320 The Finale 3
eight years later

Taoli Village, the Lord of Anping County.

A high-pitched soprano resounded through the sky.

"Jun Beiyuan, you little bastard, bring Jun Nancy back to me!"

I saw that in the messy kitchen, Ye Qingcheng shouted loudly with his hips on his hips and one hand on his chest, while his lower abdomen was visibly and slightly bulging.

Luluo supported her princess with a worried face, her face dodged.

After shouting out, the first one to arrive was not some maidservant, but the seven guards all appeared in front of Ye Qingcheng.

Then Jun Mochen appeared in front of his wife with a panicked expression.

"Daughter-in-law, what's the matter? Did the brat steal my sister away again?"

Obviously, it was not the first time that the seven-year-old Jun Beiyuan stole his sister.

"Little bastard, don't let me catch him! Go quickly and get him back! If it's too late, you'll have to send your daughter to the wolf's lair! Go quickly!"

Ye Qingcheng said this is not an exaggeration, the little friend Jun Beiyuan is looking for you, and his sister Jun Nanxi has been born for two years now, and every time no one pays attention, she steals the little one away, either sending it to the grandmother in the village or sending it up the mountain to live in a cave self-destruct.

The little guy was so resentful towards his younger sister that Jun Nancy, who was only two years old, became his punching bag.

Although he doesn't beat or scold, it's a bit of a headache to always steal his sister away.

Jun Mochen's face turned dark all of a sudden, brat, the skin has grown again.

It happened that grandma was not at home today, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law took the old man out to visit the temple, but my aunt's family didn't come over either, so I took this opportunity to clean up.

His love for his daughter has reached a point of madness, because the daughter-in-law was carved out of the same mold as the little daughter-in-law when she was born, so he couldn't help but love her.

Ye Qingcheng was pregnant for more than five months, and lifted the young woman Lu Luo, who looked a bit unnatural, to her front, "Say! What have you done wrong again?"

This action frightened Bai Feng quite a bit, and he hurried forward to protect Lu Luo, "Wang Concubine, Concubine, be careful! Don't hurt your subordinate's son!"

Well... that's very...

"What? Are you pregnant too?"

Ye Qingcheng's reaction was slow and shouted, "What's so exciting about having a baby, what do you two want to do?"

She can't be blamed for shouting, ever since she betrothed Luluo to Bai Feng, Qingluo was proposed by Xiao Ye, and Ziluo and Mo Li met each other, once she became pregnant, the three of them came together at the same time.

Now, they each have a seven-year-old baby and a two-year-old baby. Now, Zi Luo is more than four months old, and Qing Luo is just three months old, and this Lu Luo is pregnant again...

It's true that you have to join in the fun when you have a baby.

Not long after, Jun Mochen came back with a dark face and hugged his daughter, followed by Jun Beiyuan who kept his head down and followed suit.

And Jun Mochen's front was already soaked in Jun Nancy's saliva.

There was no other reason, because the little man was eating a sugar melon the size of an egg in his hand.

Obviously, Jun Mochen couldn't hold the sugar melon in her hand anymore, so he could only pet his daughter with a dark face to the end.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't control Jun Mochen's black face, so he ran over and grabbed his son's ear, "Jun Beiyuan! How many times have I said this! Don't steal my sister away! How did you do it? Ah? It's itchy, right? ?”

But Xiaojun Beiyuan raised his little head with an expression of dissatisfaction, "Mother, I just took my younger sister to Li's mother-in-law's house to eat sugar melons. You entered the kitchen early in the morning and couldn't come out. My younger sister is hungry, and great-grandmother and grandma are all hungry." What if she is not at home, if she starves to death?"

Got it!
The candied melon in Jun Nanxi's hand is the fault of this little bastard!

His ass needs some more sticking.

"Family service!"

Before Ye Qingcheng finished arguing with the little bastard, Jun Mochen's voice rang out, not giving any chance to argue.

It is unforgivable for a person who is a little cleanliness to have sticky sugar water on his chest now!

"Ah...don't! This time I haven't had time to throw my sister... No, I didn't throw my sister, you can't hit me!"

Jun Beiyuan yelled and jumped up and down to avoid it, but he didn't admit his mistake.

Just as Ye Qingcheng was cleaning up his son's anger, the gate guards hurried in.

"My lord, my concubine, the empress dowager is here! I've already entered the mansion, let's go this way!"

Jun Mochen and Ye Qingcheng looked at each other, yes!Here comes another calf protector. This son can't deal with it today.

Ever since Jun Mochen came to live in Taoli Village, the Empress Dowager has come to live for a period of time every year, for two or three months!
"Finish"

(End of this chapter)

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