Chapter 24 Zhang's mother messed up the mandarin duck spectrum
Song Zhiyun quickly adjusted her thoughts back. She smiled and said, "There is a golden house in the book, but there is not necessarily a Pan tea garden in the book." I planted this tea garden with my child's father. ”
"Zhiyun has a very good relationship with the child's father." After asking this, Zhang Jingxiong naturally regretted it, but since the words were out, he couldn't take them back.
"I mean, the child's father didn't come to Egret City together?" In order to hide his true thoughts, Zhang Jingxiong added another sentence.
"Where is my father in Heaven?" Zi'er replied.
"Ahh I'm sorry, I didn't know that my late husband had ......" Zhang Jingxiong apologized in his mouth, but suddenly thought: Zhiyun has no husband, it is not easy to raise so many children by herself, is this a chance given to me by God?
"It's really not like people in one place can't talk together." Zi'er muttered quietly, blinking upward, too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Jingxiong.
"The child's father is still alive, but he is not in the mortal world...... Song Zhiyun said.
Zhang Jingxiong said with emotion: "It seems that you have a deep relationship between husband and wife, and the child's father will always live in your heart." ”
"Ahh The Immortal Emperor in the Alien Immortal Palace was discussing with the immortals, and suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed. "Who's talking bad about me!" The Immortal Emperor said angrily.
Lao Jun pinched his fingers and immediately understood something. But it was not good to say it in front of the immortals, so he could only tell a white lie: "Your Majesty, it is the male Tongtianjing who said that he should protect the mother and daughter of the fairy queen." ”
The Immortal Emperor nodded and said, "Hmm! This guy is still quite responsible, and they did the right thing when they listened to your words and threw this Heavenly Magic Mirror into the mortal world to help the fairy queen. You've got a lot of credit for that! ”
Lao Jun's forehead was already oozing sweat: It's not easy to tell a lie! However, this is also forced by the situation. Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor would have to go down to the mortal realm in person. If there is a mistake, the heavenly realm will be chaotic. Thinking of this, he was also relieved.
"It's all up to the Immortal Emperor to govern the heavenly realm." Lao Jun didn't forget to pat himself on the back and shirk responsibility: in case the situation does not develop according to the situation, we also have something to say.
The Immortal Emperor didn't know what this old gentleman thought, but he was modest, so he didn't care too much and continued to discuss politics.
After going down to the court, Lao Jun wanted to slip away, but he didn't expect the Emperor of the Cup Immortal to stop: "Lao Jun, you stay." I have something to ask you. ”
"Could it be that the Immortal Emperor knows that this plot has changed a little, and knows that the Tongtian Mirror has feelings for the Immortal Queen. That can't be blamed on me, at that time, the emotions of the Immortal Emperor were injected into the Tongtian Magic Mirror just so that he could love the fairy queen and princesses wholeheartedly like the Immortal Emperor. ”
Lao Jun humbly agreed to say "um", and waited for the Immortal Emperor's hair.
Sending away the immortals, the Immortal Emperor broke his entourage. Sure enough, he wanted to talk about these private things, and the old gentleman trembled.
"Gentleman." The Immortal Emperor finally spoke, "How long has it been since Zhiyun and them went down to the mortal world!" ”
"Back to the Immortal Emperor, it has been more than a day in the mortal world." Lao Jun hurriedly replied.
The Immortal Emperor thought for a moment and asked, "Then how much energy has she accumulated now?" It turned out that when he asked this, Lao Jun pinched his fingers and counted: "Back to the Immortal Emperor, a total of four percent has been collected." ”
"It's only four percent, when will it be 100 percent?" The Immortal Emperor sighed.
"Well, fate has reached the consummation of natural merits." Lao Jun said cautiously.
The Immortal Emperor shook his hand and said angrily, "It's useless to ask." Step aside! ”
Lao Jun came out sweating profusely, leaving the Immortal Emperor alone and lovesick: "Zhiyun, are you all right?" ”
Chatting at Zhang Jingxiong's house, Song Zhiyun felt that the more she depicted it, the darker it became, which was really maddening. "Hmm!" She was perfunctory and didn't want to talk about it anymore.
At this time, Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen, holding hot zongzi, and beckoned: "What are you chirping?" Come, eat zongzi. It's just right now, it's hot! ”
"Oops, the zongzi are finally ready to eat." Zi'er clapped her hands and said.
"It smells so good!" Xia Lu'er also said.
Looking at these girls, Zhang's mother smiled and said, "No matter the boys and girls, they must manage their respective marriages well!" This marriage is like this roast meat dumpling that is slowly steamed over a simmer to be fragrant! ”
Seeing that Song Zhiyun hadn't eaten zongzi yet, Zhang's mother urged with a smile: "Big sister! Eat fast, eat fast! ”
Song Zhiyun tasted the zongzi, a sweet and lubricated, oily but not greasy feeling in her mouth, and then slowly entered her heart. The stuffing inside is even more unforgettable!
It's just that why didn't there be a mysterious inflow of energy this time like eating sand tea noodles, bamboo shoot jelly, and spring rolls before?
Roast pork dumplings are not necessary this time? So what else do you need for this trip? When will I be able to return to Heaven to reunite with the Immortal Emperor?
Seeing the children eating with relish, anxiety still couldn't help but arise, and her brows couldn't help frowning.
"What? Not to taste? Zhang Jingxiong looked at Li Muniang's tightly knit brows and asked with concern.
At this time, all the fairies stopped the meat dumplings in their hands and looked at the queen mother worriedly.
"Oh! It's nothing? She adjusted her expression and said in a disguised manner, "I just remembered your father!" I accidentally choked a little! As she spoke, she pretended to cough a few times.
"Have some tea! Meat dumplings are relatively greasy and difficult to digest. Tea is a good thing to remove oil. As a doctor, although he is an obstetrician and gynecologist, Zhang Jingxiong still has some basic knowledge of health preservation.
Song Zhiyun glanced at Zhang Jingxiong gratefully and took a sip of tea. At this time, I felt refreshed after taking a bite.
She was pleasantly surprised to find that a wonderful energy entered her body. Her brow naturally furrowed, and the corners of her mouth showed a relaxed smile. Karma? What is destined in the dark? Can't figure it out, can't guess it? But at least it's the right place to come to Zhang Jingxiong's house.
"Yes, eating meat dumplings with tea, that's a perfect match!" Zhang's mother popped up such a sentence at this time. Then, she walked up to Hong'er and took Hong'er's hand.
I don't know what this Mother Zhang is going to do, Hong'er still stopped the tea in her hand and slowly stood up.
"Come, what's the girl's name? Look at this tender hand. Zhang's mother sighed twice.
"Hong'er." Hong'er replied embarrassedly.
looked at Hong'er and Song Zhiyun again, and said, "Big sister, I think Hong'er looks the most like you!" ”
Song Zhiyun smiled slightly, yes, the eldest daughter Hong'er's appearance and personality are most similar to herself: not only is her appearance outstanding, but she is also thoughtful and thoughtful.
"Big sister, you see that my son is not bad, he is talented. If you marry Hong'er, I promise to let her live a fairy life, and I don't think she will be wronged at all. ”
"Auntie, this ......" Hong'er said, blushing.
"Mom, don't mess with the mandarin duck score!" Zhang Jingxiong blamed Zhang's mother. He glanced at Hong'er, Hong'er's smile was indeed very similar to Li Muniang, but his heart told him that Hong'er was definitely not the woman in his dream.
"Oh, Hong'er is such a good woman. Or, this one in a white dress will do! Zhang's mother pointed at Xiaolu and said. The once awkward atmosphere is beyond words.
Isn't this a random mandarin duck spectrum?