Chapter 673: Chaos in the World? (1)

Shi Niang hugged Shuai Shuai and returned to the foot of Paper Harrier Mountain, and at this point on weekdays, their family had already started eating!

Shuai Shuai stayed in Shi Niang's arms and slept for an hour, Shi Niang's eyes touched the protrusion on Shuai Shuai's chest, which was a purse for him, and the money in it was saved for him to marry his daughter-in-law in the future!

The figure was familiar with the dense mountain forests of Paper Harrier Mountain, and when he flew halfway up the mountain, he was stopped by two stinky white tigers.

"Woo", "Woo", Zai and Nan Nan flew majestically from half a mile away in front of Shi Niang.

"Be quiet! My son is asleep! Shi Niang glared at the boy and Nan Nan dissatisfied, the two stinky white tigers are also a year old, how can they still be small and cute when they were a month or two?

Although the boy and the girl have not grown to the size of an adult tiger, the domineering spirit of the innate king of the forest is enough to make the others who are scared by them fart and pee.

From the moment Shuai Shuai was born, the two white tigers already understood that they were in Shi Niang's heart, and they had retreated one more! Under the deterrence of Shi Niang, he silently retreated to the side and returned the road to Shi Niang and Du Shuaishuai!

"Follow me home!" Shi Niang knows that the speed of Tsai and Nan Nan will not be much slower than her light skills.

After going up to the top of the paper harrier mountain, Shi Niang fell to the front of the house with Shuai Shuai in her arms, and the two white tigers behind were so tired that they collapsed on the ground and gasped.

"Du Shi Niang!" Before anyone heard it, a terrifying roar sounded in the house.

The handsome handsome man lying in Shi Niang's arms trembled and trembled in fright, and then, the thick eyelashes stuck to the eyelids flickered a few times, and he opened his ignorant and harmless eyes.

For a moment, Shi Niang, who looked down at her son, accidentally trapped her son's deep eyes, which always had magic power, making Shi Niang inadvertently want to see him.

Who is Du Shuaishuai's father?

"Du Shi Niang!" Wu Jue rushed directly to Shi Niang from the house, and when he saw the handsome man who had just woken up in Shi Niang's arms, his voice immediately lowered, "Shuai Shuai, did you fall asleep just now?" ”

"Grandpa, you've made a noise to me." Handsome has a small mouth, and his obsidian eyes are misty.

Wu Jue made a bad move, snatched Shuai Shuai from Shi Niang, and personally coaxed Shuai Shuai, "Shuai Shuai is good, grandpa just wanted to scold your mother, I didn't think it would disturb your sleep." ”

"No, scold my mother!" Du Shuaishuai will always be in the same camp with his mother, even if he is a grandfather, he can't scold his mother.

Wu never dared not agree to Shuai Shuai, and said softly with the corners of his eyebrows: "Don't scold, don't scold, don't scold Du Siniang again!" ”

Shi Niang looked at the drama that her grandfather and grandson staged every day, and walked to the kitchen to see if there was anything that could help Aunt Zhong.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Aunt Zhong seemed to be deliberately waiting for Shi Niang to enter, and immediately pulled Shi Niang to the corner of the kitchen to ask questions.

"Did you go down the hill and go out?" Aunt Zhong asked softly in Shi Niang's ear.

Shi Niang nodded, she didn't want to hide it, the old bald donkey would find out sooner or later.

"Confused, the master has not restrained you, he just wants you to be conscious, but I didn't expect you to go out anyway!"

Shi Niang didn't know why Aunt Zhong wanted to accuse her, but there must be a reason in it that Shi Niang didn't know.

"Aunt Zhong, why can't I go down the mountain?" Shi Niang went to ask Wu Jue, and she could guess that he would not tell her.

But it was not Aunt Zhong who answered Shi Niang, but the martial artist who carried her son into the kitchen...

"Because of you! It will mess up the world and finally calm down! ”

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