Chapter 1575: Once I Have Younger Siblings, I’ll Be the Big Brother!

Gradually, the little guy became interested and joined Feng Fuce, helping him out.

Through Feng Fuce’s writing, Fen Linxing learned how his parents met and supported each other’s growth.

He saw that between his father’s lines, there was nothing but care and concern for his mother.

This kind of feeling made him feel very curious.

He didn’t understand the threads of emotion, couldn’t grasp that this feeling was called love.

But he felt that Feng Fuce was enjoying himself immensely as he reminisced and wrote.

He remembered every day spent with Bai Zhi’er, every significant event.

It turns out that in father’s heart, marrying mother was his greatest achievement.

When all the deeds were succinctly written, father and son wielded their mana together, engraving the words onto the new stele, standing by the Netherworld River.

Originally, Feng Fuce intended to fill the entire Merit Stele, but Fen Linxing asked him to leave some space at the bottom.

Feng Fuce asked, "Do you plan to have me write about the troubles you cause in the future as well?"

Fen Linxing lifted his young face defiantly and said, "Of course not, this blank space is reserved for my future siblings."

Feng Fuce was momentarily stunned, then chuckled: "Who told you you would have siblings?"

"The elders said so, they said couples with good feelings usually don’t just have one child. Besides, don’t you think I’m quite mischievous? Maybe you’ll have another, more well-behaved one."

When Fen Linxing said these words, his tone was very natural.

He squatted with his small body, crafting a wreath to give to Bai Zhi’er later.

Feng Fuce looked at the little guy’s figure and suddenly reached out to touch his head.

"Being mischievous isn’t a negative thing, nor is it a rejection of you. No matter how many children your mother and I have in the future, it won’t lessen our love for you."

Fen Linxing raised his head, squinting with a playful smile, looking quite mischievous and free.

"I know, once I have siblings, I’ll be the eldest!" he laughed triumphantly.

Feng Fuce’s long eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he patted his son’s head.

At this moment, Bai Zhi’er stood on a distant hillside, calling out against the wind: "It’s time to come back for dinner!"

Feng Fuce took his son’s hand and walked back.

He asked, "By the way, that Prison Beast, does it listen to you?"

Fen Linxing chuckled, "It doesn’t listen, but it sure behaves after I fought it."

Feng Fuce snorted: "Nonsense."

Though he said that, he didn’t continue to scold.

In the following days, Fen Linxing noticed something peculiar, like his parents were hiding something from him.

Because they always went out together secretly after he had fallen asleep.

The little guy observed for several days to no avail, unable to discover what they were up to.

"Could it be that they’re preparing a birthday surprise for me?" he pondered, "But there’s still four months until my birthday."

That day, Lu Wang returned to the Demon World.

He cautiously took a detour, intending to avoid Fen Linxing, the little demon king.

But unexpectedly, just as he left the forest of the Demon World.

A ball of fire came rushing toward him!

It almost burned his eyebrows off!

Lu Wang immediately stepped back and looked ahead warily.

Only to see Fen Linxing leaning against the Prison Beast, looking chic and unruly.

He raised a long eyebrow: "Uncle Lu Wang, where are you going? Why are you sneaking around? Could it be you’re trying to avoid me?"

Lu Wang inwardly shouted that this was not good.

Fen Linxing blocked his path.

The little guy chuckled: "Tell me, what have my parents been busy with lately? What did they ask you to bring back from the Heavenly Court? Just tell me and I’ll let you pass."