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Chapter 82 Birth of a Son

"Don't play with fire, don't play with fire." Li Xianfeng said quickly, pretending to be very kind: "Kyoko, please touch Grandpa Li's chin, okay?"

"Not good. Don't!" Kyoko raised her arrogant chin, her short legs one by one, and hurried to the side.

She smelled the alcohol on Old Man Li and wanted to run away.

So he simply sat next to Zhou Yi and had a meal slowly.

Zhou Yi touched Kyoko's hair and sneered. I have the title of "Friend of Women" and my natural attraction to girls is unparalleled.

Why is your old man Li compared to me? It’s a thousand miles away!

Li Xianfeng failed to compete for favor, and his jealousy began to get ready. He could only come from his heart and suppress Zhou Yi again: "This kind of thing is about Li Qi, but he also needs to find opportunities. It took me, Lao Li, just half a year."

He mocked again: "Hey, a genius like you will not take long to complete it in one day! Maybe you will have a good sleep. You have to ask your master for details, don't ask me."

However, this matter is far from that simple. Some people can't understand how to condense the spark in their lifetime. There is no particularly good method in the whole world, and there are only two words that are particular about - "opportunity".

Zhou Yi didn't want to debate with him, he just had a meal on his own.

The world is getting weirder.

"Tinder is a strong aggregation of emotions, why does it sound a bit like..."

"The resentment that was captured in Fu Lintao's mind?"

"Well...what is going on? Is the so-called psychic energy leveraging strange power? Is there something similar in the mind of the psychic? "

Although he wanted to ask Li Xianfeng, he would definitely not answer, but would laugh at him in turn. Zhou Yi didn't want to make himself bored.

After Zhou Yi was preparing for the New Year holiday, he asked his master Ye Tiansheng.

The master used to be a golden seal.

Thinking of this, he sighed slightly.

Since the intensity of the spiritual energy has reached the limit of this stage, there is no need to practice harder. It is better to find something to do and seek the so-called "indivine".

For example, playing with children from Sun Jingjing?

Or, play with that big yellow dog?

Have you seen the tail of the big yellow dog? It was shaking its tail wildly, trying to chew on this piece of chicken bone.

It's also pretty good to experience the fireworks on earth.

"Wululu!" Zhou Yi screamed.

The big yellow dog seemed to know that it was calling it, so he ran over, his tail shaking like a propeller of a helicopter.

The chopsticks picked up the chicken bones and threw them over.

"Eat it, eat it!"

"Aowoo!"

This is the leisurely rural life... Accustomed to the introspection life, Zhou Yi felt that such a idle and leisurely life is pretty good now. There is no need to keep your nerves tense every day to deal with those messy and weird events.

To put it bluntly, there are not so many strange events. They only took one or two months to go together.

Sun Jingjing was particularly excited today. While eating lunch, he hummed in a low voice, "It shines and shines, and the sky is full of small stars..."

Because the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated in a while, her parents will be back from the city soon.

She specially put on her best-looking skirt and practiced songs there. Maybe she would be praised by her parents when she sang a song.

Zhou Yi kept teasing her: "A beautiful woman cannot sit in a crooked manner, nor can she sing while eating! The pronunciation of singing must be standard."

Sun Jingjing sat very well immediately, with his two little hands on the table, and his little face tensed.

But I couldn't hold it in just one minute because Dahuang was eating chicken bones at her feet, and her fluffy tail was swaying wildly, and it was about to sweep her face!

It's so itchy.

"Dog walk away! Let's go!"

Until the lunch ended, there was a sound of a car whistle outside the store.

The car tires rubbed against the ground and a van was parked in front of the store.

A man and a woman got out of the car and walked in from the door of the store.

Zhou Yi could confirm at a glance that the young man was Sun Xingmin's son working in the city - the two looked so similar that they were simply printed in the same mold.

"Dad!" The man smiled with a lot of New Year's goods in his hand.

"Are you back?" Lao Sun seemed a little excited when his son came home.

Behind the young man, there was a woman who seemed to be Kyoko's mother and she was quite beautiful.

She had a little light makeup on her face and was wearing a women's windbreaker. The most popular style in the city was that her chin was slightly pointed, which was completely different from Kyoko's round chin.

The most important thing is that this woman has a big belly and looks like she should be six or seven months old.

"Mom...Mom!!!" Kyoko was timid at first, so she quickly put down her small bowl, ran over, and shouted loudly: "Mom, Mom!!"

"Hey, Jingjing!" The woman smiled and said, "This is a New Year gift for you, please pack it."

She took out a doll from her bag.

Maybe because of pregnancy, the woman did not hug her.

The tone was clear and light, I wonder if it was Zhou Yi's illusion.

Sun Jingjing took the doll and hugged it carefully in his arms. The smile on his face was like a red apple.

So happy.

At this moment, Sun Xingmin had already started talking to his son happily. His old face seemed a little excited, as if he had heard some amazing good news, and his thick hunchbacked body was straightened.

"Really?!" Lao Sun's voice was slightly louder, obviously, a kind of joy.

Zhou Yi vaguely heard the four keywords "It's a son".

"Of course... I asked someone to check in the hospital... I'm a son."

Because there are strange things like "thinking" and "resentment" in this world, fetal gender examinations and private abortions are illegal.

The government does not allow random abortions.

Of course, there are worlds where there are people, and things like secret operations are everywhere. If you have any connections, no one can care about them if you identify them privately.

Next, Zhou Yi pricked up his ears and vaguely heard words like "I met a noble man who only had a son and no daughter... I wanted to find a goddaughter", "Just pick her up to school in the city".

What's going on? I can't hear clearly, just a few words.

"Oh, such a young girl has another younger brother. It's really unpredictable." Li Xianfeng sighed, and didn't want to eat the rice anymore, and said something inexplicable.

"I promised you to pay."

Old man Li, leave.

He likes to be abused by himself, but he doesn't like to see others abused by him.

And there are countless tragedies in the world.

Family trivial matters are the most difficult, so it is simply a waste of time to see them.
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