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Mother Song's eyes were too heavy. Su Shi A16 consciously avoided Mother Song's eyes.

She ducked, and Song's mother immediately came up with a whole school romance scene.

Yoshiko Yu next to her explained: “Nor is he XVI, who, like me, knew Song last year. ”

“I only met you last year?” Mama Song stunned and looked down at the bamboo in her arms.

Xiaotongbamboo looks about two years old. If she gets pregnant in October, she won't be born to Yoko Yu and XVI.

If you deduce time in conjunction with the age of the vowel bamboo... is it true that the vowel bamboo was born by a son in high school to a dark and mysterious woman?

With this possibility in mind, Song's mother looked at her son with the smell of scum.

“Hey, Ma, are you guessing that Bamboo Bamboo could be the baby I had in high school?” Song Shuhang smiled slightly and said proudly, “I'm sure you'll think so. ”

Because —— this is the result of his intention to covertly guide Mom!

He took the shrinking Li Yinzhu out of the core world and turned around for half a day, not directly describing her origins, just for the sake of skin, so that Mom and Dad would want to distort!

Are you happy with this peel?

Of course, the skin is happier than you can imagine!

Mother Song: “…"

“So, actually, the relationship between Bamboo and me is not what you think. Relationships between monks can be complicated. Mom, you can't use secular relationships to force me into my relationship with the vowel bamboo.” Song Shuhang uses a deep tone of voice.

Mother Song: “…”

Somehow, she suddenly had the urge to smoke Song Shuhang hard with a big stick —— not with her hands, because they hurt.

If she hadn't held Bamboo in her arms at the moment, she would have done it.

Li Yinzhu smiled and leaned her head against Song's mother's shoulder, silently jealous.

Her delicate objects were silent, and the fire in Song's mind suddenly dissipated.

“So what the hell is going on with Bamboo and you?” Mama Song gently patted Xiaotongbamboo and asked.

“If you really want to count, can you count as an adopted daughter? But relationships are more intimate than simple adoptive daughters. Besides, actually, Mom, you guys have seen the little sound bamboo the last time.” Song Shuhang replied: “In general, I inherited the cause and effect of Xiaotongzhu's father, from this aspect of the calculation, she can also be my own. ”

After flying a thousand miles of corpses, Dao Li Tianpu's broken soul caused the mutation of Song Shuhang's generation of spiritual ghosts.

Song Shuhang's spiritual ghost was influenced by Daoist Li Tianpu and turned into an opportunity, which allowed Song Shuhang to dream of Daoist Li Tianpu, who went through his life... Through dreaming, he also had to see Daoist Qiaozi of the past and receive the "Flaming Knife of Heaven" from Daoist Qiaozi.

The causal entanglement between him and Li Yinzhu is already inseparable.

“Then her father was here again...” Mother Song spoke half way and suddenly woke up.

She stopped the conversation in time, patted the small tone bamboo with pity, and said seriously to her son: “Although I don't really know the relationship between cause and effect, but since you decide to adopt the small tone bamboo, then try to think of the small tone bamboo as your own, and raise her well. If… I mean, if you find it difficult to raise small tone bamboo, you can give us the small tone bamboo. ”

She said the first half to Song Shuhang, and the last half used the word ‘you’... Mother Song intentionally.

At first, she was a little worried that Yoko Yu or XVI would not be able to accept that Song Shuhang already had a 'daughter'.

Whoever will be her daughter-in-law in the future will first receive a group dose of prophylaxis.

Second, she wanted to see if she could use the opportunity to find something substantial.

Yu Sooko blinked: “Huh? ”

After a moment of reflection on Su's side, he nodded earnestly: “Though I am not my own… I can do as I see fit. ”

Mama Song's eyes lit up —— hey, try to poke it out.

Got it.

“That's good.” The joyful mother of Song tried to stay calm and nodded with a smile.

Song Shuhang heard Su Shi A XVI seriously answered, his heart couldn't bear to be happy.

What does Su Shi A XVI mean… as long as he is not a fool to understand.

He turned to Su Shi 'an XVI —— maybe it's time to do something awkward?

No, that's not right. It's not time to show up.

It should be warmer at this time.

“Song.” At this time, Li Yingzhu slipped out of Song's mother's arms. She jumped softly into Song Shuhang's arms and dashed happily: “Are we truly certified family in the future? ”

“Always has been.” Song Shuhang Wenjudo.

Li Yin Zhu Tian smiled and then celebrated as a certified adult family member - she wanted to peel.

After staying with Song Shuhang for so long, his mind is like that of Li Yinzhu, his personality will inevitably be influenced by Song Shuhang and infected with certain factors.

“Song, I'll get used to it later, and then I'll correct your name.” Li Yingzhu seems to be gathering courage: “Daddy? ”

“No, it's fine to call Song.” Song Shuhang grinned and touched Li Yingzhu.

If you really called Dad, he would be extremely uncomfortable.

“Mmm.” Li Yingzhu blinked, then she happily climbed from Song Shuhang to Su Shi A XVI.

Silver eyes and Su Shi A XVI looked at each other with gleaming eyes filled with anticipation.

Su Shi A XVI stretched out her hand and gently held her in her arms.

“When Song becomes a family, I will change the title of everyone.” Li Yin Zhu Tian smiled and called out to Su Shi A16: “Sister A16! ”

“Pfft ~ ~" Song Shuhang, who was drinking water, sprayed all the tea out.

“Skin this, super happy.” Li Yinzhu sat on AXVI and raised his thumb against Song Shuhang.

She leaned back in Su's arms and gently rubbed her back.

This is an expression of her own love for XVI.

Skinny, she still loves Su Shi A XVI.

After rubbing off, Li Yinzhu found a comfortable position in A16's arms and curled up in her arms.

A moment later, her long lashes closed and she fell asleep for a few seconds.

Even breathing sounds, as she breathes at a rhythm, cold air diffuses from her.

Her body began to change as the cold began to spread.

In the surprise of Song's father and Song's mother, Li Yinzhu's body began to grow and soon grew to five or six years old.

“Huh?” Daddy Song stunned.

Li Yingzhu, five or six years old, finally began to look familiar.