Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 689: Heartburning!

In these days, the child was almost held by Yang Joran. The child just full of moon, the fleshy, sneaky black eyeballs have been very flexible to look at, the fat little hands, clutching and scratching, and the gesture is delightful. Every finger has a fat meat nest, and Yang Joran likes to see it in the bone.

Besides, the little guy is lying in her ears every day. It's like the sound of heaven. Even the crying of wow. It's a unique pleasure to be involved in the trembling of your heart.

Nowadays, Yang Joran's heart can't help but leave for the next three days.

Lan Meixian, with Wu Qian Qian, had left directly seven or eight days ago and went to the last three days.

“Sister... my little sister is still asking you to do that.” Iron replenishes the sky and looks at Yang Joran. His eyes are a little red. He said calmly: “If you see him, don't tell him. ”

During these days, Tie Xie saw that Yang Ruolan really liked the children, and he also had a tacit attitude towards Yang Ruolan's 'domination' of the children. This makes Yang Joran feel very, very satisfied.

Yang Ruolan looked at her and her eyes were soft and helpless: “Is it true that this is the way it is? Think about your child even if you don't think about yourself...”

Iron replenished the sky and shook his head calmly, "I've got it. ”

Yang Joran sighed.

This woman is so strong and understanding. Being in a high position, but not a little proud; falling in generosity, yet another great generation of wind, knowledgeable, considerate... such a woman, searching all over the Nine Heavens with a lantern, it is also difficult to find a second!

I really don't know what kind of pig oil that Chuyang bastard masked his heart for. Which fox tricked the soul. I can't believe I can't see such a big, deep beauty.

Even if she was a pig, she stayed with such a fantastic beauty for so long... even though she had makeup skills, can't you see that?

Thanks to him, he also called himself King Chu Yan of the World!

It's a false name! I'm so mad at you!

“So… if there's time, I'll pick you up at Chu's house for three days to play… you, refuse?” Yang Joran asked.

This can't be rushed. Iron Heaven is a self-determined, unexpected woman with a chill chest. It's too rushed, but it's not beautiful.

Iron made up for the frowns and wrinkled. He smiled softly. “If that's the case... but the state is heavy, even if you go, you won't be able to stay for a few days. ”

“Just go!” Yang Joran Daxi.

“Good boy, good boy, Yang Yang, come here... Here, I hug you..." Yang Jolan clapped his hands, opened them, ready to say goodbye to his grandson.

This is a question of calling it a dead man.

He is clearly a grandson, but he can't recognize him.

If you call yourself an aunt... how can you say that?

So Yang Joran, the grandmother, had to call herself "I".

In the embrace of Iron Replenishment Tian Yang, Yiyi reached out two fat little hands. During this time, although the child did not understand anything, he had already gotten used to the embrace of Yang Joran.

Yang Joran cautiously brought him in and carefully held his meaty little head.

Ordinary children, I'm afraid, are born a hundred days before they can lift their necks. Kind of hard to grab.) But Iron Young is a freak. Just after the full moon, he can look around his head with his neck straight...

After making out for a while, he relentlessly put it back in the arms of Iron Heaven. Little Iron Yang still reached for his legs and wanted to return to Yang Joran's arms...

Yang Joran had an acid in his heart and almost wept.

He turned his head and said to his husband, "Let's go. ”

Chu Feiling's relentless eyes looked at the grandson in Iron Heaven's arms, his lips moved and some regrets sighed. Turn around.

Now the Ritual Defense, the newborn child, will never be held by another man; and Chu Feiling clearly has a good reason to hold the child: the grandfather of the child. Yet identity has not been recognized and the opportunity to hold it in one's arms has not been seized.

The couple turned around and left. Behind you, little Iron Young seemed to feel something, wow, crying.

Yang Ruolan left behind two lines of tears, Chu Feiling grabbed her, the two spread their figure, simply flew to full strength, and the brush disappeared.

Iron Day looked at the two until their figure disappeared and stood again for a long time. He lowered his head to look at his crying son, deeply sighed.

“I wish you a safe journey and an early family reunion.” Iron Replenishes the Heaven silently, speaking of the words’ family reunion ', suddenly my heart hurts and I almost cry. Mumbled: "Don't forget, my commandment. Don't... tell him... Otherwise, I don't even know what to do...”

Turning resolutely, he took his son back to the Imperial Palace and slowly returned to the city.

Yang Ruolan and Chu Feiling have been running away for a long time, and that naive cry still seems to be echoing in his ear.

Yang Ruolan lost his soul, without a little spirit, turned three times step by step, tears flashed in his eyes.

“If you find the child, tell him or not?” Yang Joran asked.

“This...” Chu Feiling sang. I think it's very distressing. Eighteen years apart from his son, he was about to get together, but there was another contradiction.

According to Iron Heaven, Chu Yang has a loved one in his heart. That must be certain.

Moreover, Chu Yangdao does not yet know that Iron Heaven is her daughter.

If you talk to him, it means you just met your son, you have to break up your son's present feelings... and force him to accept an incredible fact!

This is too cruel for Chu Yang!

I am afraid that this is also taken into account in order to make such a request.

But the more so, the more rare it is that iron is replenished. The more I felt sorry for him.

Now that we are talking about this, both couples are at the heart of the contradiction.

“And take a step.” Chu Feiling sighed: “This matter… had to be seen to work. ”

“Exactly.” Yang Ruolan also let go of some mood, suddenly thought of something, thrilled said: “In the current Nine Heavenly Continent, it is normal for a man to marry three wives and four concubines; if the son is really... unable to cut off, then it is no big deal to marry two. Even more. So what? Instead, let us Chu family Ding become more and more prosperous, open branch leaves, which is a good thing. ”

Chu Feiling turned his white eyes and said: “It's not as easy as you say. ”

The heart of the wife was always angry with the man who dared to concubine, even though she did not know each other, she was also very forbidden to beat him! Now, it's her own son's turn, and Zhang Rona's concubine begins without a word...

People can't compare to people.

“Even if you can marry more... then who's the big one? Who's little? Always score by size.” Chu Feiling sighs: “Do you think your son should let the woman he loves be small? ”

Yang Ruolan winked and was also a little uncertain. "What do you think? You used to worship brothers with your son and know him better. ”

Chu Feiling's face on the black line, the most annoying and shameless thing now is the mention of the four words' brothers of worship ’. This is a huge joke that I've been carrying on my back my whole life. If I had to worship my son with my own dead face, I would like to say, "Will you stop talking about this? ”

“What, speaking of your brother-in-law... can't hang on your face?” Yang Joran looked at her husband funny.

“Seriously. ”

“Then tell me, I'm asking you. ”

“Well... this, with what I know about the kid, I'm afraid not.” Chu Feiling remembered that when he was with Chu Yang, that little bit of dripping, slowly sinking, concluded: “That boy, is a kind of thing! Admit it. Nine cows can't pull it back! ”

Yang Ruolan sighed: “So... is it possible to make a small day of iron? ”

Chu Feiling turned a white eye and sighed: “What do you think? ”

“I'm afraid not...” Yang Joran lost his temper: “Anyway, he's also the first ruler for the next three days! And it's 95! How can you be a concubine? Without this floor, she gave birth to the eldest son and grandson of the Chu family! Can you make someone small? ”

“I knew you'd ask!” Chu Feiling sighed.

“This is a hassle!” Yang Ruolan rubbed his eyebrows, and for the first time in so many years, he was so attached to something that he didn't think it was going to be incredible.

“Take a step.” Chu Fei Ling is only so comforting.

“I'm afraid it's not just these two... You didn't see, that little girl called Wu Qian Qian, she's also deeply in love with her son, think each other into the bones!” Yang Joran frowned sadly: “Three. ”

Chu Feilinglian sighed.

Is this guy so popular with girls? When I was younger, why wasn't I so popular?

“Our son is good!” Yang Joran suddenly got happy and said with joy: “It hasn't happened yet, only three girls love each other! And every one of them is no ordinary person, it's a fantastic generation of wind and hua, the national colour of heaven! Eyes on the Nine Heavens, including the Nine Dudes who dominate the family, which one of them is as good as my son! ”

Chu Feiling glanced at the tongue.

This… is clearly a fuzzy thing, can it be used to show off?

Also, I was still frowning and sighing, you were so excited in the blink of an eye, I was proud to reach the edge...

Chu Feiling had to exclaim: Woman, woman, it's so hard to understand... I've been married to my wife for 20 years, but I haven't fully understood...

This wonderful ability to think, really makes people cry and the second monk can't touch the head...

“Let's go, let's hurry to the middle of the third day! Why don't you find that kid and find out what he's talking about? ”

A day later.

The two Yang Ruo Lan Chu Fei Ling and his wife appeared in the Mid-Three Days Tavern.

A dozen times, the couple suddenly lost their minds!

“What, counting the big families in the Dead Lake duel? King Chu Yan is one of the main characters?” Jan Joran's face turned white as snow.

“The Shi clan has been involved in this fight for the last three days? And standing in opposition to King Chu Yan and others?” Chu Feiling just felt like he had been hit hard on the head!

Couples threw down ingots of gold, rolled up some food and drinks, and rushed over for a moment.

“Come on, come on, come on! ”

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