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It is indeed a happy day, the honest butcher Zhang has a son.

The fierce woman on weekdays, although it can be regarded as a flying and domineering woman, still gave birth to a son to Butcher Zhang, which is probably the reason why Butcher Zhang has always been obedient to her.

Looking at his face, Butcher Zhang is also forty years younger, and he can be regarded as an old man. Such a happy event, he wants the whole world to know.

The woman lay on the warm kang, held the sleeping baby, touched her nose with her fingers, touched her ears, and showed it to the woman who came over. The neighbors immediately had the eggs in their hands and stepped forward to look at the little doll.

"Oh, this little tiger baby really looks like Brother Zhang! The tiger is angry, and when he grows up, he must be a top talent!"

"It's not, such a sturdy little doll, but it's the appearance of an official master!"

"Don't worry about not having a daughter-in-law in the future!"

"You can't be like him! Honest ghost! Eighty percent of you grow up and be bullied!" The woman smiled and looked at her son gently, completely losing her usual pungent and arrogant appearance.

Most mothers look at their children with gentler eyes than lovers.

Compared to the inside, the outside is more lively.

Butcher Zhang is loyal and honest, and even old-hearted, so naturally there are many people who come to celebrate today.

There are a lot of copper coins or gifts. Butcher Zhang is also really happy, for today's banquet, he has been busy for two or three days, and a few tables of dishes can be regarded as sumptuous.

"Come on, come on, Lao Zhang, today is your day to be a father, you have a big fat boy, you have to go one!"

"Hahaha, come on, come on!" Butcher Zhang grinned behind his ears and gulped down his wine.

It was lively and full of joy for most of the day.

It was very late at night, and Butcher Zhang staggered away the guests, obviously not lightly drunk, and he was afraid that he would not be able to go to the market tomorrow in an early manner.

The daughter-in-law walked out with her son in her arms, stood at the door, and looked at Butcher Zhang with her eyebrows.

Looking at the eyes of this murderer, Butcher Zhang's wine immediately woke up half, trotted over, and shouted: "Oh, my aunt, go back to the house quickly, you have a cold, hurry up!"

"Hmph, isn't it because you have a son that you care so much about me?" the daughter-in-law asked coldly.

"How can we! Our family is not your biggest! In the future, we will both have to listen to you!" Butcher Zhang shrank his hand in disdain, not daring to touch his son.

Butcher Zhang is really afraid of his wife, although he has never been beaten, but he is afraid from the bottom of his bones, just like the rich man is afraid that the treasure in the family will be broken.

"Come on, be serious!" the daughter-in-law's voice rose high, like a small awl, and pierced the butcher's thigh.

"What's the matter with you, just go back to the house first, your body is precious, you can't be so cold, I'll go add a fire to you, and heat up the kang......"

The daughter-in-law stopped Butcher Zhang and said, "It's not me who has something, it's you who has something!"

"What's the matter with me?" Butcher Zhang was stunned, sobering up in an instant, thinking about his own mistakes, and only found his bad deeds such as occasionally glancing at a beautiful girl.

"Hmph, after so many years, you can hide your little caution from me?" the daughter-in-law laughed and said, "If you have something, get out of here, just tonight and come back honestly tomorrow morning." ”

Syllable!

The door was simply slammed shut, almost catching Butcher Zhang.

The courtyard was quiet, with two tables, cups and plates, and the occasional firecracker crumb blown in by the wind. Butcher Zhang stood at the door, distracted for a while.

With his raised hand down, Butcher Zhang turned around and walked into the kitchen, took his pig-killing knife, and began to sharpen the knife by moonlight.

"Li Yixian, you are a scourge! If you don't die sooner or later, you will die at this time! You always come to harm Lao Tzu! Get out of your mother's friend! Scourge Lao Tzu all day long!"

After trying the blade, Butcher Zhang stepped through the mess and closed the door.

......

Cigarette smoke.

It's starting to get cold outside, and there have been several snowfalls, and it's warmer inside.

The faint fragrance, if there is too much, is also a little smoked so that people want to sleep.

The woman wore a splendid robe with three hundred and sixty stitches and two hundred and fifty-eight colors. Three Shu embroidery workshops, it took ten years to make clothes.

Of course, she is the only one who can wear it, and everyone else wears it, like a mouse wearing an overcoat.

Gently rubbing her temples, the woman seemed to have just woken up from a summer afternoon, a little tired, listless.

The lights outside were circulating, and there was laughter and laughter, which made people a little annoyed.

"Be quiet. The woman whispered.

The spring flowers at the bottom nodded, and the outside began to be quiet, and even the trivial chatting of the girls gradually faded away, as if they had sorted out things, and lay peacefully on their beds, thinking about the little secrets in their hearts.

It was probably a few days ago that Chunhua picked up a little boy and was able to sit next to the woman. Although Chunhua is a little shy, she is a first-class smart, and any slight movement of Aunt Hong can be seen by her, and then judge what Aunt Hong wants to do.

Aunt Hong kept rubbing her temples, as if there was something troublesome here.

Chunhua said softly: "Aunt Hong, if you rub it again, it will hurt." ”

Aunt Hong closed her eyes slightly and said, "It's not that it hurts here." ”

"Xiaohua can help you pinch it. ”

"Your little hands can't pinch my sore spots. You still keep it for your little lover. ”

A figure suddenly appeared in Chunhua's mind, her face was light red, she lowered her head, and said, "Aunt Hong is not waiting. Of course, the three words "Little Qinglang", Chunhua didn't dare to say to Aunt Hong.

There was a smile on the corner of Aunt Hong's mouth, and her vermilion lips were extraordinarily thick, like bright red peony blossoms, and she said, "Xiao Nizi, you have learned to talk back." ”

Chunhua didn't dare to look, dodged, and didn't answer. I'm afraid that when I look at it, I will be exposed.

Aunt Hong finally seemed to be unable to stand the smoke, opened her eyes, sat up straight, and said, "Open the window." ”

Haruka obeyed the order and opened the window.

Not a good day.

There is no moonlight, there is no blood, there is an ugly wind, there is a broken night.

Aunt Hong raised her hand slightly, and Chunhua went over to help her and sent her to the window. Chunhua serves people, and she is still quite thoughtful.

Looking far away, Aunt Hong's brows began to frown slightly, forming a silky "Chuan" character. Chunhua secretly glanced at Aunt Hong, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart if she could still be as beautiful as Aunt Hong after many years. Aunt Hong back then, I am afraid that there were countless people who were fascinated as soon as she turned around, and even now, it has not weakened much.

There will be no shortage of beautiful women, but there are not many beautiful women for a lifetime.

Aunt Hong suddenly said, "Do you think I should go?" He probably didn't want me to go, and he always didn't want anyone to object to his decisions. ”

Chunhua glanced at Aunt Hong secretly again and did not speak.

"Xiaohua, what do you say?"

"You should go. If the little lover comes, I will run to see him, and if I know where the little lover is, I will run to find him. ”

Spring flowers are always extra smart when they are not expecting. But when she said this, her voice was dry, and her cheeks were a little red and hot.

Aunt Hong didn't want any opinions, she wanted the affirmation of others' opinions on herself.

Aunt Hong stretched out her hand, and Chunhua handed her a small dagger.

The snow on the window suddenly moved.

Before Chunhua could speak, Aunt Hong had already left.

"Aunt Hong, can you take me? I want to go and see if he's there. ”

......

This is the wilderness.

Desolate ancient land.

It's a dark place day and night, as if a myriad of things are lurking in the shadows, watching your movements, and suddenly swooping down and tearing you to pieces.

Few of the powerhouses of the Divine Hidden Realm dared to step into the desolate ancients.

The top ten in the East Immortal Domain, which is ranked high enough for defense, is said to be from the Ancient Wilderness, but in fact this is a small village on the edge of the Ancient Empire. He hasn't gone deep into the Ancient Ancients either, and I'm afraid no one has ever gone deep into the Ancient Ancients, because they are not welcome here.

The land left behind from ancient times has many secrets, but no one dares to explore them. As a result, the desolate ancients have always been so desolate.

The thick fallen leaves, I don't know how many years they have piled up, and when you step on them, you can't make any sound, not to mention that you are stepping on it with a bear's paw with a meat pad.

A big black bear, two little girls riding on it, walked here slowly.

Occasionally, there was movement from afar, and the gloomy gloom around it would retreat, representing the shadow that lurked in the depths of the place.

The Desolate Ancient Demon Beast's sensitivity to danger far surpassed that of other creatures. They could perceive that this big black bear was far from something they could provoke, and it was better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to be slapped into dinner.

The big black bear was moving slowly, listlessly, after all, it was supposed to be hibernating.

Yi Xiaonan tugged at Da Hei's ears and asked, "Hey, Da Hei, are you going to bring us here? Is there anything fun? If the front is the same as here, you might as well turn around quickly." ”

Yi Xiaobei slapped Da Hei's buttocks, crisp and loud, and said, "Quick, turn around!"

Da Hei was helpless, he couldn't do anything to the two little ancestors on his back. If he had Li Yat-sen on his back now, he would have dared to fight, and now he is like a dog, and he has really become a bear.

"Hurry up, turn around!" Yi Xiaonan grabbed Da Hei's ears with both hands, as if he was strangling a crazy horse, and even kicked with his feet, using all his strength.

"Hurry up!" Yi Xiaobei's slap kept falling, and the crisp sound was endless.

"Your senior brother asked you to come here. Da Hei still knows what the sisters are most afraid of, so he can only hold one as a shield.

Yi Xiaonan and Yi Xiaobei started harder, and said in unison: "You still dare to scare me?! Senior brother is not here, dare to scare me? Pull off your ears and slap you all over the ass!"

"Hurry up, turn around, let's go find Master!"