Invincible Baby Mommy

Longzhong Tombs: Mingqiah, Mingqi sparkling Mingji [9]

The village chief was anxious. This was another good thing for the benefit of the children. He took a group of people to find the door. From the shadow of the window, he could clearly see his son pinching his shoulder to the side, but nobody opened the door. 【】

The head of the village felt weird and asked someone to open the door ... "

"Guess what?" Tang Balzi lit the cigarette and glanced at everyone.

Su Yubin has long been attracted to this story, and the atmosphere with a strong sense of substitution has not appeared.

The Emperor Lin next to him is an impatient look. It seems that he has long lost interest in the boring game. Su Yubin took the call and asked: "How?"

However, Tang Balzi sucked two cigarettes and didn't rush to answer. Su Yudan felt that he was a natural storyteller and knew where to stop his appetite.

"I saw this--this door opened--"

Tang Balzi paused, raised his tone, and said, "I saw the child sitting on the slump. My friend was lying on the couch, his head resting comfortably on his knee, and he looked comfortable. Hearing sound, The child who knocked his father back did not speak, looked up, smiled at everyone, and continued to pinch.

The village chief looked at the comfortable, non-speaking man and couldn't help but complain: "Why don't you open the door at home?"

My friend was moved towards them without moving, and the child smiled: "My dad fell asleep, afraid to wake him up." After all, he began to pinch his legs again.

As soon as he said, the village chief murmured, "Isn't it a meeting today! Why did you fall asleep first?"

"My dad is too tired." The child smiled naively, "Don't wake him up, but he has to rest for a long time." After he finished, he wiped away the dirt on the face of the lying father Threw it out.

Although the thing was small, it really fell on the face of the vegetable farmer nearest to him.

Everyone seemed to hear a soft whisper, very strange, something on his face would be this strange sound.

Everyone moved the realization to the face of the vegetable farmer who was thrown away and wanted to see what was thrown on his face. Feeling everyone's eyes, he slowly turned his face, and there was a red dot on his vicissitudes face, the size of sesame seeds, like a brow-heart mole just growing up.

Seeing everyone looking at himself, he also felt something stuck on his body. He reached out and touched the place on his face, the sticky touch ... That little spot was touched into a red line, and it was very flat on the dark face of the vegetable farmer obvious.

The vegetable farmer lowered his head and looked at his finger, as if considering, the taste was familiar and strange. "What the hell?"

His voice suddenly paused, as if he thought of something extremely frightening, his hands shook and shook as if he wanted to talk, but he was pinched by his neck, his eyes widened, and he was speechless, but He stretched his finger to the man sitting at □, suddenly shouted, and fell straight backwards.

Boom ... It was a clear knock.

Everything happened so fast, everyone saw the vegetable farmers twitching and twitching around him before they figured out the situation, seeing him staring wide, his pupils shrinking in horror, and his mouth gruntingly. It ’s the same as a stroke. Everyone also stayed, only the village chief was sober, and quickly went to pinch him!

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