Chapter 880

Fang Xing's idea is very simple. Since we have to slowly stop the military garrison in the future, why do we take these wolf soldiers to the north now?

"... I think it's better to let them go back to their original place, or they will disappear after a long time. What's the use of staying?"

……

With Xiaobai's delivery date getting closer and closer, Fang Xing pays less and less attention to external things.

"Xiaobai, eat less!"

Fang woke up and grabbed the cake in Xiaobai's hand. He frowned and said, "it's going to be born. You're still tossing!"

Xiaobai said innocently, "young master, I feel hungry."

"That's an illusion!"

Fang Xing asked people to take away all the snacks, and then asked mother Deng to take Xiaobai out for a walk.

Jiao Huang came again as an old acquaintance. After feeling Xiaobai's pulse, he said happily, "don't worry about Xinghe Bo, mother and son are all right."

Can you really feel the child's condition by taking a pulse?

Fang Xing thinks it's a little unreliable, but it's probably no problem that Xiaobai can eat, sleep and be carefree.

With Zhang Shuhui's experience, the preparatory work is carried out in an orderly manner.

Zhu Zhanji sent some medicinal materials and said enviously, "brother Dehua, you haven't been singing for several years. You're a blockbuster!"

Fang woke up a few years ago without children, so many people outside think that the Fang family is probably going to be extinct.

But I didn't expect that the child had been born in series since Zhang Shuhui.

Fang woke up and said proudly, "I can retract and release freely."

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile, "some people in the city bet on whether xinfengbo can come out."

Tut!

Fang woke up with toothache and said, "men and women are the same. If not this time, they will regenerate next time."

Zhu Di promised that xinfengbo couldn't run away. Running away was the big joke of the national Dynasty, so Fang Xing was very calm.

……

Xiaobai's production is like a thunderstorm in summer.

The family was sitting together for dinner. One moment Xiaobai was still working hard at the dish of cold lettuce, and the next moment the chopsticks fell, "young master..."

Two hours later, the second young master of the Fang family was born.

Holding the wrinkled child, the second father Fang woke up calmly: "it's called Fang Sheng. His nickname is Ping An."

After entering the delivery room, the two stable women were smiling and explaining the precautions to Xiaobai. When they saw Fang waking up, they all smiled.

The uncle's family produced and called them twice, and the reward was rich.

Xiaobai was sweating all over her head. She was not as weak as Zhang Shuhui when she was giving birth. On the contrary, she was a little excited.

"Young master, what's the child's name?"

Fang Xing took the towel, gently wiped the sweat off her face and said softly, "the big name is Fang Sheng and the small name is Ping An."

"Peace?"

Xiaobai thought for a while and said happily, "this name is good. It's xinfengbo anyway. It's the best in peace."

Fang woke up and looked at Xiaobai with a girl's breath all over her body. He held her hand and said slowly, "yes, Ping An is Xiaoyao uncle and you are also Mrs. Bo."

The son is xinfengbo. Of course, the mother can't be treated as a concubine.

Zhang Shuhui also came in and asked wenpo with a smile. When she learned that Xiaobai was healthy, she smiled and said, "husband, I just told my family up and down, and then I'll call Xiaobai's second wife."

Fang woke up and saw some complacency and mischief in Xiaobai's eyes, so he smiled and said, "well, she looks like Mrs. Bo. Please live in peace."

According to Zhu Di's intention, when Ping An grows up to the age of ten, he can receive the title of xinfengbo.

This title is fixed on Xiaobai's children, so no one said anything in advance.

……

After Zhu Di learned the news, he rewarded Ruyi with a profound meaning.

The new-born xinfengbo was still suckling. Fang woke up with Ruyi and said, "Your Majesty's meaning... Is to hope for peace in this life."

Zhang Shuhui held the potato and wouldn't let him grab Ruyi.

"Husband, we have two children, one family and two uncles. This is more or less taboo. Your majesty means to wrong peace."

Fang Xing gave Ruyi to mother Qin and said with a smile, "life has never been the same. The title of husband must be more than that. The future of potato depends on his own efforts. As for peace, it also depends on his nature."

Fang Xing's hands have the Academy, the first fresh and the four seas market, and the can business in Xuqing.

When Daming's business begins to revive in an all-round way, Fang's industry will naturally become more and more.

"Dad! Dad..."

The potato struggled to get down to the ground and rushed into Fang Xing's arms.

"Dad, brother! Brother!"

Fang Xing held him on his lap and said with a smile, "yes, it's my brother. Potatoes will be my big brother in the future. We should be good."

The potato leaned against Fang Xing's chest, muttered and slowly closed his eyes.

When Zhang Shuhui saw it, she smiled and said, "Tudou was happy last night, so she went to bed late."

Fang Xing holds the potato and wants to be safe again. Suddenly, he feels a lot of responsibility on his shoulder.

Being a father, not to mention providing his children with a good life, but a stable and good education, is always necessary.

……

"Congratulations to Xinghe Bo. There is not only an addition to the family, but also a new Fengbo."

Fang woke up to attend the meeting and thanked him by the way. As soon as he appeared, he was seen by Yang Rong.

Yang Rong looked calm, as if those things had nothing to do with him at all.

Fang Xing smiled: "I'm still a baby! Where's the new Fengbo."

Yang Rong heard a little coldness, and his face finally changed.

"Xinghe Bo is a double master, which is also the second part of Daming."

The wrinkles on Jin Zhong's face piled up and he smiled brightly.

When Fang woke up to see him, he showed a smiling face and arched his hands: "the young son of the golden family must be deeply blessed, and the younger generation should be close."

Jin Zhong's smile became brighter, and the wrinkles on his face could almost hold the copper coins.

"Everyone should bear witness to Dehua's words! When my boy is older, he will be sent to the Academy. Dehua has to teach well."

Jin Zhong relies on his old age and sells his old age. He immediately yells to decide this matter.

Fang Xing said with regret: "the old man has worked hard for Daming, so Fang should do it! Never go back!"

When Jin Zhong heard the speech, he stretched out his hand, and Fang woke up with a smile and clapped his hands for an oath. All the people around him cheered.

Lao Jin may not have lived for ten years. His son JINDA is young. If he dies early, JINDA's future will be worrying.

Raising a child is a hundred years old, and you will worry about ninety-nine!

There is a great terror between life and death, but most people can ignore it for the sake of their children and grandchildren!

Jin Youzi said with some envy, "Xinghe Bo can learn from others in the future. One in the north and one in the south."

The Xu family was ready to do this, but Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "it's still early. Besides, Fang has no ambition and prefers the children to be around."

……

Today, Zhu Di took the lead in mentioning the progress of Beiping imperial city. Listen to that, it won't be long before the capital will be moved.

In the Ming Dynasty, after Nanping Jiaozhi and the east of Korea and Japan, there was no objection to moving the capital.

Zhu Di seems in a good mood, but he is still smiling.

"All departments should pay close attention to the relocation of the capital, followed by the cleaning up of the guard station in the north. I think the time is right, so I'll let the king of Han go, Yang Rong, you help..."

Zhu Di's eyes turned to Fang Xing, who was absent-minded, frowned and said, "Xinghe Bo is going too!"