Wan Li turned around, and the rattle in his hand struck twice, and he motioned for drunken lobbying to go on: "What is the solution?"

"God, people who are mortals get married, they all know that they are looking for an old man full of children and grandchildren to comb the bride's hair, and please a good white head and grow old together, you think about what the Tianjun Mansion looks like, and listen to his nonsense, trap yourself here, let Zhao Chengcheng be alone with other men, aren't you learning to write with a blind man, and learning to sing with a dumb person is as funny."

"Go on." Wan Li's eyes froze.

Zuiyou knew that he had moved the Divine Venerable, cleared his throat, and proposed flatteringly: "You can find an opportunity to say a few soft words to Zhao Chengcheng, and the matter will be revealed without saying goodbye." ”

If there are ready-made steps, it's up to the parties themselves.

Ran Wan Li also has the heart to go back, of course, he feels that the drunk lobby is very polite, the house of the Heavenly Monarch is in a mess, he is a lard blinded before agreeing to the gambling contract, now it is easy to get on the thief ship and get off the thief ship, Wan Li brushed the drum surface with his fingertips, and said with chagrin: "I just can't think of any excuse to go back." ”

"You twist the stealth decision first, follow Zhao Chengcheng and Baozhu, show up when the time comes, and wait in the four waters, maybe what you are waiting for is the wedding card of her remarriage."

The wedding post, the two words are particularly harsh, and Yun Li is secretly annoyed that Mo Hongqian took advantage of the void, and he is even more annoyed that he gave others this opportunity.

Of course, there is still a chance to remedy.

After a cup of tea.

Drunken You turned into a question Mi Po and returned to the small courtyard, and the four cylinders hurriedly rushed over with a stack of books that had not yet been bound, and said to Zui You in a hurry: "Ask Mi Po, you hurry up and go to the other courtyard to have a look, a few scholars are fighting again." Wan Li was invisible, and he couldn't see him in the four cylinders, so he pulled Mi Po's sleeve and dragged it up: "It's really difficult to serve a scholar, and you can fight for how to write a word." ”

"Didn't you say that Tang Shusheng's regular script would prevail, what was the trouble?" As soon as Zuiyou heard the dispute in the other courtyard, his brain immediately buzzed, and he was worried about whether to settle the god first, or go to the other courtyard first.

Shenzun had already gone to find Zhao Chengcheng, and Drunken Youbai was worried, so he turned his head and hurriedly went with Si Guan to appease a few scholars.

At this time, it was evening, just after taking a bath, the fragrant jewel stretched his hands and feet on the bed, Zhao Chengcheng lay next to the child, holding a wooden book in his hand, and turned the pages to show the jewel.

"Baozhu, this is my mother." She flipped to one of the pages and said in a soft, soft voice.

Baozhu babbled at her, and the little black phoenix accompanied her left and right, her furry body curled up into a ball and stuck to the baby's round cheeks.

The lamp at the head of the bed was lit early, as if I was afraid of hurting my eyes when I read a book in the dark, and the four corners of the shelf bed were decorated with night pearls.

Zhao Chengcheng was very patient with the child, turned a page of the book and repeated it with Baozhu: "Baozhu is Dad, Dad." ”

From the perspective of Wan Li, he couldn't see what was written in the book, he guessed that it was to teach children to read, although Zhao Chengcheng couldn't see himself, he still approached the edge of the bed lightly, and the jewel on the bed that kept kicking his legs seemed to have a sense, and turned his fleshy face to look in the direction where he was standing.

"Orb, what are you looking at?" Baozhu bit his dough fist, his mouth whined, and his grape-like eyes looked at him fixedly, which attracted Zhao Chengcheng's attention after a while.

She looked at Baozhu's line of sight, and looked at Zhao Chengcheng's puzzled gaze, the back of the chair was unconsciously straightened, knowing that he would not be discovered, he still couldn't help but be nervous, especially when the four eyes met, his heart missed a beat uncontrollably.

"Edamame!" On the ground, Zhao Chengcheng frowned and vigilantly summoned Wufeng.

The black feather chicken cooed and fluttered from the chicken nest, and the ancient spirit beast could naturally find it, but the breath on his body was the same as the orb, and the edamame pretended to panic in the house, and Zhao Chengcheng cooed twice and went back to the nest to rest.

After the hen returned to the nest, the woman on the bed breathed a sigh of relief, but still muttered with a worried face: "How do you feel a little strange." ”

Wan Li was full of confidence in her cultivation, but she still didn't want to scare her, she looked at the person reluctantly for a while, and just as she was about to leave, she heard someone outside the door calling Zhao Chengcheng, and the voice was a woman.

"The owner, the owner." The man outside the door called twice.

Zhao Chengcheng responded: "Nurse, what's the matter?" ”

"The little guy in the other courtyard has something to report."

Zhao Chengcheng hesitated for a while before putting on her coat, and she called the Edamame family to guard the orb before she walked out of the door with confidence.

And Zhao Chengcheng staggered by, and she retracted her gaze and walked to the bedside to guard the child personally.

"Baozhu, I'm Dad." Baozhu was still eating his hands, Wan Li reached out and touched her clenched fist, Baozhu kicked his calf, black grape-like eyes looked at him, he smiled and picked up the woodchip book, he wanted to imitate Zhao Chengcheng, but when he saw the painting on the woodchip, he couldn't help frowning.

The portrait of the mother looks like Zhao Chengcheng, yes, why does the portrait of my father look like Mo Hongqian!

She kept showing the orb a piece of wood to identify people.

Does Zhao Chengcheng want Baozhu to recognize Mo Hongqian as his father?

"Baozhu, this is not Dad, I am Dad." Wan Li pinched the prints and hurriedly corrected them, and the man who was a little annoyed carefully held the child's soft face against himself, and said righteously: "Baozhu, I am the father, you can't have no conscience, you know." ”

"Babble." Baozhu said that she was a good child, only listened to her mother's words, and spat a saliva bubble in disgust.

Wan Li didn't give up, and instead held her hand and pressed it to his cheek: "This is Daddy, Zhao Baozhu, do you know?" ”

"You've been with your dad for seven months, why don't you remember, you have to have a dad in your heart."

"It's enough for her to have a mother's heart." Zhao Chengcheng, who suddenly turned back, arrested Wan Li.

The atmosphere in the room immediately tensed, and Yun Li stiffened his back and said secretly: "Oh no." "He showed up in a daze, what should he do now, he hasn't thought of an excuse yet, what to do.

Wan Li was anxious, her helpless gaze matched the innocence of Baozhu, thinking if she could cry, Baozhu yawned and said that she couldn't help, she was just a baby.

"Dumb?" Zhao Chengcheng walked over, and the man immediately sat down in a regular manner, bowing his head steadily.

He said, "Listen to me." ”

"I didn't stop you from explaining." She was cold, and her tone was extremely unkind to see him.

It's only been a few days since we separated, and we've been separated. Wan Li was wronged, he was Baozhu's father, and the jealous man muttered: "Why are you so fierce to me." ”

"Hehe, I'll let you explain that it's fierce, dare to ask God to respect you this year." Zhao Chengcheng called him unfamiliarly, and deliberately accentuated his tone, which made Wan Li feel angry for a while.

He said, "You didn't do this before, you were all soft-spoken to me. ”

The man's complaining words made Zhao Chengcheng feel a chill, and she couldn't help blurting out asking him: "How old was before, we didn't know each other for a year." "Could it be that the author also wrote a prequel, the problem is that she abandoned the text after reading the golden three chapters, okay, where did she start before.

"Even when the jewel was still in my belly, you were gentle with me."

"Big brother, don't you like self-strategy, have I been gentle with you, I've always been gentle with Baozhu, okay." Zhao Chengcheng laughed angrily at his reading comprehension, she held her forehead, encouraged her to calm down, looked at him and said, "Say, what are you doing all of a sudden." ”

"If it's okay, go back to your Forgotten Immortal Mountain to cultivate immortals."

"You drive me away."

"yes, you can see it."

"Didn't you say that if you gave birth to a daughter, you would be responsible for me."