Su Qianruo's heart softened, so he had to put down the tent again and lie down beside him.

Zhan Xiaoming obediently closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, Su Qianruo listened to his soft breathing, his eyelids began to be sleepy, and he fell asleep after a while.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Zhan Xiaoming rolled into her arms, like a cat, little by little into her arms.

The two of them slept soundly and sweetly.

When Su Qianruo woke up, Zhan Xiaoming was gone, if it weren't for the saliva-soaked marks on her clothes, she would really think it was a dream.

Zhan Xiaoming was captured by Mo Lian.

When Zhan Wuming and Mao Mao were anxious, Zhan Xiaoming fell from the sky again, followed by Mo Lian's Hedong lion roar.

"Zhan Wuming, if you don't look at the child well, I will take the child away and leave you with nothing!"

Zhan Wuming looked at the sky stupidly, and he finally heard Mo Lian's voice again.

But he saw that his neck was sore, and he didn't wait for Mo Lian's next sentence.

As usual, shouldn't she rub herself violently first, and then pretend to be injured and drag her back?

Zhan Wuming's wishful thinking fell through, and he looked at Zhan Xiaoming complainingly: "It's useless, let you find your mother and hang on her and don't let go, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhan Xiaoming played with his fingers and said writhingly: "I... I, I'm looking for the wrong mother. Above... Got into the wrong girl's bed.

My mother got angry and said that I was going to mess around again, so she stuffed me back into my stomach and rebuilt it... Dad, I can't bear you. ”

Zhan Wuming looked at Zhan Xiaoming with his mouth wide open, and only after a long time did he say bitterly: "You were fooled by your mother, this baby can't be stuffed back into your stomach after it is born, and it can't be rebuilt."

This is not iron, if it is good, it will be used, and if it is not good, it will be thrown into the furnace and melted and beaten again...

Son, neither of us can fight your mother, what's the matter? ”

Zhan Xiaoming drooped his head and said dejectedly: "You are Lao Tzu, you want to find a way to get your mother back." I'm a son, I still have to feed, I haven't grown up! ”

Zhan Wuming was choked by Zhan Xiaoming's words, his son was only more than a year old, it seemed that he was really at the age of breastfeeding, and he really couldn't let him go out to find his mother.

In case the mother doesn't find it, and then she leaves the wolf, it will be a loss to the lady and a baby.

"Xiao Ming, did your mother say where she was going?"

Xiao Ming supported his head with his hand and thought for a long time, "Looking for a cow... He said that he was going to find a cow to eat, why not a cow to eat, but a cow to eat? ”

Zhan Wuming heard the word "eat cow" and began to jump wildly.

He thought for a long time before he asked Zhan Xiaoming.

"If you're a woman, there are two men in front of you.

One is a great hero who leads several clans, is brave and good at fighting, has extraordinary skills, and is regarded as the god of war.

One is well, stupid Dengdeng, he doesn't look very good-looking, he mixes in the pile of birds and beasts all day long, and he doesn't seem to have much success, even if he has a career, it is a merit in his previous life.

Who will you choose to be your husband? ”

Zhan Xiaoming stared at Zhan Ignorance and sighed directly. This dad is simply hopeless, and this kind of stupid question can be asked.

If it's a woman, she will be elected as an official, and she has the ability.

The father and son were connected, and Zhan Wuming could naturally interpret Zhan Xiaoming's expression.

He squatted down helplessly, and kept squeezing his face with the palms of his hands, "Xiao Ming, but your father and I are the one who can't be chosen, what your mother likes is the hero of the world, if you find that person for her, you will no longer have a mother."

Then let's go back to Akabane Mountain now to rely on each other, why are you chasing her, it's a waste of effort. ”

Zhan Xiaoming was anxious, stood up on the ground, pointed at Zhan Wuming and shouted: "You don't look as handsome as others, you won't train your muscles to become a fierce man?"

Others are brave and good at fighting, and their skills are extraordinary, but you don't know how to grow your skills and practice fighting?

People are instigating, you are my father, if you can give birth to a heroic son like me, won't you grow a little ambition?

Give me to fight, to practice, to fight, to grab!

Anyway, I don't care, I want a mother, I want milk!

Why do other children have mothers and milk to eat, so I can only drink leopard milk, and every time I go to drink milk, I am looked down upon, like begging for food, Dad, my son is bitter! ”

Zhan Wuming grabbed Mao Mao out and shouted, "Mao Mao, what's going on?" How did you arrange it? Xiao Ming said that he was disgusted..."

Mao Mao hung his head and remained silent.

Who dares to dislike Zhan Xiaoming, is he impatient to live?

It's not because Zhan Xiaoming lost to Xiao Leopard in the last fight, this is taking the opportunity to take revenge on the black case.

This must have been passed on to him by the female devil, the king's benevolence, this kid has not inherited it at all.

Mao Mao frowned and worried about the future.

Such an heir to the throne!

Mao Mao bitter wow!

Zhan Wuming also lowered his head, Mo Lian was bent on cutting off the cause and effect, turning over his article, he didn't know how long he could chase with a cheeky face, let alone how long he could deceive himself.

But Xiao Ming is right, he should fight, practice, fight, and rob.

If you don't try to the end, who can see the final outcome?

Zhan Xiaoming continued to sigh, and his cute little face was squeezed into a small bitter gourd, "Dad, I don't care, I just want my mother." I'm a human child, I want to drink human milk, if you can't find your mother, you can turn me into human milk yourself.

I'm almost two years old, I don't remember what human milk tastes like, I'm really pitiful, pitiful, no mother to feed, it's really pitiful to have a father who is not motivated..."

One big and one small monkey became a pile of sorrows.

Mo Lian pulled Su Qianruo and hid on a hillside fifty miles away, letting Su Qianruo listen before passing the word.

Su Qianruo heard Zhan Xiaoming shouting in a milk voice that I want to breastfeed, don't give me milk, daddy, you become human milk, pitiful, pitiful, he laughed so much that he choked into his throat and coughed for a long time before he eased up.

"Sister... Ahem, this, this baby is really yours? ”

The black face nodded with a dark face.

"Sister, is it really good for you to abandon your husband and children like this? It's better for me to give you a big vacation, and you can go back to your husband and children. ”

Mo Lian stared at her angrily, but it was difficult to explain. After all, Su Qianruo's memory was pinched by Mo Lianyue.

"No, these two fathers and sons are bored in the mountains, so it's okay to come out and make a fuss. See the world. I'll send you to the Immortal Realm as originally planned. Okay, it's time to go back, it's also disturbing to look at their bitter gourd faces of the big and small monkeys..."

"Sister, you have a husband and a baby, you tell me, what is it like to be happy with each other?"

Mo Lian was silent.

Chi You hid his emotions well, he made too many enemies, liking a person is taboo, he pinched and hidden, and when she finally turned back, she had already begun to hate him.

Refuse to forgive. (To be continued.) )