Chapter 239: Never Appear
"Old ghost, you can't kill her."
"So what do you say?" The Taoist priest was like a naughty child, constantly teasing her with a wooden sword, and when she fought back, he struck left and right.
"You dodge."
"Okay."
I saw that the Taoist priest flew back a few feet away, and the drought was about to chase out, but the giant hand stretched out towards her.
"Roaring ......" did not hide, but met it.
Mo Yan ran over to watch, but was pulled behind by Ling Tian, and she could only lie behind him and look out.
Unexpectedly, grandpa's hands were as hard as stones, no matter how the drought fish kicked or bitten, she couldn't take advantage of it.
They had seen the dartfish tear the monster with their own hands, stuff it into their mouths, and chew it vigorously.
When it came to her grandfather, she was actually passive, and let that big hand play with it.
"Wow, grandpa is so amazing!" Mo Yan couldn't help but applaud.
"Doll, are you alright?"
"It's no wonder it's okay, I was running around by this stinky woman just now, you can't let her go."
"Well, I will still put her in the abyss, and she will never be born."
"The abyss?" How did she know what the abyss was!
"Old fellow, do you remember the abyss?" The Taoist priest admired that he could play such a powerful drought fish.
"I seem to remember what you've been talking about all day."
"Great, do you know how to get out?"
"I don't know."
Mo Yan listened to their conversation, just like listening to the book of heaven, and at this moment, the beautiful drought fish actually rose into the air and flew up along the giant hand.
The three of them stood together, looked up, and saw that the giant hand seemed to be waiting for her to go up, and with a lift of the arm, the drought disappeared from their sight.
"Grandpa, why is it gone?" She felt that her neck was sore, and she didn't see the drought come down for a long time.
"I sent her away, and she will never appear on Penglai Immortal Island again."
"Huh?" Just gone?
"Doll, come here, let me see, are you okay?"
"Grandpa, I'm fine." She walked to the stone wall and raised her hand to touch his face: "The stinky Taoist priest said you can come out, right?" ”
"Well, it's almost over, when you give me a fat grandson, I'll come out."
"Really?" Mo Yan smiled: "Then can you help me raise him?" ”
"Of course you can!"
"Old man, let's talk about it when you come out!"
"Doll, I'm frightened tonight, go back and rest!"
"By the way, Xiao Hei is injured, you can save it." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he squatted on the ground and touched the head of the ghost mastiff.
"With me, it'll be fine, and you'll see it tomorrow morning when you open your eyes."
"Great."
"Grandpa, let's go back first." Ling Tian stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Okay, it's late, you should have a good rest." ”
Mo Yan was indeed tired, and she was frightened, she touched her belly, fortunately, her baby was very quiet.
After going to the river to take a bath, I went back to the wooden house and lay on the big bed and couldn't sleep for half a day.
"Husband, last time we obviously sealed the entrance to the cave, how could the drought fish escape?"
"Let me guess, we saw her get up from the sea, it's possible that she found a place with water in that place......"
"And then, the water that passed through swam from where there was water to the sea, and then it swam out of the sea again?"
"Well, that's how it should be!"
"Also, there doesn't seem to be any other island here except Penglai Immortal Island."
Mo Yan yawned: "Mom, fortunately there is grandpa, otherwise, can you deal with the Taoist priest?" ”
"It's hard to talk about this, grandpa said she was an immortal, so it's hard for us to deal with her."
"Haha, grandpa is amazing!"
"Yes."
"By the way, what is the Abyss?"
"It's a very deep, very far place, like the depths of the desert you've been to, and that's about it."
"How can the stinky Taoist priest say that grandpa is in the abyss? He's in the rocks, huh? ”
"I don't know either."
"Oh!" Mo Yan yawned a few times in succession and fell asleep.
She lies in bed every day after dark, and when she can't sleep, she takes out the baby to play.
Now the wooden roof is inlaid with a night pearl that illuminates the whole room.
Ling Tian didn't lie down beside her until she fell asleep and checked her body again.
Counting the days, there are still three months to give birth, and he has to prepare well, for example, to make a recliner, a chaise longue for childbirth.
There is also his son's clothes, but it's a pity that he can't make clothes, and besides, he doesn't bring needles and threads, so how do you make clothes?
He took two pieces of his own clothes, how could he make such a big dress smaller?
The next day, he sharpened a needle from bamboo and unpacked the hemp rope into tiny ropes.
"Husband, do you see Xiao Hei?" As soon as Mo Yan woke up, she got up and ran outside.
"Here." He promised her without looking back.
"Woo......" The ghost mastiff heard her call as soon as he came over, and he shook his head and tail at her.
"Xiao Hei, you're really fine, great." She ran downstairs from the cabin.
"Wife, can't you walk slowly?" Ling Tian was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly got up to meet her.
"Hey, what are you in?" She saw him holding a wooden stick wearing a rope in his hand.
"Make two clothes for our baby." He took her hand and walked to the table.
Qiangzi looked at them stupidly, just because early in the morning, Ling Tian took out his clothes, cut them with a knife, and sewed them with wooden needles.
He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know that he thought he had a nervous problem, but he looked at it for a long time before he realized that he was making small clothes.
Mo Yan held a small dress that had just been made: "Wow! "This dress is supposed to be worn by a three- or four-year-old child.
"You can even make clothes?" And he still made it for the baby, and she couldn't help but put her foot on his foot and kissed his face.
She actually married such a loving man, not only being good to her, but also making clothes for unborn children, can she not be moved?
"Wife, Qiangzi said that this dress is too small, what do you see?" He scratched his head in embarrassment.
"It's a little bigger, but it's okay." The more she looks at it, the more she loves it, and this dress is changed from his gray sweatshirt.
Where the sewing is sewn, the rope is exposed so that it does not prick the baby's skin.
Although the sewing is ugly, it is good to have this heart, and it is also a male compatriot!
In modern times, there are also needles and threads sewn on the outside, and that's because it's cool.
"Will you do that? And the pants are not sewn? ”
Mo Yan shook his head: "I won't do it!" ”
She picked up the rest of the fabric and could put together another dress, but she had never used a needle and thread when she was so big.
Ling Tian didn't expect her to sew, he didn't expect her, he planned to prepare two sets of clothes for the baby.