Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Qianjiyun: "…"

I'm afraid it's not a fake son, but let him get up!

But if the son sticks to his mother, can he still **** someone away? Just depend on them.

"Then I'll cook, just throw him on the bed, let him play by himself, and you rest for a while."

"Ah."

An Jiuyue chuckled softly.

The father and son are hurting each other. They always dislike the other, right?

"okay, I get it."

In response, she put the little guy on the bed and let him play by himself, and the little guy was also sensible, and he didn't cry when he was put on the bed, so he lay down there and looked at his relatives with his two little feet. father.

"Get up, get up, get up."

Qianjiyun: "!!"

He dared to conclude that his son must have learned this from Wei Nan, and there is no one but him!

But he couldn't do anything to others, and he couldn't get in, so he had to turn around and enter his own space to cook.

But he decided to put the little guy in his own space in the future, so as to save the little guy just a little bit, he would know to let his own father get up!

…

downstairs.

Leng Yikun and the shopkeeper chatted for a long time, and the two of them could be talking.

It should be said that the shopkeeper knew that he was from Wulong Mountain and was very excited, and kept pulling him to ask about Wulong Mountain.

Leng Yikun said a few words casually, and then asked the side of the plant plane what happened in recent years, as well as the crazy hair growth, what is the situation.

Finally, let him inquire clearly, the plant plane is not only human, but even the hair of poultry grows very quickly.

But that's only what happened in the last few years, it wasn't like this before.

Finally, the two chatted that the other two guests had cut each other's hair, Leng Yikun very politely followed the shopkeeper to clean the hair of the place.

When Yu Rong came down, he saw Leng Yikun chatting with the shopkeeper while secretly putting some hair into his arms.

Yu Rong: "…"

What is this doing? Could it be that Leng Yikun has a hobby of collecting other people's hair?

But this hair is like a branch, what is there to collect, will it wither in a few days? Picking it up as firewood and burning it is almost the same.

"Yi Kun, you are still here, eldest brother asked me to go out with you to buy some things and come back." He stepped forward and decided not to let Leng Yikun collect other people's hair.

Leng Yikun heard his voice, his hands stopped for a while, and he took the last piece of red hair into his arms before turning his head to look at him.

"It's time to buy something, shopkeeper. I'm almost done here, so I'll go first."

Saying that, he walked towards Yu Rong, pulled him up, and walked outside.

"Hey, hey, you..."

Yu Rong was dragged away by him, and he almost stumbled.

When they were outside, the footsteps of the two stopped, and he put his eyes on Leng Yikun's arms.

"I can't see how you would do such a thing."

Leng Yikun rolled his eyes at him carelessly, thinking he wanted to do such a thing? If someone else's hair was changed before, he would never touch it.

"Show these to the high priest and adults, it must be related to the evil spirit universe."

He didn't take out the hair, but said something to Yu Rong.

"So you had this idea."

Only then did Yu Rong understand why Leng Yikun went to help the shopkeeper.