For this kind of demon who even dares to threaten babies, Li Nannan is really - there is no way.

Only to tell Hanako to grit her teeth, she was ruthless, turned around and patted her ass and left.

Although his face was full of indignation, the fear in his heart was well hidden, and it was not seen by Yang Youxi.

As early as when he saw the scroll in the gray valley of Myanmar, Li Nannan had a strong premonition in his subconscious.

He and the ancient maid on the scroll seemed to be a little inexplicably involved.

It's just that the side of the maid is too much like Yue Zitong and her mother Yang Tiantian.

It's also a bit like the woman under the manger.

But at that time, he didn't feel it very strongly, and he even quickly forgot about it.

It wasn't until I had that dream in the sea that I began to suspect that he was really the son of Yang Dujun in the next generation - the woman lying in the coffin under the manger was the mother who gave birth to him.

Especially when Yang Xiao said that the iron card was his, Li Nannan was also his.

There are some words that don't need to be changed at all, and Li Nannan can also judge the authenticity.

So when Yang Xiao said that the iron card was his, Li Nannan believed that he was not being unreasonable.

The iron plate, most likely, is his.

Boss Li, who is related to iron cards and scrolls, may also be his-

Yang Xiao, the ancient lady, and Boss Li, there seems to be a mysterious relationship between the three characters.

What mysterious relationship?

Li Nannan thought of the story that Yang Dujun had told him in his dream.

According to the absurd story in the dream, it is inferred that Yang Xiao is likely to be the big enemy who has been arranged long ago in order to restrain Yang Dujun from messing around outside.

Only in this way can we explain why the black dragon hidden in Li Nannan's body is so afraid of Yang Xiao.

And Yang Xiao, why does he always say that when Li Nannan is about to die, he will tell him a secret.

"Lao Yang, for the sake of our life and death, and depend on each other, you come and tell Lao Tzu what is going on."

After walking to the blind corner where the thatched hut could not be seen, Li Nannan lowered his head and patted his stomach and asked.

Maybe Lao Yang was not angry that he dared to call himself Lao Tzu, so he didn't pay attention to him.

After asking three times in succession, but not feeling any signs of the black dragon moving, Li Nannan silently scolded the gutless rats and walked quickly into the coconut grove.

Before the person walked in, his sunny laughter had already penetrated it: "Ha, haha." Two concubines, this king is here. ”

"Wow, wow."

Before the two concubines could react, the little prince of this king cried first.

Jinnyima's disappointment.

When Li Nannan secretly cursed, he found that the two concubines were asleep.

No matter how big the nerves are, after being afraid of being tired and sore for most of the night, she will be tired and unbearable.

The little cub's cry didn't wake them up.

The sunlight shines through the coconut grove and sprinkles on the two quiet faces of the black and white peonies, which makes him feel a great sense of conquest - well, in fact, every time Li Nannan looks at them, his eyes will fall on their plumpness, breast fat, and buttocks first.

As for the face, it's secondary.

"Alas, is it okay for Benima to cry? Come, Lao Tzu will take you to the beach to play. ”

Li Nannan gently took the child out of Ham's arms, and for the first time felt that calling himself Lao Tzu was so justifiable.

After the eruption, the water was still a little turbid, and there were no more small fish swimming in the water.

Li Nannan held the child, swaying back and forth, humming a lullaby in his mouth - "Sister Misses Brother Tears", looking to the east, and began to yearn for a mirage, so that he could see the woman he wanted to see the most.

"It's been so long, in fact, they should forget Lao Tzu."

With a self-deprecating laugh, Li Nannan looked down at the child again.

The child was already malnourished, and he was born in seven months, and it is estimated that it weighs about five catties at most, and Li Nannan held it in his arms, and he couldn't feel his existence.

After being hummed by him for a long time, the child fell asleep again.

When babies fall asleep, they will always laugh unconsciously.

It's just that they are a little stingy, and they always stop smiling without waiting for adults to see clearly.

A baby's smile is the purest laugh, as beautiful as a flash in the pan.

Staring at his son, who still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, it took five minutes before Li Nannan said: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with being forgotten, we're also living happily now, right, little cub - no." You are the son of Lao Tzu, and you have to have a resounding name to be worthy of Lao Tzu's outstanding identity. Well, let me think about it, what should you be called? ”

Giving people names is one of Li Nannan's best skills.

Ye Xiaodao has deeply understood, and every time he thinks of the full eighty names that Li Nannan gave him, he will have the urge to stab him to death.

Called Donkey - is the most elegant one among the eighty names that Li Nannan gave Ye Xiaodao.

Li Nannan, who was named easily, made a mistake when naming his son.

Frowning and thinking about it for almost ten minutes, he couldn't think of a good name worthy of his son.

Li Daosheng?

Lee Equator?

Or is it Lee's dystocia?

These names are inferior, how can there be Li Nannan's name is catchy, both amiable and mighty and domineering.

"Alas, if your mother's name is nice, Lao Tzu won't be embarrassed. When the time comes, you'll just use the last names of the two of us. But that fool girl has to be called Ham. Han - Han? ”

Li Nannan had an idea, raised his foot and slapped the sea: "Let's call it Li Han." ”

Li Han, a man surnamed Li.

This name, when others hear it, is quite high.

"Yes, it's Li Han. Li Han, don't follow your mother's old path when you grow up, or Lao Tzu will kill you. However, those geneticists once said that whoever has more genes in the husband and wife will have more children. Lao Tzu now suspects that the genes of your trafficker mother are stronger than the genes of a good citizen like me. ”

Just when Li Nannan was struggling with him and Ham, who had stronger genes, dark clouds slowly surged up in the sky above Huaxia Qingshan.

A long-lost pouring rain seems to be finally about to come to this soulless city.

Spring water is the soul of Aoyama.

After the Spring Festival this year, Qingshan ushered in the worst spring since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

In the whole spring, there was not a single rain of more than three millimeters.

In the green mountains where it does not rain, except for a few springs with particularly strong water sources, all other springs have stopped gushing.

If there is no spring water in Qingshan, it is equivalent to no soul.

Especially with the change of seasons, after the arrival of early summer, the sun in the sky shines brighter and brighter, unceremoniously evaporating the city's abundant water sources.

In the territory of Qingshan, all wells must be closed except for those necessary for irrigation of farmland.

Including those heavy industry enterprises in Qingshan, they must also have a plan when using water, and they can no longer waste unscrupulously as in the past.

The closure of all wells that could be closed in the territory to ensure that the springs would not be clogged with silt due to excessive drought was a special stipulation by the supreme leader of Aoyama after consulting with geologists.

When groundwater is no longer exploited, the water level will not drop indefinitely.

Just wait for a heavy rain to arrive, and all the springs that are dying of thirst will immediately rejuvenate them.

But where is the heavy rain?

Will it be on this cloudy night?

The Municipal Office of Drought and Flood Control is now brightly lit.

It must be the reason for the drought, and the Chang Qing director of the Drought and Flood Prevention Office is bubbling up.

Director Chang is not very good-looking, his education level is only a junior college, and his work ability is even more - the entire drought control office is more capable than him, and there are many people.

But after the old director retired last year, he was just a group leader, and the most inconspicuous director Chang was like a dark horse born out of nowhere, dominating the leader, and was highly recommended by a certain leader to sit on this throne.

Of course, compared with the finance, municipal bureaus and other large departments, the drought control office is so small that people can ignore it.

But in any case, this is one of the formal departments at the municipal level.

Only by sitting in this position can the level of the deputy be solved.

Work hard for a few years, and then go to the relationship - hmph, the next director of the Finance Bureau may also come from the Drought and Flood Prevention Office.

There are two reasons why the staff members of the Drought Relief Office are privately rumored to be the leaders of the Drought Relief Office.

First, Lao Chang, who is forty-eight years old this year, has a beautiful wife who is thirty-six years old.

As for Lao Chang having a beautiful wife who is twelve years younger than him, what does it have to do with him being able to become the biggest dark horse and become the leader of the drought control office, then the people who hear this rumor need to make up for it themselves.

Second, Director Chang's name is good.

Evergreen, evergreen, meaning that the green mountains will always be evergreen.

Whether Director Chang became the leader of the unit because of these two reasons, no one has examined it.

However, his plump and beautiful wife has often come to the drought office since the spring drought fight.

Every time she came, she would stay in the director's office with Lao Chang for a long time before leaving.

Every time, the door is closed.

Some people speculate that they must be doing something like that.

After all, every time Mrs. Chang leaves, she is blushing, graceful, smiling, and very satisfied.

On the other hand, when Director Chang came out again, his legs would tremble obviously.

But even if everyone could guess what they were doing in the office, who could tell?

The two of them are legal husband and wife, even if they often get their wife's big crotch down, no one has the right to take care of it.

Don't forget, since last month, I haven't been home once, and my food and accommodation are all in the drought fight.

His wife is in the year of the tiger and wolf, and it is normal for people to ask for nourishment.

"Yo, Xiao Han, you guys haven't gotten off work yet."

After hearing the delicate voice, Xiao Han and the others, who were facing the water pulse map provided by the Water Conservancy Bureau, looked up when they heard the words.

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a black sleeveless cheongsam, revealing her tender white lotus arms, and walked in gracefully.

The person who came was the director's wife.

"Director Cheng, you're here."

No matter how they talked about her and Director Chang in private, Xiao Han and the others were still very polite when they saw her.

In fact, she is the deputy director of a street office, in charge of cleaners, not even a unit-level cadre.

"Come, try the peaches that my sister bought for you, they are so sweet, as long as you break a little skin, they will bubble out."

Ignoring the refusal of Xiao Han and others, Director Cheng put a bag of peaches on the table, and said a few words about everyone's hard work before pushing the door and walking into Director Chang's office.

"Tonight, a dry land will be moistened again."

Looking at the dark and oppressive sky outside, Xiao Han sighed: "Alas, I hope that our Qingshan can also be nourished by Director Chang - oh, no, it is to be well nourished by God." Otherwise, we're all going to die. ”

In the office, Director Chang, who was also frowning at the water pulse map, looked back, and his face changed: "You, why are you here again?" ”