When Yang Ming returned to the Bombing Gang station with honor, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Hu Liena had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Husband, you've lost weight and tanned."

Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Ming's slightly emaciated face distressedly, raised his hand to stroke the stubble growing out of his chin, and said gently:

"You've been running around outside for so long, come back and have a good rest, we've already cooked a meal for you, and grandpa and Guo'er are waiting for you inside."

Seeing the four girls looking at him with concern, Yang Ming had a trace of warmth flowing in his heart, hugging the four girls one by one, enjoying this moment of warmth.

Wang Qiu'er lagged behind, belonging to the group of captives, looking at this scene from afar, only to feel that her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, just like a little girl who had been robbed of her favorite toy, and suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing, a little sad and bitter.

Wang Qiu'er's face turned pale, covered her stuffy chest, and said secretly:

"What's wrong with me?"

"That man is so annoying, I won't be angry because he has another woman!"

"Yes, that's right, it has to be like this, I'm angry!"

Thinking so angrily, Wang Qiu'er deliberately turned her head away and didn't look at Yang Ming.

Out of sight, out of mind!

However, a certain thought in her heart was like tickling her armpits, Wang Qiu'er still subconsciously observed Yang Ming from the corner of her eye, but found that the other party didn't care about her at all, and entered the lobby with her wife in her arms.

Suddenly, the feeling of being ignored in Wang Qiuer's heart continued to amplify.

"Badass! Big Bad! Stinky and shameless! ”

Wang Qiu'er bit her lip tightly, and she didn't even notice that her lips were bitten by her teeth, and the bright blood flowed into her mouth through the gaps between her teeth, salty and a little bitter, just like her mood at this time.

Leave after flirting, what a scumbag!

Zi Ji stood beside Wang Qiu'er, watching her unconsciously worry about Yang Ming without realizing it, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

As a person who has come over, Zi Ji knows very well in her heart that the IQ of a woman in the love period is declining, and it is useless to persuade outsiders, and it may even backfire, which stimulates Wang Qiuer's rebellious heart.

But then, thinking of Wang Qiu'er's identity, Zi Ji's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"It can't go on like this!"

"Qiu'er is the hope of our soul beast clan, and it is also the key to our soul beast regaining its strength, we must not let her continue to sink on that man, I have to do something!"

Not to mention the complicated thoughts of the second daughter here, Yang Ming has been running around for a few months, and it is rare to go home once, and he suddenly relaxed.

Don't look at Yang Ming's victory over the beast god Emperor Tian and other fierce beasts is very simple, but in fact, dispatching a million troops, from personnel screening, unified cooperation, managing logistics, post-war supply, and condolences to the dead in battle, even if there is Prince Xuexing to help him manage the details, but Yang Ming has to deploy in the general direction many times, which is not ordinary tired.

Rubbing his temples with his fingers, Yang Ming secretly said in his heart:

"I hope that this wave of Star Dou Great Forest Beast Tide can deter the other two beast tides, and it is best to let them retreat in the face of difficulties."

Having said that, Yang Ming also knew very well in his heart that this was not realistic.

After all, the gods of the Divine Realm are eyeing themselves and will not let themselves go easily.

Thinking of this war, 500,000 soldiers died, and then the families and relatives of these soldiers will be given all kinds of pensions, including financial pensions, and even their children will be given free school opportunities, and various discounts on the work of their relatives.

"Baba!"

At this moment, an immature child's voice sounded, breaking Yang Ming's inertia to continue thinking.

But I saw a chubby little fat man, shirtless, white and fat, wearing only a pair of diapers, and two small feet running towards him on the soft carpet.

Although he ran very clumsily, he looked serious, and even if he accidentally fell, he did not cry, but got up with his hands on the ground and ran towards him again.

Seeing this little fat man, Yang Ming unconsciously brought a smile on the corner of his mouth, squatted down, picked up the child, and a milky fragrance came to his nose, saying:

"I haven't seen you for a few months, do you miss my father?"

Saying that, Yang Ming also pinched his son Xiao Yang's fat face, and it felt quite good.

Now, Xiao Yangguo is one year old, if he is another child, he is still learning to walk at this time, running is simply a luxury, and he may not even be able to speak.

Fortunately, Yang Ming fed Xiao Yang Guo a dragon ball when he was born, which made his natural qualifications far beyond ordinary people, of course, this also caused Xiao Yang Guo to eat extremely amazingly, and also made him look more round.

Hearing Yang Ming's question, Xiao Yang Guo opened a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and his black eyes were full of smiles, and he said obediently:

"I want Baba to tell me the story of beating the bad guys!"

Yang Ming smiled and said:

"Okay, I'll tell you a story when we're done eating."

"It's a deal!"

Xiao Yang Guo was afraid that Yang Ming would let him go, so he raised his meaty right hand and stretched out his short tail finger.

Yang Ming stretched out his tail finger and hooked with him, reaching some kind of tacit understanding.

Looking at the warm scene of their father and son, the four daughters smiled lightly.

Putting the child down, Yang Ming looked at the dining table, and his grandfather, Old Jack, had already prepared a table of meals.

Compared with a few years ago, the few remaining black hairs on Grandpa Old Jack's head were dyed white, but fortunately, the life in the Bombing Gang station is superior, far more than the previous days when he was working for people, his complexion is quite ruddy, and the age spots on his face are a little less than before.

"You monkey, what are you doing there, come and eat."

Grandpa Old Jack did not change drastically at all because Yang Ming did earth-shattering things outside, and his attitude did not change much as usual.

Yang Ming's face was full of relaxation, and only at home could he feel this moment of tranquility.

The table was full of delicacies, all of which were Yang Ming's favorite meals, and they were also made by Yang Ming who taught his grandfather Old Jack based on the memories of his previous life.

Steamed hairy crab, steamed egg with sea cucumber, mutton in a dry pot, yellow eel porridge, steamed abalone with garlic, pigeon soup......

Looking at the dishes on the table, and then at the implicit smiles of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Hu Liena, Yang Ming's throat slid up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

It is said that Xiao Bie is newlywed, and they have been separated for nearly four months.

This......

This wave is rat tail juice!