Dig pits and bury people.

Go back to the house and sleep.

Tang Ying sat at the head of the bed in a daze, with a little fear in her eyes.

The ghosts screamed, and the thieves screamed.

Fortunately, my son is bold, and if he changes to another three-year-old child, he may be scared out of the psychological shadow.

The daughter-in-law stepped forward to pick up Tang Ying, threw it to the height of the roof, and knew how to catch it steadily, going back and forth several times as if flying, and the funny son giggled.

"Raising children like this...... Not bad, either,

"I am immortal in history" Chapter 37 The truth of heaven and earth is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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