

Previously they were two dwarf winter melons.

Now, she's the only one left.

The old man in white did not act rashly, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man standing in the void.

Others may be bewitched by this young man's young and young face, but he can clearly feel that this young man is dangerous, at least more dangerous than anyone he has ever seen!