"Ah Jiu, where is he. Didn't you say he followed you all the time, how come I didn't see him. Is it hidden in a bag? Ye Qinglan actually started to look for Di Tianli.

"Qinglan..."Di Tianli grabbed the hand that was rummaging around on him, his eyes were full of smiles, "Don't move, I'm afraid I'll ......"

Although he didn't say what he said below, Ye Qinglan's face turned red as soon as he brushed it.

How much Ah Jiu loves her, she knows that a man who has been abstinent for 500 years is a little unbearable when he is manipulated by his own lady like this.

Ye Qinglan retracted her hand like an electric shock, she swallowed her saliva, turned her back and said, "Then you take me to him." ”

Di Tianli loved Ye Qinglan more and more for you like this, he stretched out his hand to hold her, and interlocked his fingers, "Let's go, let's go to see our son together!" ”

Ye Qinglan nodded, his eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

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"Grandson, tell me, what is the little round ball you took out that day, why is it so dangerous!" Yuezichen squinted and squatted beside the little milk bag.

Xiao Niangbao raised his head and glanced at Yuezichen, "Uncle and grandpa, you have already asked this question yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday." Didn't I already tell you that thing was a thunder egg! ”

Yuezichen scratched his head, he seemed to have really asked!

"Little grandson, do you know how to do that thing?"

The little milk bag purred and rolled her eyes, and nodded honestly, "I know, Uncle Xiao Wu told me!" ”

Lei Dan didn't have much lethality, but it was just something that Xiao Wu researched for Xiao Milk Bao at that time that was a little more powerful than smoke bombs.

Yuezichen immediately became energetic, and he rubbed his palms, "Grandson, can you tell me, what kind of thunder egg is and how to do it." ”

Xiao Milk Bao lowered his head and thought about it, and shook his head at Yuezichen, "There are no materials here to make thunder eggs, so I can't do it." That kind of material is only available in the 22nd century. ”

"Really?" Yuezichen was a little lost.

"Really! I didn't lie to you," the little milk bag nodded seriously.

Actually, the material of the thunder egg, I don't know if there is a small milk bag in this world, he is just looking for a reason to fool Yuezichen.

He is the only one in this world who knows that kind of thing, and even his mother doesn't know how to do it.

"Uncle and grandfather, when will my mother come back!" The little milk bag squatted on the ground, holding a branch and poking at the dirt on the ground.

When he saw his uncle and grandfather that day, he didn't believe it could be his uncle at all.

It wasn't until he took out the photos his mother had taken of him in modern times that he believed it.

It's just that there is one more thing he doesn't understand.

How could the god know his uncle and grandfather!

"Come on!" Yuezichen raised his eyebrows: "Your father has already gone to find your mother." ”

"Daddy?" The little milk bag stopped the branch in his hand and looked at Yuezichen suspiciously, "Uncle and grandpa, who is my father!" ”

Confinement dust "......"

What's the situation?

Didn't Di Tianli and the child recognize each other?

"Grandson, don't you know that Tianli is your father?"

The little milk bag blinked, and was even more confused, "Who is Tianli?" ”

Confinement dust "......"

"Wait a minute!" The little milk bag suddenly exclaimed, as if he thought of something, he stood up suddenly, as tall as the squatting confinement dust.

"Uncle and grandpa, is the Tianli you are talking about?"

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