Fifty-one years of literary career

  Time flies like a white horse passing through a crevice, and in the blink of an eye, a year's time has quietly slipped away.

  Xuan Zan, regarding Xiu Zhen's innate talent, it's really impossible not to sigh in admiration. He is absolutely a cultivation genius! In just one short year, he has already cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Stage.

  Although this is also related to Lin Qingyu occasionally sneaking into the space to take things (such as spiritual fruits, spiritual water, and elixirs) for him to use, and with him being diligent in his meditation practice day and night whenever he has free time. However, it's astonishing that people who have been cheated by Lin Qingyu like this are already a street away from him, this fact really makes one want to vomit blood.

  Alright, she admitted that such a result was closely related to her own attitude of practicing three days fishing and two days sunbathing.

  It can be seen that Yongzheng's heavenly luck and insight are beyond the reach of ordinary people, which is really enviable and hateful!

  Lin Qingyu thought of himself breaking through to the eighth layer, that complacent look on his face was so embarrassing, he really wanted to cover his face and hide.

  Until the day before yesterday, she had barely cultivated to the tenth layer of Qi Refining, and it would still take some time to reach the Great Perfection. This was still under the blessing of the incredibly awesome Golden Finger in space.

  In the space, she had been cultivating for nearly twenty years (it seemed that she had ignored the time spent searching for treasures and farming in the space, which actually took up most of the time, and the actual cultivation time was less than one-tenth of it). Compared to Yun Chen who could build his foundation at any time with just a year's effort, she was really useless to a certain extent, and could be called the 'number one waste material in the history of cultivating immortality'! What a huge contrast! Lin Qingyu had a row of black lines on her forehead, and the little man inside her heart was crying tears of shame.

  A baby who was practicing walking and got tired, walked unsteadily to his mother's side, used up all his strength, stretched out his chubby hands, wanting to grab his mother's leg, but not only didn't grab it, also fell onto the carpet with a thud, hurting his butt badly. The baby covered his butt with his small hands and was about to cry and look for his mother for comfort.

  As a result, looking at Mother again in a daze, not noticing the baby at all, it's so frustrating! Secretly thinking: Bad, Mother is really bad, doesn't care about the baby.

  "Ow... mom... mommy... baby hurts..."

  Lin Qingyu, who was in a daze, finally came back to his senses at the sound of his baby's painful cry. He looked at his chubby son, covering his buttocks with his plump hands, and saw that the little one's eyes were filled with tears. Lin Qingyu thought to himself: "Baby, this adorable expression is truly super cute! When he grows up, he'll definitely make those little girls go crazy!" Ahahahaha, it's really worthy of being my son! The surroundings are filled with pink hearts.

  Baby, if you knew how your mother was thinking, you would really cry! You would definitely cry! Having such an irresponsible mother is really pitiful for the baby.

  The baby saw her mother and didn't feel comforted at all, pouting her little mouth, feeling wronged to the extreme, finally couldn't hold back, and burst into tears with a "wa" sound.

  With a "poof", all the pink hearts around shattered. Lin Qingyu looked at her own son wailing and felt a little heartbroken, gently patting the baby's back while softly saying: "It's okay! It's okay! Baby is well-behaved, crying makes you healthier!"

  Hey, are you really comforting me or adding fuel to the fire? As a first-time mother, my heart can't take it!

  As expected, the baby cried even harder! Crying and wailing: "Waa...waa...A...A Ma...E Niang...bullying the baby..."

  Lin Qingyu heard this, and her hand patting the baby's back paused. A row of black lines slid down her forehead. What kind of kid is this! He knows how to tattle at just one year old. Fortunately, the child's father isn't here, or else he would definitely be scolded by a certain someone. Don't look at Yun Chen's usual icy demeanor, when he explodes, his words come out in strings, leaving people dizzy and disoriented.

  Unfortunately, it seems like there's a saying: "Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives."

  He heard his son's crying from afar, and his face turned dark. He was sure it was Lin Qingyu, that annoying woman, teasing his son again! (If Lin Qingyu knew what he was thinking, she would definitely jump up in protest: "How dare you! I wasn't teasing the crybaby, don't wrong a good person!") The author chimed in, "That's because someone has a bad record!" Lin Qingyu bared her teeth, raised her fist and threatened: "You're asking for a beating?" The author retreated quietly, knowing better than to mess with her...

  Then, Yongzheng quickened his pace and had just reached the door when he heard his son crying out for "Mama". His heart skipped a beat. He knew that his own son rarely cried! Normally, even when he was hungry or needed to pee, he would only hum a few times, that clever little thing, truly a chip off the old block. (Hmph, didn't she think this wasn't normal behavior for an infant?) Even if he had been teased by his mother, he would only gaze up at people with tears in his eyes, but never actually cry. Now, he was wailing, clearly he was really upset.

  With a "hmmph", he pushed open the door and saw his son crying with a red face, then coldly said: "Fujin, one day without me watching you, you're being unreasonable again, always teasing your own son to tears, is that amusing?"

  Lin Qingyu saw Yun Chen's expression and knew he must be annoyed, so she was a bit timid and also felt a bit wronged. Good heavens, the baby cried, wasn't she anxious too? The baby crying had nothing to do with her, she was truly innocent. Besides, this "not in tune" wasn't learned from her, right? Now it's being said so smoothly, humph!

  "Coos... coos... Ah... Mama... Hug... hug... hug..." The baby sees Mama coming back, gets up and toddles towards her.

  Yu Zan gently squatted down, stretched out his long arm and scooped up the little ball, pinched the soft flesh on the little ball's buttocks, glanced at Lin Qingyu with a warm tone: "Son, come, tell Mama, is your mother bullying you again?"

  Lin Qingyu heard this and curled her lip, thinking to herself: Weren't you people from the Aixinjueluo clan supposed to be fond of the new imperial family? Now you're embracing the package (the emperor) with such familiarity! Don't think that just because no one sees it, it doesn't exist. It's truly despicable! And another thing, what kind of talk is this 'is or isn't', 'again', and 'bullying'? You dare to treat me like a stepmother?!

  Baozi rubbed against Yongzheng's arm, wiping away her tears before speaking in a stuttering tone: "Hiccups... Mama... is bad... Baby fell down... hurts... Mama... Dazi doesn't care about baby..."

  As soon as the baby's words fell, Lin Qingyu raised her head, with an expression of "look, it's not my fault that I didn't tease the crybaby", which made Yun Chen's mouth twitch slightly. With a wicked heart, he said: "It seems that the lady is idle all day and has nothing to do but stare blankly, so she can make a few sets of winter clothes for me!"

  "Want... baby also want... clothes..."

  He lowered his head, looking at the small fist in his arms, and gazed longingly at his own dumplings. "Also, remember to make a few sets for my son!" Then, he raised his head, looking at Lin Qing with an eyebrow raised, seeming to smile but not quite: "I don't want to see that I won't be able to get any later on, or else... humph, Furen, you know what I'm capable of."

  This is a threat! Is there any threat from the red fruit? Lin Qingyu's little man in her heart hung his head, tears streaming down her face, pounding the ground repeatedly, why was it so tragic?!

  He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of his wife's disheveled appearance, knowing when to stop and not continue teasing her. Clearing his throat, he changed the subject: "Tomorrow is our son's hundredth day celebration, has everything been arranged?"

  "Of course, Ben Fujin takes action, absolutely no problem!" Lin Qingyu's attention was immediately diverted, and he patted his chest: "Don't worry, sir!"

  "Hmm, that's good......" Yunzhong wanted to say something else, but felt a warmth on his hands and abdomen. He looked down and saw that his son had urinated on him. To make matters worse, he was wearing clothes made of the finest silk by the imperial tailor, which were now completely ruined. He was furious: "Ah, you little scamp, look at what you've done!"

  "Pfft——" Lin Qingyu couldn't help but burst out laughing, thinking to herself: Serves her right! Karma's a bitch, who told her to bully her own son and his mom like that?! Haha, my good baby immediately took revenge on her mom. Otherwise, normally, he wouldn't even pee once. Hehehe... (The other person was crying so hard she didn't notice!)

  Baby saw that she had actually wet herself, her little face turned bright red, and she buried her head in her mother's chest. She rubbed her mother's clothes with her small hands and said in a tiny voice: "Mommy, sorry, baby didn't do it on purpose!"

  "Hmm! Ama knows!" Yongzheng rubbed his son's fluffy little head.

  Baby looked up with a serious face and asked Yongzheng: "Really! Isn't Mama mad at Baby?"

  "No wonder!"

  "Ah-ma, you're the best!" With her head against Ah-ma's chest, Baby said with a happy face: "Not like Mother who likes to bully and tease me, I like Ah-ma!"

  "Really?" Yongzheng glanced at someone who had been petrified and asked happily.

  "Mmm! Baby loves Ama the most!" The baby's little head nodded non-stop like a mouse, and to prove it, she left a saliva mark on Yinzhen's face with a smack.

  Lin Qingyu was petrified and then turned into dust again upon hearing this.

  What the heck, what's with this feeling of being despised? And who said yesterday that they liked my mom the most? Is it that I owed them in my past life, and now my dad and son are here to collect debts?

  The baby has been fussy for so long and fell asleep after finishing the porridge.

  After the nanny took the baby down, the two of them had a harmonious dinner together and then sweetly rolled under the sheets.