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Angel Yan bullied the little devil in Fraser, but Wu Liang has been very leisurely lately.

His parents seem to enjoy life in the Eternal Realm, and now they mostly live in the Eternal Realm at night, except when they come out during the day.

In the words of the two old men, they are old and it is quieter when they sleep at night.

In order to facilitate the entry and exit of the two, Wu Liang deliberately made two bracelets, which had no other functions, just two fixed portal magic.

On one side is the eternal kingdom, and on the other side is the bedroom for two people in the family.

"Husband, why did you get up so early today?"

Pang Wenyue saw Wu Liang go downstairs and glanced at the time, and always felt that something was wrong.

It's only ten o'clock, why did my husband get up so early, is there something wrong?

Don't blame Pang Wenyue for thinking too much, since he came back from Fraser, Wu Liang hadn't left the bedroom before twelve o'clock at noon for a long time.

"Hmmm! A little insomnia today. ”

Opening the refrigerator, Wu Liang took out a carton of milk and took a sip, and answered Pang Wenyue absentmindedly.

Insomnia? For the current Wu Liang, there is no such thing as non-existent.

He now finally understood why those mythical gods could sleep for hundreds or thousands of years without moving.

The daughter, parents, and two daughters-in-law are no more, and Pang Wenyue is the only one in the family, who can affect his sleep.

"Oh!"

Seeing that Wu Liang didn't want to say, Pang Wenyue didn't ask, but as if she remembered something, she sat down next to her husband in a few steps.

"Husband, Sister Ailan said that there are many terrorists in the border cities of China now.

She said that they are all human, and she can't do anything without your orders, let me ask you, do you want to take care of it? ”

Recalling Angel Alan's words in the morning, Pang Wenyue asked tentatively.

She knew that her husband didn't want to meddle in things, but Sister Ailan asked her to help, and she couldn't refuse.

"No matter, let them hit.

One by one, there is nothing to do, there is a company of male soldiers in Huaxia, and they can still be threatened by terrorists? ”

didn't need to think about it, Wu Liang directly refused to meddle in things.

The male soldiers don't even care, why should he interfere blindly.

However, when it came to Angel Alan, Wu Liang suddenly remembered the two of them, Xiao Yue and Xingxing.

"Wen Yue, call Xiaoyue and Xingxing to come and have a trip.

I promised to help them recover their lost memories, but this time I made a breakthrough in the training of the Chuang Zi, so I tried to see if I could complete their souls. ”

Thinking of Xiaoyue and the stars, Wu Liang rarely showed a look of nostalgia.

Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, the two have been with him for more than ten years.

"Well, I'll contact them."

Because it is on Earth, Pang Wenyue also has a mobile phone, and he is very proficient in using it, even if he contacts Di Rena now, both of them have changed to WeChat chat and given up secret communication.

It didn't take long for Pang Wenyue to put down the phone.

"Husband, Sister Xiaoyue said that they should think about it again, and they don't want to rush to get their memories back."

"Okay, respect their choice."

Wu Liang doesn't care if Xiaoyue has any memories or not, they are all a family anyway.

The reason why he took the initiative was nothing more than the promise of the year.

Since Xiaoyue and the others are not in a hurry, Wu Liang naturally doesn't care.

"By the way, why hasn't Rena been playing with you lately?"

"No, the goddess is in Tianhe City to solve the matter between Sun Wukong and Lieyang, and she has no time recently."

"Okay, you tell Lieyang, don't suddenly make a big move for me on Earth.

If anyone dares to give me a medium-sized flare on Earth, don't blame me for running to your sun and beating him to death. ”

Wu Liang knows some of the grievances and hatreds between Sun Wukong and Lieyang, but not much, and he doesn't want to know more.

As long as the earth doesn't grow bigger, he doesn't bother to care about human brains and monkey brains that turn into dog brains.

"Husband!"

Hearing Wu Liang's words, Pang Wenyue screamed in disgust.

"Okay, okay, don't say okay!"

Wu Liang personally agreed with Pang Wenyue's changes.

"Wen Yue, I heard that you play the piano well, do you want to show it in front of your husband?"

Recalling the information he got from chatting with Di Rena once, Wu Liang set his eyes on Pang Wenyue.

In Di Rena's mouth, Pang Wenyue is someone else's child in the legend of the sun.

Not only is he genetically excellent, but he is also sensitive and studious, and he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so that Di Rena was trained a lot when she was a child, and of course Pan Sen was even worse.

Di Rena was just being trained, and as Pan Zhen's son, Pan Zhen was even more angry that he was not as good as a girl.

Di Rena said a few words, her son is a bamboo stew, the kind of stewed sloppy.

If it weren't for the fact that Di Rena was the Empress of the Sun, her genes were even better, and she always suppressed Pang Wenyue of the same age in terms of strength, it is estimated that the two would not be able to become best friends.

"Husband really wants to hear Wen Yue play the piano?"

Pang Wenyue has gradually adapted to her husband's desire to play a play.

But after being with him for so long, it's the first time I've heard that he likes music.

"Bounce it! Anyway, I'm idle now, so I should cultivate my sentiments.

If you have patience, Wenyue, it's best to teach me. ”

Wu Liang actually planned to have a pastime about playing the piano.

"Oh!"

Seeing Wu Liang's appearance, Pang Wenyue couldn't see it, he didn't really like to listen to the piano, he just wanted to kill time.

Taking out his commonly used guqin, Pang Wenyue glanced at the living room, trying to find a suitable position for playing the piano.

Seeing this, Wu Liang waved his hand to the ground, and a set of antique chairs had already appeared in the open space of the living room.

Seeing this, Pang Wenyue showed a sweet smile on his face, and quickly put the guqin away.

Plucked the strings twice at will, and Pang Wenyue's fingers flew like butterflies.

The pleasant voice came out with her finger movements, which made Wu Liang, who was originally leaning on the sofa, stunned for a moment, and then sat up straight very straight.

The sound of the piano is sometimes high, like the waves rushing, sometimes warm and long, such as the river flowing stream, and sometimes it gives people the feeling of looking up to the mountains, such as looking up at the majesty of Mount Tai at the foot of the mountain.

Squinting slightly, Wu Liang knew for the first time that the words that described the sound of the piano were really not an exaggeration.

It's just that just when Wu Liang was enjoying Pang Wenyue's piano music, an angel's heart-burning call application actually appeared in his mind.

This is the dark communication system that Angel Burning Heart and Angel Leng jointly installed for him recently, and they are really fed up with the dilemma of not being able to contact him at every turn.

Pressing the palm of Pang Wenyue's hand, Wu Liang motioned for her to stop for a while, and then controlled the dark energy to connect the communication.

Burning Xin usually chooses the evening to talk to him, but since he chose this time period today, Wu Liang selfishly thought that something was going on.

As soon as the communication was connected, the angel began to talk about the situation to Wu Liang.

Pang Wenyue put her white little hand on the strings, and seeing that her male god's face was getting more and more solemn, she knew that something must have happened.

"I know, what are you supposed to do, I'll go and see."

Frowning, Wu Liang interrupted the communication after reassuring the angel with a few words.

"Wen Yue, it seems that I don't have time to listen to you finish the whole repertoire today."

Facing Pang Wenyue's puzzled gaze, Wu Liang could only say with a wry smile.

"If you have something to do, go and get busy first, and when you come back, Wen Yue is playing it for you."

Seeing the apology on her husband's face, Pang Wenyue felt a pity, after all, the intoxication on her husband's face just now was not a lie.

can be a good wife and mother, Pang Wenyue can't do anything that delays Wu Liang's business.

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