MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 93 Nine-tailed phoenix

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It is good to have a disintegration of a whole body burn. This kind of injury is not a drug that can be treated. It is in a period of metamorphosis. Zhang Qiu knows that there is no way to take him out of this time, so he can take it with his mouth.

Zhang Qiumei, who was running, took a bath for the two sons, and returned to the room with two big and small dice. He kissed his little head and said, "Hey, my son is going to sleep well." He turned his head and kissed him. Xiao Yan’s long eyelashes shyly and whispered softly, “Dad good night.”

The little zombie was wearing a corner of Zhang Qiu, and staring at Dad.

Zhang Qiuxin suddenly became soft water. Whether he was injured several times or the missing one, he was too ill-treated, so he was so big that the children followed them all day long. When Dad did not do it. Good responsibility.

"Let's get a little bit stiff." Zhang Qiu licked his son's soft face, and looked at him softly next to his side, so Zhang Qiu, who treated his peers, happily ate a small tofu, smiled. : "Dad sees you sleeping."

"Okay!" The little stiff short legs immediately moved to the quilt. Zhang Qiu smiled, lay down on the bed, touched the small stiff head, and jumped to his brother's chest, one big and one small. Both eyes looked at Zhang Qiu.

It’s so cute, it’s not enough to see it!

Zhang Qiu sighed happily in his heart, touched the heads of his two sons, and told the story in a mess. He wanted to say a fairy tale before going to bed. I don’t know if it was affected by recent experiences, and it’s getting darker and darker. The **** smell in gay.

Xiao Zhe listened seriously and was not afraid. He looked at his face and analyzed it carefully. "Dad, the little man you said loves to eat strawberries. Isn't he particularly delicious?"

"Brother, strawberry taste." Xiao Yan is attached to the side.

Zhang Qiu: ...

Originally, I only wanted to tell a simple fairy tale. He didn't go back, so he nodded in nowhere. "Maybe, I haven't eaten it. Next time you can meet the strawberry flavor, you can tell me." See Xiaozhao's serious research. Quickly open the subject. "Okay, it’s too late, my son is sleeping."

After the two cute little scorpions slept, Zhang Qiu stretched back to the bedroom, pushed the door open and heard the sound of the bathroom, and knew that the bath was inside.

"Do you say that there is a strawberry-flavored male ghost?" Zhang Qiu knows that he has not been hurt in the recent injury, and he is not afraid. He shakes the bathroom door and shakes it. If he stops, he will not throw himself into the net. Things are very cool, but they have always been cool, and they are cool and scared, cool and scared, as if their body is not their own.

Zhang Qiu saw the difference in the bathroom and then took a bath again. It was really novel, and he also got a bubble.

"Small public is also a bubble bath!" Habitually screaming two words, Zhang Qiu laughed twice. "Well, you are not afraid of drowning in this bathing position. I don't think you are ugly."

The whole body was soaked in the bathtub red, only a dark back of the head was exposed. Zhang Qiu said that there was no movement, a little scared, it would not be a real accident, and quickly went forward, the hand had not touched, only listened The slap of the water splashed, and the divorce turned over from the bathtub. The Zhangqiu arm was pulled in the hand and Zhangqiu was dragged into the bathtub.

"The water is overflowing - lying, your face!" Zhang Qiu said that half of it shook.

Originally with the charcoal burned, the face was white and delicate, and before the facial features were better, the beautiful and compelling, the eyebrows were long, and the lips were laughing. Zhang Qiu’s heart suddenly sounded, "You, hello. ?"

"Thanks to the medicine given by the friendship of the king." Divorced refers to the pink bubble under the full cylinder.

Zhang Qiu really wants to laugh, but knows that he will die when he smiles now, but still can't hold back his mouth and say: "Pink rose-flavored bubble?"

The disparate face is dark, and he doesn't know what kind of hobby this is. It is specifically said that this kind of ghost medicine is also made into a rose flavor. It is better to soak the skin...

"Looks like you want to try."

"No, what are you doing, feeding and feeding, the demon spirit here is a rogue..."

Zhang Qiu died in the bathtub, and was taken out from the inside. The water inside was halfway. The two of them got wet and went to bed. It was another toss. On the second day, Zhang Qiu’s eyelids I couldn’t afford it, but the cell phone on the side of the cabinet was tenacious.

The other party seems to be on the bar with him, he does not pick up, the phone has been ringing, and finally there is no way, touched the phone and picked it up.

"Son, still asleep!"

"What--" Zhang Qiu's brain is still confused, and the two words are sloppy.

The other end of the phone paused, and the replacement of the phone answered the phone. "Do you have a cold?"

Zhang Qiu heard the familiar voice, suddenly a spirit, people are not confused, instantly awake, coughing cough, casually hum, pick up the water cup next to the pot, the water temperature is just right, it should be away Great down.

"Mom, it's a bit of a scorpion-"

"I know that you will not take care of yourself alone. OK, my father and I went to Xi'an. I heard you go to the second brother and said that you have changed places. You don't come over and take care of me. When I got to the car, I went to the past. Hey, how long will the master come here, oh, thirty minutes, well, your son will be able to see your parents in 30 minutes, unhappy! Surprise Yeah!"

Let's hang up the phone.

Zhang Qiu sat on the bed with a stern look. After two seconds, he jumped up from the bed like a bomb. As a result, his back and legs were uncomfortable and he went back. He suddenly grinds his teeth and blames him. He said no, now how can he see his parents!

Wrapped in pajamas robes, Zhang Qiu forked the noodle legs and walked down. Under the floor, a small stiff and a small cockroach was watching TV, giggling, and there was a snack bag in front of him. He came out of the kitchen and heard the movement and looked at him. I was in a good mood and said, "Try my omelet."

"The big dad fried sausage is super delicious." Xiao Zhan heard the very good Amway fried sausage.

Zhang Qiu is now full of brains, and he still eats fried sausages. He grabs the disparate hand and smiles. "How? Still want."

"I want you a big ghost, my parents are here!"

After a special hand, I raised my eyebrow and asked: "You don't want to tell us the relationship?"

Zhang Qiu did not see the choppy waters hidden in the eyes. If he dared to smash, he suddenly steamed his bags.

"That didn't, I just didn't know how to open it." Zhang Qiu thought that several sets of programs would not work. "Forget it, I will eat it when I am hungry, I will think about it."

"Well, you should eat first, I will clean up the room." The dissatisfaction is a good smile. The family's family looks like a bosom, and Zhang Qiu looks at the dragon heart and enjoys the delicious egg. The rest I stuffed it into my mouth, waved my hand, and when I finished eating, I shouted and said, "You put away the things in the cupboard."

"what?"

Zhang Qiu’s face is so stupid, “that’s what you bought with carrots, rabbit ears and cat tails—” It’s only halfway to react, and this is a deliberate teasing of his intentions. To be bombed, "Divorced, you must mad at me!"

The divorced bag was kissed. "Hey, eat well, the kitchen has your favorite fried sausage."

Sausages are sausages, what he likes most, and it is so cumbersome.

Zhang Qiu turned a blank eye and snorted. "Hurry up and pack it!" Distinguished and kissed Zhang Qiu, biting his ear and saying something, Zhang Qiu waved his hand and let it go, what night to eat his sausage, eat Ghosts!

Dismissed the disagreement, turned to see the small stiff jumped from the sofa, squatting and running over his legs, looked innocent and asked: "Dad, you have rabbit ears in the room, so many toys, can you Lend me and my brother to play?"

Zhang Qiu: ...

In the face of his son’s simple eyes, Zhang Qiu can’t say that this is the prop that I and your big dad are ashamed and shy every night. They coughed and said, “Dad’s is a bit old, I’m going to lose it. I will take you and my brother next time. Go buy new ones."

Xiao Zhan was nodded and nodded, holding a small sister and kissed him. "Brother, we have new toys!"

After coping with his son, Zhang Qiu took a bite of fried sausage and a soy milk, thinking about how to come out with his parents.

The family woman dismissed the bedroom and went back. Zhang Qiu also packed up the plates and cups he used. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw what was said to be a little bit of a stagnation. The inexplicable scalp was tight. .

"What are you talking about?"

"The big dad said that he would be embarrassed for a while." Xiao Zhuang shook his head and said.

Xiao Yan nodded on the little stiff head, and the two brothers had a pair of cute treasures.

"Good boy." Zhang Qiu looked at the disparity and boasted: "It's done well." He also thought about what he would say.

Half an hour seemed like a blink of an eye. Zhang Qiu received a call from his dad. The guards of the guards refused to let in. They wrapped their coats and went out. They were laughed and said: "Parents are coming, pick them up together."

"What mom and dad called so succinctly." Zhang Qiu said so on his mouth, his eyes were bent into the moon, and when he saw the reunion, he had already put a coat on Xiao Zhuang, and he stayed in his brother’s rabbit hat. It was really a wife. A pair of sons are cute.

How can he be so happy!

That is, my wife’s bed needs a little more in the evening, and I can’t afford it. Zhang Qiu groaned with his own sore waist.

When I arrived at the door, I saw his father’s fat belly. “Dad, how have you not seen your stomach for a few months?” Zhang Qiu smiled and was poor with his father. He turned his mouth and said to his mother: Yeah, can this beauty be a contact?"

Ms. Zhang slaps and slaps her son's head. "You still know how to keep a contact. If your dad stopped me and said that you are fine, I will kill you. Listen to your teacher saying that a lesson is three months. You This school is still not going to be!"

Zhang Qiu clenched his head and gave his dad a wink, meaning to help save your son. I didn't expect his father to scream. "My stomach is up, my eyes are not so good."

Zhang Qiu: ...

pill.

"Grandma is good! Grandpa is good!" Xiao Zhuang with a rabbit ear hat is soft and crisp.

Zhang, who was still on the head, suddenly looked down and looked down at the little stiffness. The heart and the liver were soft. He said in a warm voice: "Whose children like this is so popular!" She will only stand next to her. The disagreement, see the little guy standing next to the disparity, smiled and asked: "Divorced your son?"

"Yes."

Zhang Qiu saw his mother like a little stiff, smiled and said: "Mom, this child is called a little stiff, and I am a son who gave birth to me."

Mama, who just smiled:

"Wait for what you said? Say it again." Ms. Zhang returned to ask.

Zhang Qiu narrowed his neck, but he was not scared by his mother. The most serious thing was that after three months of interrupting his leg, he was still a good man. This gaze came from the disparity around him. He stared at him with a smile. Zhang Qiu thought of In front of the parents, the disagreement can not be how to treat him. Originally, he did not fight for the status of the bed, and the family status still has to fight for it.

I did a psychological construction for myself, and Zhang Qiu was even more confident.

"Mom, really, don't believe you ask for a difference."

Next to the smile, the gaze moved to Zhang Qiu’s face and saw that the bag was narrowed down. I was more happy. The mouth said, “Yes, Xiaozhan is the son of Xiaoqiu and my parents, cold outside. Let's go ahead and say."

Mama Zhang has not buffered from the bomb thrown by her son, and faintly followed her son.

Zhang Qiu stood next to his father's cold eyes, only to remember that his father knew that he was pregnant, and suddenly he couldn't make it. The cowhide was blown up, now how to go back!

Entering the house, the living room is warmer.

Ms. Zhang finally looked clear and stared at the disparity and carefully read the meeting. "I didn't expect the reunion to be a girl."

"Hey--" Zhang Qiu squirted a sip of water, turning his head to see his dad and the dissatisfied face stunned the urge to laugh hahaha. "Mom, the difference is male, this is the story." The words are long, but the little zombies are indeed your grandson."

Little zombie nodded, crisp and grandmother called grandmother.

The fire that Zhang’s mother had just raised was pressed down in the eyes of Xiao Zhuang. “You don’t talk nonsense, how can two men have children?” What did you think of, nervously asked: “Are you illegally purchasing? ”

"What purchase?" Zhang Qiu was confused.

Ms. Zhang took a picture of her head. She usually bought too many things and said wrongly. She stressed: "Secession is a surrogacy."

Zhang Qiu swears on his chest and swears, "I really don't, the child is really a disappointing one." When I saw the smog on the little stiff hat, I suddenly said, "I don't be shy, my grandmother is very good." Not angry."

"How come there is a small beggar?" Zhang's mother looked around and circled. "I didn't see it."

On the little stiff hat, Xiao Yan came out from the red mist, wearing Zhang Qiu's specially tailored little clothes on the Internet, shyly revealing a head, soft and screaming.

Ms. Zhang suddenly stopped.

"This little doll will still speak."

On the road, Zhang Liuduan’s face changed and changed. Finally, I saw Xiaoyan’s eyes, and my eyes were not good enough to sweep away my eyes. Then I’m going to look at the stupid son of Tooth Flower, which is really sold and replaced. Money, but looking at his wife's face, apparently an unacceptable sunny look, endured his temper and said: "You come with me, I have something to ask you."

"Dad, what?"

"Turn it over, or I will interrupt your leg!"

Zhang Qiu was busy with his fart and followed his father. "Dad, there is a toilet over there, the study is here."

Zhang Liuduan was so angry that he couldn't wait to smash the soles of his shoes. He went into the study room and asked him: "You give me honestly, what is the difference? What is it? Nobody is not a ghost, I have not figure it out."

"Dad, how do you say it!" Zhang Qiu did not blame his father's tiger eyes, but did not want to provoke his father to be angry, and quickly explained the explanation. "Dad, you listen to me, don't be angry, it is a good person." Really, he saved me several times."

So I said something important, such as focusing on saving him, loveing ​​too much to die, earning all the money, and doing housework is also a disagreement. Of course, the boss is born, but the second is This old set of rhetoric from the special life, said and said, Zhang Qiu himself believes that the disagreement is the case of his sage.

Zhang Liushuo suspiciously swept his self-speaking son, Zhang Qiu fried hair, "Dad, what do you mean by this look! I can lie to lie to you, I don't believe you used to ask the difference, who is the household chores and finances? tube."

"My family's finances are your mother's management." Zhang Liushuo looked at his son in a cool, this kind of rhetoric is not credible.

Zhang Qiu felt that he was speechless and coughed and coughed. He said: "It is not a bad person anyway, and it is especially bad for me." Except when you are in bed, you have to stop if you stop, let the move deliberately stop. I am mad at him.

Zhang Liu has a headache, but his son is not afraid of boiling water. He is too lazy to say anything. When he opens the door, he hears his wife’s laughter. He turns around and looks at the sofa. The wife spoke with a fat-smelling stinky boy and sat on the shoulder with a mini.

"Grandma, you are so good." The little stiff mouth is like a honey, holding a mother and kissing.

Zhang’s mother suddenly became soft with marshmallows. She touched her small head and shouted her grandson. She saw her husband standing next to her stupidly and said, “I just said this with the disagreement. I won’t go back this year. Xi'an has passed, I haven't seen the terracotta warriors and horses yet.

"Grandma, I have to go see it."

"Well, take us with a little stiff." Zhang mother smiled and glared at her grandson and turned her head to kiss her. "Little grandson will go."

Zhang Liuduan’s distracting eyes are very bad. How long did he go in, what kind of means did this kid make his wife become like this? !

Zhang Qiu squatted in the past, following his mother's happy plan to go to Linyi tomorrow.

At noon, the rice was dismissed, and a few dishes were simply fried. Zhang Qiu wanted to help and was bombarded. When he went out, he saw his mother smiled nodded.

"What evil is this in you? Is it a medicine that has been given to you, I have to find a big brother to give you a jealousy." Zhang Liushuo did not rest assured.

Ms. Zhang smiled and the children went to wash their hands. This will be the living room on both of them. Her silly son stood at the kitchen door and planted mushrooms. He lowered his voice and said, "You don't know the temper of your boy, just like you." Like Achilles, don’t you say no, you can know who your son has to be with your uncle for more than 30 years.

Zhang Jun was dumb and blocked, and Zhang Qiu, who planted mushrooms in the kitchen door in the distance, could hear it clearly. He thought that he was not awkward.

"He was very angry when he was looking for a man. At least he had to interrupt a few shackles."

Zhang Qiu’s buttocks were cold, and she thought that when she was a child, she used a mixed doubles to make a nap.

"Can you solve the problem?" Zhang Ms. Liu Mei stood up. "You killed him. He can't change his dog."

Zhang Qiu: ...

The difference in cooking in the kitchen:...

He said that his mother was let go of the two, and she let them go, and sure enough - a word of black.