Primordial 'Dual Cultivator' Dragon With System

Chapter 1611: Women’s Thoughts III

In another area, Di Tousen and Feng Xing sat together, watching their two children, Di Tiandi and Feng Xingyun, who were having fun together.

”My daughter seems to really like your son, Sister Tousen.”

”You’re right.” Di Tousen nodded in agreement. ”Tiandi has several little sisters, but he seems closer to your daughter than his other sisters.”

”Do you think they will develop feelings for each other when they grow up?”

”I think we should wait for them to grow up first.” Di Tousen paused. ”Their closeness as children will probably change as they grow up, right? They might become closer, but they might become distant in the future.”

Feng Xing agreed with that. ”Are you okay if our children end up having feelings for each other when they grow up?”

”My ancestors were siblings, so I don’t have a problem if our two children do have feelings for each other in the future.” Di Tousen turned to her. ”They have the same father, but their mothers are different, and our husband also has the pill to prevent abnormalities, so I think everything will be fine if they get married.”

”You’re right, Sister Tousen.” Feng Xing smiled to herself seeing Di Tiandi treating Feng Xingyun so gently. ”Somehow, I want them to grow up quickly, and they will get married in the future.”

”Haha,” Di Tousen laughed softly. ”Why do I feel like you’re even more impatient than your daughter? Are you that impatient to become a grandmother?”

”Yes,” Feng Xing nodded at her. ”I already have a husband who loves me so much, and I also have a cute daughter, so I can’t wait to be a grandmother.”

”Just enjoy your time for now, and everything will come in time.”

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In another area, four women sat together chatting and watching their four children play by themselves. They were Tang Zhiyi, Zhao Yao, Ying Zi, and Liu Qiyue.

”Since the four of them are the same age, they’ve become very close to each other.” Tang Zhiyi spoke.

Zhao Yao pointed to their four children. ”Our three sons are always fighting over Liu Shiyuan.”

”It can’t be helped, right?” Ying Zi laughed. ”Do you think the three of them will like Liu Shiyuan in the future?”

”No!” Liu Qiyue shouted. ”If Zhao Zhanfeng, Tang Wuxian, and Ying Jianshen like my daughter, it will bring big trouble for us.”

”Trouble?” They turned to Liu Qiyue.

Liu Qiyue nodded at them. ”Your three sons are half-brothers, okay? If they like my daughter when they grow up, two of them will definitely be disappointed, which could cause problems between them. After all, my daughter won’t possibly accept all three of them, and she has to choose one of them, right? If that happens, their relationship will be bad, and I don’t want that kind of thing to happen between them.”

”You’re right.” Tang Zhiyi observed the four children. ”If I look closely at them, Liu Shiyuan seems more interested in Zhao Zhanfeng than my son or Ying Jianshen.”

”Many women like cats, right? Moreover, Zhao Zhanfeng is no ordinary cat but a Royal Demon Cat, so he is superior to our two sons.”

”Haha,” Zhao Yao laughed when he heard Ying Zhi say that. ”I feel that Liu Shiyuan resembles our husband whenever he spends time with me; he really likes it when I use my demon form.”

Tang Zhiyi embraced her. ”If I were a man, I would definitely like your demon form too, Yao. You are so voluptuous when you use your demon form, and your moans are so seductive.”

”Tch!” Zhao Yao clicked his teeth. ”Even though you are not a man, I know that you like me in my demon form! The proof is that you always help our husband to make me tired when we have a threesome or more!”

”Haha,” Tang Zhiyi laughed out loud when she heard that. ”Time flies so fast, and I still remember the first time we met our husband. He was young and naive back then, and I loved teasing him, but he’s lost his innocence now.”

”Everything happened because of Sister Xi, right?”

”Not really.” Zhao Yao shook his head. ”Everything happened because of Wen Qing, and our husband wouldn’t have met Sister Xi if her ex-husband hadn’t beaten him half to death and thrown him into that ravine.”

”Oh, that’s right! If Wen Qing’s ex-husband hadn’t done that, he would never have met Sister Xi, and he would never have become a cultivator.”

”If he hadn’t become a cultivator, we probably wouldn’t be together now. We would never have married him, let alone given birth to his children.”

”Everything is destined by fate, and I hope fate will be on our side in the future. I hope our husband will be able to return to us after he defeats Chaos in the future; otherwise, we will lose him forever.”

The four women sighed together, and they fully hoped that Ling Yun would return to them.

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Meanwhile, Yi Mingzhu and Ling Yin sat at the edge of the forest, watching their two sons, Ling Tianyun and Yi Tianming, chase small beasts.

”I don’t want them to grow up too quickly, Mingzhu.” Yi Mingzhu looked at Ling Yin in confusion. ”When they grow up, they’ll leave us like Yun Qingfeng and the others, and I want my sons to stay by my side to keep me company.”

Yi Mingzhu shook her head slightly. ”I understand how you feel, but our sons will definitely grow up, and they will go on adventures like their Big Brothers. If you feel lonely, you can ask our husband to get you pregnant again so you can keep yourself busy with your younger child.”

”That’s a bad idea!” Ling Yin muttered. ”I would rather not have a second child, and I want my son to continue accompanying me. Unfortunately, that’s obviously not possible because he will follow in the footsteps of his brothers and sisters in the future, and he will find a woman worthy of being his wife at that time.”

”Hehe,” Yi Mingzhu chuckled. ”Isn’t that much better? If you don’t want to have a second child, you can wait for your son to give you a grandchild, and you can take care of your grandchild later.”

”Our two sons are not even three years old yet, so the issue of their future wives is still a long way off, and grandchildren are even further away.”

”Be patient, okay? Everything has its time, and the time will come when it’s time.”

”Sigh,” Ling Yin sighed. ”I can’t wait to start our new life in this domain, and I sincerely hope that Huang Lingzhu will help us install a time formation in this region, so we don’t have to spend our entire lives confined to our residence.”

Yi Mingzhu nodded slightly. ”I want that too, so our children can enjoy a free life in this domain.”

”Let’s wait for our husband to finish with Sister Xi and the others, and we’ll talk to him after.”

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In another area, Zhong Chenyu sat alone on a tree trunk, watching Yue Tu and her son, Yun Changsheng, playing together not far from her. ”Time flies so fast, and my son is getting bigger now.”