Founder Of Demonic Cultivation

The Young Ones: LingZhui

"A-Ling, today you will have some friends coming over" Yanli informed her son "They are the sons of your da-jiujiu and xiao-jiujiu. It means, they're your cousins"

"Are they rich like us?" the five year old Jin Ling asked.

"They are living well. But, money is not an issue, A-Ling. No matter what a person's status is, you must be nice to everyone"

"Yes, aniē"

Yanli pats her son's head and smiled. She's so proud of her son and was glad that he grew up so well.

"Shijie!" Wuxian came in holding the seven year old Lan Sizhui in his hand. "We're here."

Following them are Jiang Cheng with his also five year old son, Jiang Feng Zi.

Wuxian and Jiang Cheng placed their sons next to Jin Ling before sitting around a coffee table with their jiejie.

While the adults catch up on their lives, the kids were a bit awkward with each other. Jin Ling just stared at them while Sizhui forced a smile.

"What's your name?" Jin Ling asked Sizhui.

"My name is Lan Yuan. Courtesy name, Sizhui" Sizhui answered merrily "You can call me Yuan-ge"

"Yuan-ge?"

"Mm"

"Lan Yuan?"

"Mm"

"But you are Wei-jiu's son. Why is your name Lan?"

"Because I am also Lan Wangji's son"

"You have two fathers?"

"Yes"

"Where is your mother?"

"I don't have a mother"

"Why?"

"I just don't have one"

"Wei-jiu and Hanguang-jun are both boys"

"Yes"

"Can two boys have a son together?"

"I guess they can" Sizhui was starting to get confused as well. "My fuqin and diē are both boys. And I am their son"

"Do you want to make a son with me?"

Wuxian and Jiang Cheng had to spit out the tea they just drank due to the shock brought by Jin Ling's question to Sizhui. They were silently listening and definitely not expecting to hear that last question.

"A-Ling, you're still too young to have a son" Yanli tried to put an end to the boys' topic. "And you can't just ask anyone to have a son with you. You'll have to think about that for a very long time"

"But I want a son with Yuan-ge. Just like Wei-jiu and Hanguang-jun so we will all be boys. I don't like girls cause they're too noisy"

"I want a son too!" young Feng Zi wouldn't be left out of the fun.

"Why don't you kids play some ball?" Wuxian suggested to them "Or take an afternoon nap. Maybe the heat had gotten into your heads"

The kids just looked at their parents with confused look on their faces.

. . .

"Yuan-ge, your forehead ribbon was slanted"

As soon as he realized what he just did, Jin Ling ran out and went straight to their chamber. He climbed up his bed and hid under the covers.

Yang popped up inside the room, laughing.

"A-Ling . ." Yang was trying so hard to control his voice "You actually dared to touch the ribbon. Right in front of master Lan"