Chapter 707: Thoughts Become Sick

Zhang Zhang was startled at first, and then looked at Cangge helplessly: "Your Majesty, can you stop making this kind of joke." ”

Cangge smiled: "I'm not kidding, I don't believe you woke up that kid and asked." ”

Her expression was half serious and half teasing, but Zhang Zhang felt that he was not a fool, this child had no corpse smell at all, how could it be Ah Tao's child.

Besides, how could Ah Tao have a child.

"Tao and my baby haven't been born yet." Zhang Zhang suddenly muttered to himself.

Cangge looked at him with a smile and shook his head.

Zhang Zhang stepped forward and gently picked up the child.

The little steamed bun left the cold jade coffin and woke up instantly.

He yawned, rubbed his eyes with his fleshy little hands, tilted his mouth to look at the person holding him, stared at him in confusion for a while, and he suddenly struggled: "Who are you?" Why are you holding me? ”

"Let me tell you, don't think that my little steamed bun is cute, so it's easy to bully, my mother is a zombie king! She's going to come out and bite you, let me go. The little steamed bun struggled in his arms, but his little arms and legs were used, but he still couldn't break free.

Zhang Zhang was a little confused now: "Your mother is a zombie boss?" ”

"That's nature, just lying in that coffin, if you don't believe it, go ask my mother if it's it!" The little steamed bun looked at Zhang Zhang angrily.

Zhang Zhang walked up to the coffin and gently pushed the lid of the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was pushed open by him, revealing Ah Tao's sleeping face inside.

She held the Soul Weaver Lamp in her arms and used her whole body to protect the Soul Weaver Lamp, as if it was a lamp that was more important than her body and everything she did.

The little steamed bun was very happy to see Ah Tao, and he was about to jump into the coffin with his hands dancing.

Zhang Zhang hurriedly hugged him tightly.

Suddenly, the little steamed bun let out a heart-rending roar.

"Mother!! Wake up!! There's a bad guy here who wants to kidnap your son. ”

Ah Tao opened her eyes by this voice, Chijin's eyes were still a little sleepy, lazy and casual, she looked at the little steamed bun, and then looked at Zhang Zhang, who was holding the little steamed bun, and said, "Where are the bad guys?" ”

When Zhang Zhang heard this, his heart was half cold.

She didn't deny the child's identity.

When did she have children?

Is it a separation from the vicissitudes?

No, no, no, how could it be.

This child is just an ordinary child, and he has no other breath on his body, how can he be Ah Tao's child.

The little steamed bun pointed at Zhang Zhang with both hands, and said in a milky voice: "Mother, it's him!" Bad apple! ”

Ah Tao yawned and said lazily, "Oh." ”

Xiao Mantou got angry: "You woman, why don't you care about me at all, don't care about my feelings at all?" Owe me. I have been guarding the lid of your coffin day and night, but you are so cold to me, my heart hurts. ”

He said, a grief-stricken expression on his round face, his hands still hammering his small chest.

Cangge watched from the side and laughed out loud.

She turned her face sideways and kissed the red hairy face, and said softly: "In the future, the two of us will have such a cute child, okay?" ”

Redfur nodded, "Okay." ”

They scattered dog food all over the ground as if no one was around.

Zhang Zhang and Xiao Steamed Bun shook in unison.

The little steamed bun thought: I hope their first birth is a girl!!

Zhang Zhang looked at Ah Tao, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he was sick.

His eyes gently swept over the soul weaving lamp in Ah Tao's coffin, and he was stunned for a moment.