You Nu forget the river
Chapter 114
Chapter 114
Father also said that the medicine gourd of Taishang Laojun was missing some medicine pills because Xiao Chuanchuan visited Jiuchongtian. Tong'er, who was about the same age as the old locust tree in Kunlun Xu, let go of the Taishang Laojun's mount, Old Qingniu, and rode happily to the North Sea.
When I heard this, I nodded frequently, picked up a big loquat fruit and gnawed happily, and while gnawing, I still did not forget to joke with my father: "Look, after all, it is my son who was born. style."
Seeing me being so arrogant, my father couldn't bear to see me. He stretched out his big palm and patted my forehead, and pretended to be strict as a father: "I'm only five hundred years old and I'm so naughty, how can I pay it off in the future? Don't you say anything?" Discipline discipline."
I crossed my legs, pointed at Guiyuan's door without raising my head, and said like throwing a hot potato outside: "Then you see, he had no father in the past, and I was watched by Dapeng from the Buddha's house every day." I have no time to take care of him in the Buddhist scripture pavilion. Xiao Chuanchuan grew up with his own will. It is not uncommon to lose his father and upbringing. Now his father is nesting in it. In the future..." I picked another one with full fruit, just now If I wanted to put it into my mouth to experience the deliciousness, my father snatched it away. I raised my eyebrows and saw his face was slightly angry, so I had to smack my fingers: "Of course, it won't work if it depends on his stupid father. I will take care of it." Discipline is."
Father twirled the loquat fruit a few times in his palm, nodded, and was quite satisfied with my high-sounding answer, and he did not forget to show me the rules he used to discipline me: "Be careful, think about it, you When you were young, you were fond of playing, and you often went to Taishang Laojun's place, but when did you let that old white catch you like Xiao Chuanchuan? How did I tell you at that time? That old guy was greedy at noon. If you want to get into trouble, you have to pick these hours..."
I burst into laughter, how do you say that in the mortal world?The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and my father's beam is not straight. How can I ask my son to be a red seedling?The three dragons of Siyu's family are well-behaved, but I have never heard of any god boasting about the cleverness of those dragons. No matter what their own crops are, they think they are good, and Xiao Chuanchuan is the best among my crops that used to be barren. a seedling.
My father asked me how Guiyuan was again, and I did not forget to emphasize Xiao Chuanchuan's great achievements in my short speech. If Xiao Chuanchuan hadn't instigated him to jump into the Wangchuan River, I would probably still be demented when I saw him now. Like, my father muttered about Xiao Chuanchuan's unfilial piety when he heard me say this, while stroking his beard and smiling happily.
We were talking enthusiastically and in a good mood, and Xiao Chuanchuan probably sneezed a few times in the kitchen, knowing that we were chewing his tongue behind our backs, swinging his round body with a shovel, and waving the shovel with his facial features tangled. Seriously: "Again, speak ill of me behind my back again! Hmph, you...you..." Father raised his brows, his appearance was a little like a grandpa's majesty, Xiao Chuanchuan's skills of observing words and demeanor were practiced proficiently in Lingshan, and he knew that his father If you can't provoke me, you pick me a soft persimmon, and shake the shovel, no matter how hot the shovel is, the back of my hand is just a shovel, "I knew you found a stepfather for me! Hmph! I wish I could go back sooner." Lingshan, did you arrange me with grandpa again, did the disaster you caused yourself fall on me again?"
I rubbed my aching hands, and still winked at my father: "Look, it's just so big or small. If my father frees Ziweijie, I'll see..." I deliberately lengthened my voice and looked at Xiao Chuan Chuan glanced at him, "The lush trees in the back mountain are suitable for Xiao Chuanchuan to play, isn't it, Xiao Chuanchuan?"
(End of this chapter)
Father also said that the medicine gourd of Taishang Laojun was missing some medicine pills because Xiao Chuanchuan visited Jiuchongtian. Tong'er, who was about the same age as the old locust tree in Kunlun Xu, let go of the Taishang Laojun's mount, Old Qingniu, and rode happily to the North Sea.
When I heard this, I nodded frequently, picked up a big loquat fruit and gnawed happily, and while gnawing, I still did not forget to joke with my father: "Look, after all, it is my son who was born. style."
Seeing me being so arrogant, my father couldn't bear to see me. He stretched out his big palm and patted my forehead, and pretended to be strict as a father: "I'm only five hundred years old and I'm so naughty, how can I pay it off in the future? Don't you say anything?" Discipline discipline."
I crossed my legs, pointed at Guiyuan's door without raising my head, and said like throwing a hot potato outside: "Then you see, he had no father in the past, and I was watched by Dapeng from the Buddha's house every day." I have no time to take care of him in the Buddhist scripture pavilion. Xiao Chuanchuan grew up with his own will. It is not uncommon to lose his father and upbringing. Now his father is nesting in it. In the future..." I picked another one with full fruit, just now If I wanted to put it into my mouth to experience the deliciousness, my father snatched it away. I raised my eyebrows and saw his face was slightly angry, so I had to smack my fingers: "Of course, it won't work if it depends on his stupid father. I will take care of it." Discipline is."
Father twirled the loquat fruit a few times in his palm, nodded, and was quite satisfied with my high-sounding answer, and he did not forget to show me the rules he used to discipline me: "Be careful, think about it, you When you were young, you were fond of playing, and you often went to Taishang Laojun's place, but when did you let that old white catch you like Xiao Chuanchuan? How did I tell you at that time? That old guy was greedy at noon. If you want to get into trouble, you have to pick these hours..."
I burst into laughter, how do you say that in the mortal world?The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and my father's beam is not straight. How can I ask my son to be a red seedling?The three dragons of Siyu's family are well-behaved, but I have never heard of any god boasting about the cleverness of those dragons. No matter what their own crops are, they think they are good, and Xiao Chuanchuan is the best among my crops that used to be barren. a seedling.
My father asked me how Guiyuan was again, and I did not forget to emphasize Xiao Chuanchuan's great achievements in my short speech. If Xiao Chuanchuan hadn't instigated him to jump into the Wangchuan River, I would probably still be demented when I saw him now. Like, my father muttered about Xiao Chuanchuan's unfilial piety when he heard me say this, while stroking his beard and smiling happily.
We were talking enthusiastically and in a good mood, and Xiao Chuanchuan probably sneezed a few times in the kitchen, knowing that we were chewing his tongue behind our backs, swinging his round body with a shovel, and waving the shovel with his facial features tangled. Seriously: "Again, speak ill of me behind my back again! Hmph, you...you..." Father raised his brows, his appearance was a little like a grandpa's majesty, Xiao Chuanchuan's skills of observing words and demeanor were practiced proficiently in Lingshan, and he knew that his father If you can't provoke me, you pick me a soft persimmon, and shake the shovel, no matter how hot the shovel is, the back of my hand is just a shovel, "I knew you found a stepfather for me! Hmph! I wish I could go back sooner." Lingshan, did you arrange me with grandpa again, did the disaster you caused yourself fall on me again?"
I rubbed my aching hands, and still winked at my father: "Look, it's just so big or small. If my father frees Ziweijie, I'll see..." I deliberately lengthened my voice and looked at Xiao Chuan Chuan glanced at him, "The lush trees in the back mountain are suitable for Xiao Chuanchuan to play, isn't it, Xiao Chuanchuan?"
(End of this chapter)
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