After crossing the Demon Realm again, although the child's height has only grown a little, his eyes have become a little brighter, and he looks very clever.

To my shame, however, the baby wasn't ready to be weaned, even with the teeth coming out.

After such a long time of adaptation, I have long since lost the embarrassment I had before, including the relationship between Ling Yan and me, and it is no longer the same as before. Although she calls me 'senior', I no longer have that strange feeling , and even occasionally let me help in parenting.

"Su Tang is so old, why don't you plan to eat something else? If you keep drinking my mother's milk, you won't grow up." Ling Yan sighed.

"But, Su Tang won't be breastfeeding anymore, so dad won't look at Su Tang anymore?"

Su Tang's words made me sit across from me and couldn't help but spit out my saliva.

Ling Yan was stunned for a while before she realized, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Ha, your father is not looking at you."

"That's right! Normally, Daddy doesn't want to look at me more. He only looks at me when I'm drinking milk!" Su Tang said firmly.

After such a long time, Ling Yan didn't know the reason behind it, but she didn't have the slightest idea of ​​rejecting it, anyway, she didn't seem to feel much about it after seeing it a lot.

Sometimes, I even have the illusion that she is waiting for me to see.

Sure enough, Ling Yan didn't hide it this time, she held the child's face in both hands and left her, and then said seriously: "Su Tang can continue to eat, but there is one condition, that is, other things must be eaten regularly and quantitatively." ,how?"

"I know, Mom." Su Tang nodded seriously.

Only then did Ling Yan generously let her continue, but those eyes turned towards me, but when I met her eyes, although I didn't avoid my eyes, I couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

After the child had finished drinking, Ling Yan gave her an hour to 'relax' on the ground according to the usual practice. After all, the child's nature still loves freedom, so it's not appropriate to always be locked up in Qinglian and rush on the road.

But this time, Ling Yan did not follow the child and let her go down to play by herself. After all, the child may not be two years old, but he can fly and run, and has the ability to protect himself. In addition, we are monitoring in the air, Still quite safe.

"You know how to make connections. You think you are a little mother, but let the child recognize me as a father. You should know that there is a lot of cause and effect." I calmly watched her arrange her clothes.

Ling Yan blinked her eyes, and muttered: "Ling Yan knows that senior has a wife, at most...earning a name, that's all, if senior gives alms, if he doesn't, Ling Yan will not dare to call himself a little mother in the future... "

"You don't seem to dare to look at you?" I looked at her expression. Of course, I understand her temper these days. Although she is usually gentle and virtuous, she is absolutely unwilling when faced with opportunities that belong to her. Abandoned, for example, at that time she decided to follow me based on luck.

"I..." Ling Yan knew the weight of my question and panicked for a moment.

"Okay, I won't limit myself to such a degree. After all, this child is a trouble for me. I can see that you take such good care of me. No matter what the end result of this child is, everything you do is for me. It's all a great achievement." I took out a supreme-level **** stone and threw it to her.

Ling Yan accepted it in astonishment, but the momentary surprise suddenly turned into disappointment, and even the tentacles, which had been distracted to pay attention to Su Tang, drooped down at this moment.

"What? Isn't this what you want?" I asked.

Ling Yan trembled, and then said: "But..."

"Why? Not enough?" When I asked back, I couldn't help frowning.

Ling Yan was at a loss for a while, and tears suddenly filled her eyes: "No... senior, are you... going to drive Ling Yan away? But the child still needs to be fed, and needs to be taught homework, right... Ling Yan is still useful, Senior, I beg you, Ling Yan will never make too many demands again, and will never let her child be called Xiaoma..."

I watched her burst into tears, and thought to myself that this little girl really has a flattering personality, but these few normal words were interpreted by her as I wanted to drive her away.

But since she understands it this way, I don't bother to correct it for the time being, so as not to cause a lot of reluctance when parting due to Su Tang's affairs in the future.

"You should also know that the demon seed is not the child we conceived. The uncertain factors are even difficult for me to grasp. I do this for your own good. You can stay, but you shouldn't put your whole heart and soul into it. We are all invested in each other's feelings, understand?" I said.

When Ling Yan heard that she could stay, she nodded and wiped away her tears, and said anxiously: "Ling Yan knows, she will obey what Senior said, and she will definitely not disobey Senior's words..."

I thought to myself that this short emotional episode seemed to be wiped out by me in a few words, and I didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so.

But it's better to be cruel than to be sad later.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Ling Yan timidly came to me again, holding the Godly Stone with both hands and handed it to me: "Senior, Ling Yan doesn't want this Godly Stone anymore."

"Huh? Since you deserve it, why do you want to pay it back?" I looked in disbelief.

"Ling Yan doesn't want anything anymore, I just want to go back to the past, senior, I didn't say these words, just treat Ling Yan the same as before." Ling Yan bit her lower lip aggrievedly after speaking.

"Then you didn't do everything for nothing? You have to work hard to feed the children, and you have to travel with me, even across several days of enlightenment. Are you willing to suffer in vain?" I wondered.

"Well, as long as I can follow senior, no matter what senior wants Ling Yan, Ling Yan is willing to listen to senior, anything." When Ling Yan put the stone in my hand, she also grabbed my hand.

I looked at her with a determined face, and couldn't help but feel that I had gone too far.