After Becoming a Little |

In Gao Tianyuan, the status of this title is actually higher than that of Suzhan Mingzun and Yue Yejianzun, and it is a natural successor. She can let her choose.

Loli Erye pursed her lips: "My daughter... that child is completely—"

"What?! Your daughter!" A shocked voice came from the side, full of surprises: "So you already have a daughter? So it's legal... Ma'am!"

Then Lolita Erye only felt her body lighten, someone hugged her from behind and hugged her in her arms, pressing her cheeks up and rubbing against her continuously: "Ah, my wife's body is also fragrant and soft today... "

The Great Sun Empress looked at the treacherous scene in front of her, and after thinking for a while, she silently stuffed a hawthorn into her mouth without saying anything.

This guy...

Dong Guan is also unlucky. For so many years, he has stood upright and written for thousands of years. He exists as a recorder of history, and his status is even vaguely detached. The reputation that came down was thrown into the water to listen to it.

Before Loli Erye had time to say anything, Yao Dao Ji stepped on the right spot and appeared, and then her eyes were shocked: "Mom—"

Dong Guanzhu and the struggling Erye Daluoli turned their heads to look, and Yaodao Ji had a sad face: "How can you be worthy of my billionaire father!!"

"???" Loli Erye was full of doubts.

"!!!" Dong Guanzhu had a more excited expression on his face.

"Or Mom, do you like this kind of little boy? How about I help you hide it, and you find a place to raise him in another place. Don't let my beloved father, Mr. Bob, find out. I will help you keep it a secret." After all, I am your daughter." Yao Dao Ji twisted her body, and added softly, rather shyly: "If you can give me enough pocket money~"

"..."

So the Great Sun Empress silently stuffed another hawthorn into her mouth, feeling that the candy shell was not sweet anymore, and even a bit bitter.

Today, Dongguan gloated and produced such a product.

But thinking about Gao Tianyuan tomorrow, what should I do...

PS: I have nothing to say to Tinker Bell, Donald, you are so good!

PS2: Tomorrow Continues (Dying

Chapter 757 0742-I stand shoulder to shoulder with Buffett

It was already noon when Aliya left the ward.

The time of Kou Hei, Mom, and Weird is always so pleasant and short-during this time, she told a third-party tone, fair, just, rational, objective, not bragging, not black, and a pure passer-by about how the Xuanpao girl DISS Mom is weird That friend of mine, and clearly told her that it's best not to do this kind of thing again.

To live, not just for herself—referring to that friend.

And also for her husband and children—referring to the friend's family.

Otherwise, someone will go to sleep with her husband, occupy her former bed and the pajamas in the closet, use her husband's money, beat her daughter and even force her daughter to call her mother.

Of course, here is still referring to the substitute she made out of nothing. After all, what does this have to do with the real mother monster?

Aliya's words are always so sharp that every word hurts her heart, and her mother blames her for being hesitant to speak a few times.

What can Lu Wuxia say?

She didn't say something like "one thing, one thing, it's true", she just fell into a long thought at the end, and she seemed to have listened a little bit.

Ailiya feels that she is really a model of wisdom and wisdom. In ancient times, Zou Ji satirized the King of Qin for accepting advice, but now Ailya persuades her mother with a high voice.

But at the same time, she couldn't help but sneer from the bottom of her heart—what, she said no, but she actually cared about it.

It seems that my mother has realized the infinite family affection in her limited life, and learned one thing from her short experience, the more she wants to forget the existence of her husband and children, the more she wants to pull herself out of the quagmire of feelings. Come out, the more you can't extricate yourself.

Unless I get ahead of myself - I'm not a mother anymore!

However, the mother blamed herself for not being able to go any further, so she could only rebound after bottoming out and continue to be a lovely Obasan.

Sure enough, compared to Obasan who was a girlish wife before, this cold-faced, warm-hearted and hard-spoken mother monster is more kind.

Breaking free from the memories of the previous verbal dispute, Alia, who unilaterally hit her mother with her tongue, ate the pineapple refreshedly: "The weather is really sunny today...but why is it in the hospital?" Will there be pineapples?"

Li Guang Small Stewed Chicken Noodles thought for a while, then said softly, "I bought it."

"Oh, reasonable." Aliya nodded, not delving into the origin of this thing, but somewhat puzzled: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Little Taoist nun Liguang shook her head: "No."

"Really? Tell me, there are no outsiders anyway."

"..." Little Aunt Li Guang looked up at Alia: "...if Li Guang could grow up, what would it be like?"

"What does it look like?" Hearing this question, Aliya subconsciously reviewed the image of the little nun Liguang in her mind.

Small, looks like a seven or eight-year-old loli, with short hands and short legs, expressionless face and wide sleeves - plus a big tail, it is a happy little fox who rubs it every day.

What will such a little guy grow up to be like?

Hmm... San Wu's version of Taoist nun in white?

Brain supplementation is actually a precious superpower that humans do not realize. The so-called imagination that promotes human development is actually an extension of brain supplementation.

Aliya is not a patient with heart blindness. The latter is limited in her ability to imagine images due to genetic defects or acquired injuries. Once it comes to brain filling a certain picture, there will be a blank—even That kind of red face, big eyes and high nose can't be imagined.

Different people have very different ways of absorbing and processing information. Some people can talk to themselves in their minds, while others can present the information they collect in a clear context while thinking, and more The most important thing is that when reading, you can read silently in your heart, and occasionally make up the pictures derived from the words in your brain.

Aliya is definitely above the level in this respect. After all, all the so-called brain supplement foundations actually come from the accumulation of personal knowledge and experience. It’s like a little angel who has never seen an airplane would say it was a big bird when she was a child, but Ai Liya Sla won't—she even wants to use a professional tower question to demonstrate what is meant by hardcore play between children.

But no matter how well-informed and well-informed, Alia is not a master of obscenity. It is really difficult to use my own eyes to see what a charming appearance this little guy can grow into. Feeling a little guilty.

As if aware of the hesitation of her elder sister, Li Guang's little nun tugged at her sleeves understandingly: "It's okay, Li Guang is not old, I'm used to it."

"Why do you suddenly think about growing up? Do you want to know what the perspective of a tall person is?" Alia raised Li Guang up: "You can be exactly like Xiong Luoli, I'll find Ai Ge to carry you around later."

Little Aunt Liguang knew that her elder sister was born with supernatural powers, but she never thought that she was like a ball in her hands.

She moved her short legs, looked down at the ground which was high for her, thought for a while, and said softly: "If it is high enough, Li Guang will comb the master's hair without dragging the master. My hair hurts."

"...Because of this?"

"Well, it should be much more convenient."

"That's it..." Aliya put her down, scratched her face and was a little uncertain: "Although it's not impossible, but I can't guarantee whether I can use that method in Blue Star..."

"What means?"

"It's nothing, let's talk about it later - let's go to lunch."

"Oh."

"How about having stewed chicken noodles with fresh mushrooms today?"

"it is good."

……

……

"A serving of stewed chicken noodles with fresh mushrooms, no mushrooms and no noodles, half an extra stewed chicken."

Standing at the entrance of the school cafeteria, Xiong Luoli tiptoed to order food, holding Alia's campus meal card in her hand.

The expression of the aunt in charge of the spoon is a bit exciting, perhaps because of the influence of years of pickling and oil smoke, she can no longer see the fine demeanor of the fan-shaped picture when she was a pretty girl, but her eyes still involuntarily carry evil spirits.

Until a sister who looked like an iron tower followed behind, just like that.

That dark figure enveloped the entire dining opening, and his voice was deep and deep: "I want more soup, thank you."

The aunt in charge of the spoon took a deep breath and expressed a kind expression: "Oh, I want to stew chicken soup. Wouldn't it be better if I made it clear earlier—this is our unique and secret casserole stewed chicken. Come and see me Choose a big one for you..."

On the other hand, Alia's lotus, who hadn't been seen for such a long morning, was sitting at the dining table.

She wiped the table lightly with a handkerchief, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Why did Li Guang suddenly bring up such a topic?"

"Speaking of something suddenly, it's probably because I haven't grown up for so many years, so I'm somewhat unwilling." Aliya sighed: "After all, children always want to grow up, and adults always want to turn back into children. This is the siege. what."

So Lianhua cast her eyes on the back of the little Taoist nun Liguang who was picking up the plate not far away, with a somewhat enlightened expression.

The appearance of struggling to pick up the plate from the dining car on tiptoe in the crowd, is not so much thinking about growing up, it is better to say that it is more convenient to be taller...

"But I can't help it. It's a disease. For so many years, Li Guang and Xiaomei are both short of stature. Daoist Wu Chen said that this is some kind of genetic defect inherited from the family. Look." Lianhua was also a little sad as she said: "If they can grow up normally, they should be big girls now, maybe Xiaomei can still marry and have children normally, and inherit the Song family's property..."

"Now she can get married and have children, but she looks a little perverted."

"Ah! Ya!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this." Aliya took the chopsticks that Lianhua handed over: "What are the arrangements for this afternoon?"

"In the afternoon, I'm going to take Xiaomei to the World Expo to play. Aya, your eyesight is bad, why don't you take a rest?"

"My eyes are bad but my ears are normal...how about I record songs." Alia rubbed her chin, thinking that she should return to a normal life.

Which child fights and kills the dark world all day long?

Let's put aside the big devil or something for now. I should also be the heroine of urban light novel formulas and enjoy the wonderful life of being a star.

"Record a song?" Xiao Shishilian's eyes were full of doubts: "Aya, what song do you want to record?"

"Didn't you say that the SH group was taken down before, plus that Internet celebrity Little E, just formed a girl group, I am going to take advantage of this time to make a few songs for them, and even record piano music and the like "Alia pointed to her ears: "When the eyes can't see, the ears will become very useful."

"Then I'll accompany you. It will be more convenient if there are more people."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'll just go there, indoors is fine." Alicia waved her hand and felt that she was very good: "And I can also pull on Wild, he is actually good at singing, I'm pretty good at it." Looking forward to a duet with him or something."

If it is outside, because there is no way to get the echo accurately and quickly, Aliya's actions are actually clumsier than indoors, but the smaller the place, the faster and more accurate the echo will be, and the higher her sensitivity will be, which is roughly the same as that of Daredevil. A way number.

In addition, the hanging man in khaki wild is very good at what he does, full of the versatility that the protagonist should have, and he is a perfect tool man.

Especially his false voice, which has a bit of Li Yugang's feeling-Alia is going to pull him to a few songs that are suitable for confusing people, the kind that can't tell the gender.

For example, Zhang Yunjing's "Preference" or Chen Guanpu's "Too Much" are like Nick Yang's masterpieces.

At that time, she will sing male voice khaki and sing female voice wildly, thinking about it will be full of joy of playing with the nerds.

However, when Lianhua heard the name, her eyes immediately became vigilant: "No!"

"what?"

"Aya can't be with him! Sing duet or something, even less!"

"why?"

"I... I mean, if Aya insists on recording songs, I must accompany you. It's not a familiar place, so it's impossible for Aya to know everything well? After all, you can't see it with your eyes now. What if a boy takes advantage of it?"

"Okay, I can do it."