Regarding the heir, Jiang Pengji really has no obsession.

Shouldn't this thing pay a sum of money to the childcare agency and go to the childcare warehouse to get it after a while?

The old chief sneered and extinguished Jiang Pengji's illusions, sober up, you are now in a backward ancient era and not a federation!

"Anyway, why don't the old chief mail me an artificial pregnancy warehouse? The children of several pounds are tired in their stomachs, compressing the nerves in their internal organs, and they are tired and panicked when they think about it. I would now like to in good conscience to applaud the decision of the Federation to prohibit maternal pregnancy as an epoch-making law. "Yesterday I squeezed Wei Ci dry, and today I am as lazy as a salted fish, which perfectly interprets the "Ge You Lie" in the mouths of salted fish.

Oh, with those half-closed and half-open dead fish eyes, it instantly replaced "Ge You Lying" as a new generation of emojis.

[Your Abba]: Heh, then how do you explain the child's affairs to outsiders?

The belly has not grown, and a big fat baby has been brought in three or five months, how to convince everyone that this is their young master?

From the perspective of outsiders, this is a child raised by Jiang Pengji from nowhere, the quality is not guaranteed, and the ghost knows if it is the master.

When Jiang Pengji heard this, she thought there was a play, so she hurriedly stood up with a carp and swept away the previous decadence and laziness.

"Can you mail it now?"

If it can be mailed, it's perfect, and the big guys want a few young masters to build it and form a football team a year!

[Your Abba]: No, die, there is no such thing.

When Jiang Pengji heard this, she rolled her eyes, and continued to lie down, like a punctured balloon, which was instantly deflated.

"Old chief, maternal pregnancy is illegal, how can I know the law?"

Jiang Pengji couldn't control the others, but as a high-ranking member of the Federal Military Department with integrity, she couldn't do it.

[Your Abba]: Oh, the hell - you just say that you want to see other people scratching their ears and cheeks, why bother to make a big flag?

Every time everyone talked about the young master's problem, Jiang Pengji would show a faint look of watching the show, and she was not afraid of provoking the overturn?

As Jiang Pengji gets older, the problem of heirs will become more and more serious, and people's hearts will fluctuate, and something may happen.

The old chief kindly reminded Jiang Pengji, but the dead child just refused to listen.

She laughed and snorted.

"How can I be such a naïve person?"

Naturally, she wouldn't do meaningless things for the sake of such a bad taste.

Repeatedly make others anxious, and it will be chilling over time.

has been dragging on and refusing to have children, firstly, because she wants this life to fit the previous life in Wei Ci's memory as much as possible, so that Feng You is still Feng You, and Jiang Yan is still Jiang Yan, although she knows that this is impossible. Even if it is the same pair of parents and the embryo conceived at the same time, it is impossible to be exactly the same, let alone the time is not the same, I am afraid that in the end, except for the name, it will be different anywhere.

As a human in the Federation, Jiang Pengji has no feelings and obsessions for the bloodline of her heirs in her bones.

If the child is a comfort to Wei Ci, it doesn't matter if the child is born early or later.

In addition to this, she has an even more important reason.

Jiang Pengji's current body "Liu Xi" is from a scholar clan, even if she has no connection with the Liu family, she also cleared the sect in her early years, but breaking the bones and connecting the tendons, in the final analysis, is still a member of the Liu clan. Jiang Pengji wanted to see when they couldn't sit still.

If she can't sit still, she can take the opportunity to make a break with the Liu family and restore her real name.

Although the name is just a code name, it is very common to change the name and surname, but being called Liu Xi all day long is quite annoying.

The traces left in the future also belong to "Liu Xi", and all the rise and fall of honor and disgrace have nothing to do with "Jiang Pengji", which is unbearable.

[Your Abba]: Tsk, I remember someone saying that fame is like dung.

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Fart, isn't it just to pretend to be in history for future generations, otherwise what's the point of living?"

[Your Abba]: Heh~~~

Capricious woman.

Jiang Pengji said, "The heir is indeed a trouble, let alone having children, I don't even have the experience of raising children......"

[Your Abba]: As long as your little man can raise him, I guess no one expects your uncle to teach his children well.

Jiang Pengji is not a material for teaching and educating people, no matter how good the seedlings are in her hands, it is a waste, and maybe they will mislead people's children.

"Said he was an adult. ”

What a little man is not a little man, I always have the illusion of raising a little wolf dog by myself.

[Your Abba]: Heh, do you need me to give you a double definition of adulthood and underage in federal law?

Jiang Pengji: "......"

The topic simply couldn't go on.

She still wants to continue Ge You to lie down, but the chores outside won't give her a chance.

"I thought that the winner in life should be able to earn gold and silver while lying still......" Jiang Pengji is not afraid of cold, but she also doesn't like the feeling of being surrounded by air conditioning, even if there is carbon in the house, but the indoor ventilation is not smooth and easy to be poisoned by carbon monoxide, the indoor is much colder than the bed, she muttered and complained, "I am the strongest prince in the world, only the son of heaven who has reached the pole, why do I have to the heart of selling 100 powders, earn money from selling cabbage, get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, and work more than donkeys......"

If you want to talk about envy, Jiang Pengji is still the most envious of those mediocre lords, and she does her best to support one person with all her might.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and it takes ten years to sleep one a day......

Of course, this is purely the YY of poor scholars, just like the joke that Salted Fish told her a while ago, the peasants speculated that the emperor used a gold hoe to work in the field, and the mother used a gold mallet to wash clothes...... There are no three thousand beauties, but dozens of them are still possible.

Jiang Pengji is just a Wei Ci, and the little man is still vinegary.

As for her, it is better to work every day than to carry a golden hoe to the field.

The salted fish are not happy.

[Smuggling Non-Chief]: Anchor, before saying this, touch your conscience first, and then see how many of them are filial piety?

If Jiang Pengji can still make cabbage money, Wei Ci and they are paying their youth energy to pay for it.

Jiang Pengji didn't bother to lift her eyelids.

This is obviously her live broadcast room, but the fans are all other people's, and from time to time they diss her for all kinds of idols.

With all due respect, these salted fish used to be fans, but now they are all middle-aged uncles in their thirties and forties.

[Lanting Xiangxue]: That's called the charm of a mature man.

I don't know if that group of people has a good control over their body or if they eat too little meat, almost no one is middle-aged, there is no beer belly, baldness is non-existent, greasy is impossible, still personable, gentle and elegant, the more alive the more tasteful.

Hehe, when Jiang Pengji saw Huang Song, she retracted her words.

Lian Zhou was busy all afternoon, Jiang Pengji didn't bother to let the back kitchen open the fire, so she simply found a store to eat casually, but ran into the old man.

She glanced at Huang Song's stomach, and then at his face and chin, very sad.

"You've cultivated the Ninety-Nine to One Great Fa?"

Huang Song is very inexplicable.

"What ninety-nine is one big law?"

Jiang Pengji stared at his stomach, "The muscles of your predecessor have been combined." ”

Huang Song: "......"

Feng Jue, who came out of the private room and happened to hear this sassy sentence: "......"

Huang Song jumped to his feet angrily, grinding his teeth and said, "This is not fat, this is called plump." ”

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