A Record of Raising Kids in the Interstellar Age

"Mommy" "Mommy?" A fleshy little hand gently poked the woman lying on the bed, her big eyes flashed with a hint of panic. Wen Qing looked at the snow-white ceiling that could not appear in the world of cultivation. Even if she failed to overcome the tribulation as a dignified monk, she became an unmarried mother and had to help this cheap son find his biological father? Wen Qing felt that it was better not to think about these unhappy things for the time being: "That cheap son, give your mommy some food first." After he was full, he could continue practicing again. Let's watch her start over and live her own wonderful life. Our goal is the sea of ​​stars!