"When you become an old woman, I don't know if you will become a bone or not, and you will be an old lady if you don't die, so I will count on you to take care of me at that time." Zhang San said a little bit of Yan'er's head.

"Don't, I want my son to never get old, and my son won't die." Yan'er said.

The sun is rising, Zhang San and Yan'er get up early, or the sun rises late today, under the golden sun, Yan'er is a prophecy.

"How can anyone not be old, what do you think." Zhang San said.

"That's right." Yan'er thought about it and said.

"Childe, look, it's such a big piece of cake, Yan'er wants to eat it." Yan'er pointed to the sun and said.

"That's the sun, and if you return the bread, you will know how to eat." Zhang San scolded.

"Oh, can't you eat it?" Yan'er really only cares about whether she can eat it, maybe she only cares about money and whether she has money to buy food.

"I can't." Zhang San said.

Perhaps in this era of believing that the sky is round and the earth is round, there will really be people who naively think that the sun is a piece of cake, just like they always believe that it is not possible to go in the opposite direction.

But nowadays, although there are too many unjust roads to go from the north to the south, and the distance of this unjust road is a circle of the earth, but it is feasible to go from the south to the north, and he can reach the destination.

"Childe, let's go, what do you want? Got all frozen? Yan'er looked at Zhang San in a daze and pulled Zhang San away.

"Look at you." Zhang San responded with a smile.

"Hmm, is it the same as them?" Yan'er pointed to the nearby people who were stunned by Yan'er, not only the old men, but also the women.

With Yan'er's appearance, women really have to like it.

"Well, let's go." Zhang San said embarrassedly.

"Hug." Yan'er stretched out her hands and said coquettishly to Zhang San.

"What kind of hug is the crowd outside?" Zhang San said.

"They don't feel comfortable looking at Yan'er." Yan'er Nunu said.

Zhang San thought about it, and no one could stand being looked at with idiot eyes.

"Okay, hold you fat girl." Zhang San'er didn't say a word, just picked up Yan'er.

"Yan'er is not fat, Childe always says that Yan'er is fat, is she fat?" Yan'er said.

"You still don't say you're fat, tell me, where have you gained weight lately?" Zhang San asked.

Yan'er subconsciously looked down, and then suddenly said, "Oh, it seems that I have really gained weight." ”

"But Childe used to say that this is growing a body, is this considered fat?" Yan'er asked again.

"It doesn't count." Zhang San replied.

"Grow up, can Yan'er eat more?" Yan'er immediately exclaimed excitedly.

Zhang San was speechless, how could he think of eating anything, could it be that he was fat, but Zi'er was not as good at eating as Yan'er.

"Ahead, Yan'er asked for a sugar gourd." Yan'er shouted.

Zhang San hugged Yan'er over, Yan'er directly took off a bunch, and the boss was about to scold, Zhang San threw a few copper coins over.

A string of sugar gourds is only a penny, and it is difficult for him to earn a few pennies a day.

It's not a busy farm, so naturally I sell this to make a little money, often I don't make a penny a day, and the rest of the sugar gourd is wasted.

"Does Childe eat or not?" Yan'er held the sugar gourd in front of Zhang San.

"Eat one." Zhang San said.

Yan'er gave Zhang San a meal, and then Zhang San didn't want to eat it, no way, there was no sweetness, only sourness, and it was still sour to death.

"It's so sour, Yan'er, how can you eat it." Zhang San asked.

"What's the matter, Yan'er doesn't think so." Yan'er said.

"Lately, you've been particularly fond of sour food?" Zhang San wondered if Yan'er was pregnant again.

"No, Yan'er has always liked to eat both sweet and sour, what's wrong?" Yan'er said.

"I thought you were pregnant again." Zhang San said.

"It doesn't seem to be eh, Yan'er doesn't want to vomit, it seems that everything is normal, and her stomach has been flattened." Yan'er said.

"Oh." Zhang San also responded.

"Don't eat while lying down, you'll choke." Zhang San remembered that he was hugging Yan'er horizontally, isn't Yan'er just lying down, it's not good to eat while lying down.

But this was obviously too late, and the last hawthorn of the sugar gourd had already been swallowed by Yan'er.

"Huh? Yan'er has already eaten. Yan'er said.

"That, that, Yan'er wants to eat." Yan'er immediately pointed to another food.

Zhang San had no choice but to hug this aunt and grandmother.

All day, Zhang San felt that he had finished shopping in the jewelry street yesterday and went to the food street today, and Yan'er could be said to be eating all the time.

Of course, the most painful thing for Zhang San was that he had hugged Yan'er all day, and his arms were sore.

As soon as he came back, Zhang San lay down on the bed and pretended to be dead.

"Childe, childe, it's time for dinner." Yan'er shook Zhang San's almost unconscious arm and shouted.

Zhang San stuck out his tongue directly, Yan'er looked at it and said, "Childe, why are you still sticking out your tongue, get up quickly." ”

"Yan'er, go eat by yourself first, let me rest, I'm tired to death." Zhang San lay down and stuck out his tongue and said.

"Oh, then son, you can continue to rest, I'll go first, Yan'er will leave some for you." Yan'er said.

Zhang San was too lazy to care so much, he only felt that his hands no longer belonged to him, as for eating, he followed Yan'er all the way to eat in one day, and he had already filled his stomach, and now he is still holding on, how can he eat.

Close your eyes and go to sleep, I don't have the strength to toss today, go to sleep.

Zhang San fell asleep, but someone couldn't sleep, Luling, Li Xian, King of Luling, Tang Zhongzong.

When he heard the news of Zhang San's slaughter of the palace, he suddenly didn't know how happy he was, and said to his subordinates: "Go, this king will personally go and invite him." ”

"The lord can't, you can't leave the fiefdom, once you leave and are discovered by Wu Zetian, he will definitely kill you, at that time, the lord has not been invited, the lord will ......" Li Xian's subordinate said.

"That's right, you go and ask for me, this king can't take anything now, only promise that if I wish me to regain the throne and recapture Li Tang Jiangshan, he will definitely be crowned king, ten thousand households, and ten thousand generations hereditary." Li Xian said.

"The subordinates obey the order, the subordinates will go, the lord take care." After saying that, the subordinate went out and rode to Luoyang.

Peng Ze and Di Renjie also received the secret decree from Wu Zetian, and when they opened the secret decree and saw the content on it, they almost fell.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you suddenly confused, I'm afraid this is going to end." Di Renjie said with hatred.

He thinks that although Wu Zetian is a woman, he is also a generation of Ming Jun, no worse than men, although he is a little suspicious, but it is not a big problem.

But this time it was a big disaster.

"Come on, prepare the carriage, I will return to the Shendu immediately." Di Renjie said to his subordinates.

The subordinate didn't ask why, just obeyed the order to prepare the carriage.