reborn son

Chapter 1163
With enthusiastic eyes, Li Dongyang raised the toffee in his hand, his eyes fell on Yuan'er's face, and he slowly moved his hand to his mouth to continue observing.

Yuan'er's brows trembled slightly, and inexplicable excitement flashed in his eyes.

I wipe!There is something wrong with this toffee!Li Dongyang finally understood what was wrong, moved the toffee away from his mouth, and then looked up and down the toffee in his hand.

no problem?The cut surface is smooth, without cracks.

Li Dongyang took it in his hand and looked it over and over again, but he didn't see anything wrong. At Li Dongyang's strength, his intuition was still very accurate, even if he couldn't find it, he didn't dare to eat it.

Looking at the three pairs of expectant eyes, Li Dongyang silently opened the toffee, and a deformed blowfly appeared inside.

That picture!Tsk tsk, Li Dongyang is fine, Feng Yang and the little witch vomited, who just ate toffee.

Yuan'er turned around and ran while protecting his little buttocks, shouting as he ran, "Mother, dear mother, there is nothing wrong with what you eat, and there is nothing in it."

Good guy, this kid also knew that he was going to run away after causing trouble. He walked at a high speed with his short legs, and disappeared in Fengyi Palace in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yang felt better after listening to the explanation, and then saw Li Dongyang put the toffee under her eyes, so Feng Yang continued to vomit.

The little witch jumped up and chased her son. This bastard is too naughty, he can't succeed if he doesn't fight, he has to be taught a lesson, otherwise this matter will never end.

Does the husband have to eat the flies to finish it?

Not to mention, Yuan'er really has this plan.

Dudu and Ruoer followed the little witch to watch the show with short legs. They are two little villains, they have a lot of ideas when they are young.

"Oh, my son is amazing." Li Dongyang put the toffee together and praised him. He learned to pretend at a young age, and he doesn't know how he learned it.

Feng Yang vomited for a while, calmed down, reached out and grabbed the toffee and threw it into the trash can, vowing never to eat toffee again, these three children are too stupid.

In the palace hall, Yuan'er's screams could be heard far away, Meng Kexin, who was in bed with the Duke of Zhen, heard the cry and hurried out to check, not understanding what was wrong with Yuan'er, it was so miserable.

Yuan'er is suffering, this time the little witch is determined to teach her son a lesson, her short legs can't run as long as her big long legs, and before she reaches the Shouchun ** Palace, the little witch has already held her neck and pressed her to the ground and whipped her.

"What's the matter, why did you hit him?" Meng Kexin felt distressed when she saw it, and hurried forward to push the little witch away, not to bully the child like this.

"Mother, don't worry about it, you have to teach him a lesson this time." The little witch was furious, pointing at Yuan'er and shouting: "Would you like to eat flies for your father?"

"No." Yuan'er was very decisive. A good man doesn't take advantage of immediate losses. He bows his head when it's time to bow his head. This is a famous saying of his father, a man is a man, and there is still some culture in this.

To say that Li Dongyang deserves to be punished by his son, how old is he, and what things have he taught him.

The corners of Meng Kexin's mouth twitched, this child is too stubborn, why hasn't he forgotten this.

"Okay, the child can't talk, so stop beating."

Meng Kexin pushed the little witch away, picked up Yuan'er, took a look at the clothes, and saw that the buttocks were colorful, and the clothes were covered with blood.

"You are such a real mother, you are too cruel." Meng Kexin's face sank on the spot, and the little witch shrank her neck. She became very angry for a moment, and her attack was a bit heavy.

"Hmph!" Meng Kexin rolled her eyes at the little witch, turned around and left with Yuan'er in her arms, Yuan'er poked her head out of Meng Ke's chest, and hummed softly.

This action is typical of remembering to eat but not to hit, and the humming little witch wants to hit someone again.

Meng Kexin was both distressed and funny, this child is too naughty.

Duke Zhen came over to ask what happened, Dudu and Ruo'er immediately surrounded him, the two little fellows talked and gestured, and they spoke meticulously.

The three guys have a share in the relationship. In order to make the toffee look good, they went back to the furnace for processing. According to Dudu, the flies are already cooked and can be eaten.

The little witch is very angry, these three children will grow up in the future, who can control them.

"Good boy, your father has a good appetite. You can feed him more of this kind of food in the future." Duke Zhen praised his grandchildren, laughed and left.

"What a dear father." The little witch praised leisurely, and looked around, she was the only one left here.

The third child was brought into the Shouchun ** Palace, and that was the world of the three of them. They are relatives in the next generation, and this can be said anywhere.

Meng Kexin and Lord Zhen Guo are called a pet, they are definitely the kind of pets who want the stars but not the moon.

The wound on Yuan'er's buttocks was not counted by the best wound medicine, but he also took healing pills, and the buttocks were opened to use healing pills, few companies are so generous.

With a little effort, Yuan'er's buttocks will be fine, and the profound lesson that the little witch wants is considered bankrupt.

"Grandma, can you give me more healing pills? I get hurt often." Yuan'er is very cute, waving Meng Kexin's arm coquettishly.

That cute appearance won Meng Kexin's favor, give it, give it as much as you want, anyway, she is not short of these things.

Lord Zhen Guo sat next to him and gave his advice. If you want to fight with your father, you have to learn from grandpa. There are so many tricks.

This guy is blowing up again, and he doesn't even think about how many times he has fought against Li Dongyang, and which time he was not so angry that his heart hurts.

The little witch returned to Fengyi Palace, sat down next to Fengyang, and sighed: "Play, play, the brat can't break it."

"Why?" Feng Yang asked curiously.

"You didn't see the father-in-law's expression. He was as happy as a big baby. He praised the three children into a flower. He will definitely encourage the children to continue to rebel."

The little witch shook her head as she spoke, she didn't understand why Zhen Guogong and Xianggong kept fighting, and I didn't see Zhen Guogong winning.

"That's a pair of Huanxi father and son, let them go, anyway, I'm a good brother, and I can't suffer." Feng Yang is a big-hearted person, and waved his hands to forget about it.

The little witch showed a look of admiration, Fengyang's brain cells are incomparable to ordinary people.

"Where's your husband?" the little witch asked.

"Just now, Li Er sent a voice transmission, saying that a white tiger came from the city. It can speak people's words, and its strength is extraordinary. I don't know whether to kill or let it go. Please let Xianggong decide. Xianggong is curious, so he went over on purpose. "

When Feng Yang said this, he was curious. The talking white tiger was only seen in books. It was said to be a divine beast, but unfortunately he had never seen it before.

"It should be a spiritual or divine beast that has been cultivated. It is recorded in those ancient books, but unfortunately I have never seen it once. It is said that some sects in the Eastern Continent also raise them, but very few."

The little witch had something to say about this matter, and she also wanted to see if she could be caught and used as a beast pet?The two women had a lively discussion on the topic.

In Yunlai Restaurant, a white tiger is ordering food arrogantly, and Xiaoer is almost scared to pee.

(End of this chapter)