Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 255
Chitong smiled: He has something to do, so he can't come.

That's it!Fu Ling, how long do you plan to get married?Meng Luo brought the topic to Yu Fuling again.

Without even thinking about it, Yu Fuling said: We will get married after I am qualified to ascend.

Chitong looked at her cultivation base: Mmm!With your current cultivation speed, you are not far away from the time of ascension.

On the contrary, you two are busy giving birth all day long. Judging by your cultivation, it has been stagnant for so long.

Meng Luo and Xiao Lan scratched their heads in embarrassment.

Meng Luo said: The year before last, I found a cheat book on weekends, but if you choose weekends, it will be difficult to have children in the future
Forehead! ! !So you have been busy creating humans for the past two years just to have a good time with Jiuqing in the future?Chi Tong blushed a little.

Meng Luo nodded with a playful smile.

Chitong thought for a while: This is indeed a shortcut, Xiaolan also intends to do so?
Xiao Lan looked at Meng Luo and nodded.

Er. Chitong was speechless again.

Meng Luo said: "I lived a life of ups and downs in my previous life, but now it's pretty good. I have a son and a husband. This is the life I dream of.

The lively new year is over, and Chi Tong and Yun Mo embarked on the road to the Demon Realm.

Stepping into the mother and son going to the transfer point of the devil world,

Yun looked behind him indifferently: Mother, why did Uncle Wu Shuang grow up suddenly?Is it not as good as before?
Chitong smiled and shook his head: Uncle is grown up and has someone he likes, of course he can't just be a child like before!
Yun Mo pursed her lips: Then the baby doesn't want to grow up, and the baby doesn't want to like anyone, so he will always be by mother's side.

Chitong sighed in her heart, time flies so fast!Obviously everything seems to be still yesterday, but everything has changed in a blink of an eye, but I still do nothing.

Yun Wushuang is nostalgic for Jacaranda and is willing to grow up for her.

But Huaying seems to like Xiaotong very much, what should I do?
She was a little distressed and didn't know what to do.

In her previous life, she had endless things to do, but now she has nothing to do, and she was a little at a loss when she was suddenly idle.

The mother and son walked away on the wind.

On the way, the sound of the piano is rustling, hovering in the sky.

Chitong heard a pleasant sound of the piano, she stopped and saw a gazebo among the flowers, and they landed near the gazebo.

Yun Mo wanted to speak, but Chitong hissed to stop him.

The man in the gazebo was dressed in red, with his back to the mother and son, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and he played the song ecstatically, completely unaware of the mother and son appearing behind him.

Chi Tong had also learned many musical instruments in her previous life, but after only a few sessions of guzheng lessons, Zhang Junyi dragged her to play. Later, the courses were too full, so she had no chance to learn guzheng again.

Every time she sees someone playing the piano elegantly in a movie, she appreciates it for a while.

Chitong didn't disturb Qianyeluo playing the piano at all, but just listened quietly.

After playing a song,
She changed Li Bai's moonlit night and listened to Lu Zishun playing the qin, and then slowly opened her mouth: You people play the plain qin, suddenly heard the sad wind tune, like the singing of cold pine trees, the white snow is messy with slender hands, the green water is clear and humble, the bell is gone for a long time, there are no friends in the world .

Hearing the sound, Qian Yeluo turned around, and saw a beautiful woman in white clothes holding a child, he bowed his head slightly: Presumably, the girl is also a person who knows the rhythm, so she can hear the sound of my qin.

Seeing that his expression was sad, Chitong smiled back: I don't really understand, but passing by this place, I felt that the sound of the young master's piano sounded like joy, but there was a kind of silent weeping, so I dared to speak out, and I hope the young master will forgive me.

(End of this chapter)