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Daddy Song made a very good point - Song Shuhang wanted to "show his hand" in front of his family, mainly in order to convince them of the existence of "repair".

Now, Papa Song and Mama Song are in the process of ‘believing’. Their bodies have faithfully fed back to the brain the 'fix is real' message, and the brain is slowly reading and determining this information.

In this way, Song Shuhang's ‘show of hands' will appear unnecessary.

Even, if Song Shuhang continues to "show his hand" by force, it will only increase the burden on the brains of Song Daddy and Song Mama. At this point, what they need is not more evidence, but some time to think about it.

Master Mao agreed: “If you can't get fat with a sigh of breath, your parents are already accepting, so give them some time to digest. You just stay quiet and wait for your parents to get confused. ”

Song Shuhang's foolish acting heart had to be temporarily suppressed.

A moment later…

Papa Song and Mama Song sit side by side on the couch.

Yu Yoko and Su Shi A XVI sat beside Song's mother.

Song Shuhang squeezed next to Song Daddy.

The tail of Kung Fu Snake beauty tucked together, ‘sitting’ across from the coffee table, looking at ‘White Lotus’ on the coffee table.

The fairy comes and goes after the couch and doesn't know what she's doing.

Sooko Blackhide feared that it would affect Song's parents, and sneaked back into Song Shuhang's shadow after showing off his face.

“Suddenly it feels a lot more lively.” Mother Song said... Besides, she finally noticed one thing, her son turned out like a magic trick, it was all girls. Even the fur over her head makes a beautiful female voice.

It doesn't seem like a bad thing, but it's not a good thing. Mama Song secretly looked at Su Shi A XVI and Yoko Yu in the eye.

Daddy Song rubbed his eyes and looked at the tail of Kung De Snake Beauty: “I'm not dreaming. ”

“Dad, don't resist reality.” Song Shuhang comforted himself - today, Dad and Mom's world view is going to collapse with him.

Solitary collapse is not as good as collapse.

He wanted to do this a long time ago, and now he finally has a chance to do it, super hard.

“Ah XVI and Yoko Yu, have you been in contact since you were little?” Mother Song thought a little and began to ask.

“Well, I'm a member of the Hu Shi Shi family Tianhe Su.” Su Shi 'a nodded.

“I am a member of Lingwu Island, our island of Lingwu is a beautiful overseas Immortal Island. In fact, at first, I also intend to have Senior Song follow me to Ling Butterfly Island to practice.” Yoshiko Yu laughed.

Follow me to Lingwu Island?] Mother Song felt there was a story in it.

When Su Shi XVI heard about it, her face blushed - she had also invited Book Sailing to join Tianhe Su Shi, but Tianhe Su Shi usually did not accept outsiders, so the method she invited was quite unique. This way of inviting her, she is embarrassed to talk to Mama Song at this moment.

“Has XVI ever invited Book Sailing?” When Mother Song saw her little face suddenly turned red, she moved her heart and felt that there was also a play here.

“Ha ha, ha ha.” Song Shuhang on one side suddenly laughed.

Horse Mai's laughter could not hide a similarly void taste.

“Why are you laughing so weird?” Mama Song reached out to Daddy Song and patted him on Song Shuhang's thighs: “Don't mess around!” At the same time, she understands that Su Shi AXVI did invite her son, and that the story may be deeper.

Bang ~ ~

When Mother Song clapped on Song Shuhang's thigh, she made the sound of a metal clock being slapped.

Long, pleasant voice.

Mama Song frowned: “???? ”

“You put a plate in your leg?” She even had a painful hand pat.

“No, Mom, don't get me wrong.” Song Shuhang shook hands continuously: “This is my protective divine work, I practiced" Mutant Steel Hand "," Confucian King Kong Body "," Holy Monkey Dragon Power Divine Gong "and the new" Liquid Golden Body Tip ". So my body is actually much harder than the iron plate. ”

It's harder than the iron plate, and the hardness of the iron plate is not suitable for Song Shuhang's face leather boots!

Master Chu couldn't help but say: “You're really good. ”

“All over?” Mama Song asked.

Song Shuhang nodded: “Well, there's basically this level of defense. Some places are harder. ”

Mother Song did not believe in evil and reached out to Song Shuhang's arm to unscrew it.

When she reached out and twisted the muscles on Song Shuhang's arm, she felt only twisted on the iron man's arm made of steel.

“Do you believe me now?” Song Shu Hangdao.

Mama Song was a little worried: “How can you get a shot if you're sick like this? ”

Is there still a needle in the world that can be inserted into Song Shuhang's body?

What if I have to operate? How do you cut this body open? Chainsaw?

Yoshiko Yu consoled: “Auntie, don't worry. Of course there is a cure for the sickness of the monks. ”

“And yes, I haven't fully adapted in a while.” Mama Song rubbed her eyebrows.

The son smelled himself all over himself into goose. Will the other half of him suffer in the future?

Song Mama looked at Su Shi A XVI and Yoshiko Yu on the side, two little girls of fine flesh... headache.

Why did you turn your body into a goosebump?

Song Mama thought of it here and slapped Song Shuhang's arm with hatred.

What hurts is her palms.

Daddy Song quickly rubbed his wife's palms and suggested, “Don't use your hands, use a tap later, so you won't hold hands. ”

“Dad, are you real?” Song Shuhang couldn't help but laugh.

“To be honest… Book Sailing You confessed to us today about the ‘fix' thing, is there any next step?” Daddy Song asked out loud.

His view of the world has almost collapsed and the process of remodeling has begun.

“Yes, I want to take advantage of the 'heavenly and earth variation' scenario to confess the ‘fix’ thing to you, so that you can accept it easier. Then, I want to transfer you to the Golden Lotus World of Confucianism. I'm afraid the heavens and the earth will be in turmoil for some time to come. I can rest assured when I transfer you to Confucian Golden Lotus World.” Song Shuhang nodded.

“So you're moving? How long are we moving out?” Mama Song tried to calm herself down and asked.

“Ten or eight years less, and a long one… could be a hundred years or a thousand years.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Daddy Song reached out: “Hundred years? A thousand years?”

“Well, while it's temporarily impossible to solve your 'practice' problem, it's not a problem to extend your life for a thousand years by the means I have now.” Song Shuhang is self-confident.

Papa Song: “…"

Yes, Shuujin is out, and Yanshu is naturally a standard match.

“When do you move?” Mama Song asked.

“I ordered a bunch of seats from the Confucian family… so we can bring some of our family into the Confucian family these few days if you feel you need them.” Song Shuhang returned.

That's why he told Yoko Yu earlier that he might stay in Wenzhou City for a few days.