Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

  Chapter 67 I'm really not embarrassed at all

  "My dear grandson, how have you been practicing meditation recently?" Lin Jian nibbled at the lo-mei brought by Uncle Zhong in the afternoon, and looked at the handsome Lin Qiang who went out to collect the water.

   Seeing auntie was eating delicious food, Lin Qiang eagerly came over, and she was filled with her mouth.

  It's so fragrant, it's delicious, and the food given by my aunt will make my stomach feel so comfortable!

   "Very good, the more you practice, the more energetic you are."

   "Nothing else?"

   "It feels..." Lin Qiang recalled: "Recently, I feel like there is a breath flowing in my stomach. Am I going to have a bad stomach?"

   "Heh!" Lin Jian couldn't help being happy, and raised his hand to shake the grandson's head. This good grandson became more and more interesting.

  "Stupid, what's bad in the stomach? This proves that your meridians are open. Although it is only the inner meridian near the pubic pubic area, the outer meridian will be able to pass over time."

   "Oh..." Lin Qiang didn't know, so he didn't understand this kind of thing, but he probably knew a little too, such as martial arts novels and fantasy novels.

   "Sister-in-law, can I become a martial arts master?"

  Lin Jian spit out the bones: "My sister-in-law can make you fly away!"

   "Haha!" Lin Qiang couldn't laugh. Sister-in-law was so funny and talked a lot.

  "Have the muscles grown?" I have been increasing Lin Qiang's muscles recently, and I don't know how it is going.

   "It's kind of, sister-in-law, look!"

Lin Qiang directly took off his shirt and shirtlessly said, "I think people eat chicken **** and don't put oil for muscle gain. I eat everything every day. Can I eat muscle?" Lin Qiang expressed doubt. People exercise muscles every day. Is it useful to play basketball every day?

  Lin Jian put down the delicious paper towel and wiped the oil on her hands, bowed her head.

  Lin Qiang has lost less weight recently. In the past, he could lose one catty and two catties a day. Now he has not lost two catties in half a month, but his abdomen is no longer loose and loose. You can obviously see that the meat has become tighter and firmer.

  Lin Jian tried it out, and said: "The food you eat, even the cooking oil, is squeezed by my aunt's milk. The **** that the group of people eat is comparable to yours' aunt's milk?"

  This way...

  Lin Qiang looked down at Lin Jian’s fingertips: "Sister-in-law, do you have muscles?"

  "I touched it." Lin Jian pressed her fingers all the way down, sticking to the loosely hanging trousers on her lower abdomen, the door of the house opened and Yan Jingchen came back.

  It was originally a very serious view of the training results. In Yan Jingchen's eyes, it was Lin Jian who was molesting the little handsome guy.

Lin Qiang has grown a lot recently. His handsomeness has soared by three points. He has broken hair and big eyes. The lines on his face are clean and neat. Although he is a young boy, his shoulders have been broad. Although his body is still immature, he is small. The waist is tight and has a faintly contoured muscle.

  Looking at Lin Jian again, he lowered his head on the side of the boy's abdomen, holding Lin Qiang's wrist with one hand, and pressing the hem of his trousers with the other. The trousers were loosely hung on the waist, and it seemed that they could fall off without touching them.

   Yan Jingchen immediately lowered his eyes, and his voice became a little cold: "What are you doing?"

  Lin Qiang did not feel embarrassed, because they really didn’t do anything embarrassing.

  Lin Jian will not feel embarrassed. She has lived for so many years, and nothing will embarrass her.

   So Lin Jian calmly pulled the hem of the grandson's trousers down, and moved her fingertips over her lower abdomen, gently exerting force, and finally raised her eyes to look at Lin Qiang: "Yes!"

  Lin Qiang was overjoyed: "Really!"

"Um!!!"

  Ignored Yan Jingchen:………………

  (End of this chapter)