After living in Yuan's Mansion for more than two months, Wang Ran got married in a daze.

At the time of the wedding, Yuan Gang and his ladies shouted a stupid son-in-law.

Wang Ran was very displeased when he heard this, so he pouted and said.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, why don't you call me Xiao Wang?"

"In this way, I think my son-in-law is very intimate."

"Little Wangba?"

"Hmm!"

"Hahahaha~"

There was another burst of laughter, although Wang Ran didn't know what they were laughing at.

However, it can be seen that they are smiling happily, so much so that several flowery mothers-in-law and grandmothers have tears of laughter coming out of their eyes.

"Puff~"

Yuan Congcong, who was worshipping on the side, couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, isn't that funny?"

"Little Wang Ba~ Why don't you say that you call yourself an old turtle."

When Wang Ran heard this, he instantly understood.

The feeling explained to them: "It's not Xiao Wangba, it's... Yes..."

I don't know how to explain this urgency.

And Wu Niang covered her face with one hand and held the chair with the other, and said with a smile: "No shame, who doesn't want to live a few more years, Wang Ba is an animal that represents longevity, you say yes, little Wang Ba." ”

"Hey~ Which protagonist has appeared, and his reputation is ruined like me."

Yuan Congcong leaned into his ear and whispered: "Little Wangba, although you don't look very smart, people like it so much." ”

"It's called Husband."

"Okay little Wangba."

Wang Ran seemed to add a lot of joy to the Yuan Mansion, so much so that wherever he went, there would be laughter.

It's the right thing to think about and get out of here.

So, he wanted to go to southern Xinjiang for a circle.

When he told Yuan Gang his thoughts with apprehension, he didn't expect to get his strong support.

Originally, Yuan Congcong was also going to go, and Yuan Gang found him a master, but they asked his apprentice to go by himself.

But three times she went out, she was assassinated by unknown people.

She didn't cultivate as a Xuanyin monk, and she hadn't gone out much, so she couldn't imagine that she had offended someone.

And this silly boy of unknown origin, although he is not very old, but according to him, he can kill the assassin who pursues Cong Cong in seconds, and he can save her life again.

I don't know how his master taught him, or maybe even though he is brain-dead, he is not necessarily a genius in practice.

After all, it is not for nothing that a young man has been a marquis.

Before leaving, Yuan Gang said to him: "Although I don't know what the use of your little pig pet is, but it looks very spiritual, if you are targeted by someone, remember to give it up, leave seven points for each person's speech, and three points for listening to people's speeches, remember the silly boy." ”

"Well, I remember."

"Goodbye, little Wangba."

"Goodbye, Cong Cong."

In the cheers and farewell of a group of mothers-in-law, Wang Ran left happily.

"Ahh The winds of freedom are sweet. ”

Wang Ran called loudly on the back of the sixth child.

"Phew."

Yuan Congcong blew a mouthful of spit on him, and then said mischievously, "Is it still sweet?" ”

"Ahhh

"I know."

"Never cook, never get up early, never aggrieved."

"You can't speak, you can't beat, you can't scold, you can't starve."

Wang Ran slapped his skull and fell backwards.

His eyes were full of tears, thinking about the protagonists of other books, invincible exercises, peerless divine soldiers, heroic and stunning harems.

Ay~

Tell yourself what kind of author this is.

"Well, let's play last night's high-five, okay?"

Yuan Congcong said with a wicked smile.

When Wang Ran heard about playing the game, he sat up suddenly and said angrily.

"You're trying to trick me again!"

"Come on, come on, I've come up with a word to praise you."

"Really?"

"Lie to you, you're a pig."

Yuan Congcong quickly spoke.

"Okay."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and began to play with high-fives.

"Cong Cong, Cong Cong, little cutie, little cutie."

"Little Wang Ba, Little Wang Ba, pig brain, pig brain."

"Yuan Congcong!"

"You %¥#&*#@%..."

Wang Ran stood up and looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

"Author, you old bastard come out for me, change my wife!"

Then there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a lightning bolt struck, leaving a black baby trembling and shining with an arc.

Soon the pleasant day passed, and the night had not yet fallen.

The sixth is already skillfully roasting a goat.

"Hurry up, Sixth."

"I'm hungry for pigs."

Yuan Congcong's eyes looked straight at him, and he couldn't stop the hara in his mouth.

Wang Ran looked at him like this, and suddenly had a plan.

Unconsciously, a black pill appeared in his hand.

When the meat was roasted, Yuan Congcong touched it carefully, but the oily leg of lamb was very hot.

She was so anxious that she had to wrap her hands around the corners of her clothes to get it.

"Let me show you the wisdom of your brother Wang."

I saw Wang Ran holding a few very large leaves in his hand.

Then he wrapped the leg of lamb in a leaf and tore it off, let him smell it in front of his nose, and then took the opportunity to crush the black pill and sprinkle it on it.

"Ah, it smells so good."

"Brother Ran, you are the most handsome."

"Good Xianggong, you love Congcong the most."

Wang Ran listened with a look of satisfaction.

Then pass the leg of lamb over.

"Hmm~mm

Then he took a big bite of it.

Wang Ran calmly tore the meat and ate it slowly.

While observing Yuan Congcong's reaction.

Sure enough, after only six or seven bites, Yuan Congcong suddenly seemed to freeze.

Then he closed his mouth and pursed his mouth vigorously.

Wang Ran said with an unaware expression.

"Hey, weren't you hungry just now? Why don't you eat it. ”

"Wow~"

He was responded with a howl.

"Good Congcong, what's wrong with you?"

"Woo~oh~oh~ah."

I saw Yuan Congcong's mouth moving for a while, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"It's bad, I put the wrong seasoning, I originally put some chili noodles to make you happy."

Wang Ran pretended to blame himself.

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Congcong's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his leg of mutton and pointed at Wang Ran and screamed again.

If you put the seasoning, you don't even see it.

How could she not know at this moment that this was obviously poisoning.

Instant anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and he threw out the leg of mutton.

There was a soft sound of "slush".

A blue sword came out in response and slashed directly at Wang Ran's head.

"Hey, hey, hey, just kidding."

"Help, murder my husband."

The two of them are chasing after me, and the sixth child is bowing his head and eating hard.

Finally, Yuan Congcong was tired of running.

With a "bang", she threw away the sword in her hand and sat on the ground with tears streaming down.

Wang Ran also felt ashamed when he saw this.

Then he took out the white bottle and handed it over.

"Ah~"

A scream sounded, startling the surrounding birds to scatter and fly away.

Wang Ran looked at the two rows of bloody tooth marks on his arms.

Seeing the aggrieved, complaining, and stubborn little eyes again, I vented the anger in my mouth.

"Okay, we're even, and if we continue to make trouble, the delicious food will be eaten by the sixth child."

"Hmph~ It's just this little eye, it's quite a hero."

I don't know how long later, the three round bellies went up and down with the breath of sleep.