The next day, Meng Feng and Situ Qingfeng came to visit. Tianxin held her waist and opened the door to welcome the guests.

Situ Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when he saw Tianxin's posture, and said in shock: "Second...Second sister-in-law, what's wrong with your waist?"

"I was hit by a dog." Tianxin replied angrily, then welcomed the two of them through the door enthusiastically, "Come in quickly, Xinyue has been waiting for you for a long time."

Situ Qinglang stood by the door, sneering in his heart - Sweetheart knows martial arts and has a lot of courage, so he dares to be called a dog.

Child Meng Xinyue was very curious about the two "brothers" who suddenly visited. It is normal for children to be afraid of strangers, so he was a little nervous and kept hiding behind his sweetheart.

Meng Feng pulled him over carelessly and rubbed his hair hard: "The little brat has grown so tall. I am your dad. Call me dad."

"..." Meng Xinyue almost cried because she was being rubbed. While pulling on Sweetie's legs, not daring to let go, she looked at this inexplicable uncle in horror!

"Can you give him an adaptation process?" Tianxin said helplessly, "You ask people to call you daddy when they meet you for the first time. How old is he? Take your time, okay?"

"Of course my son should follow me and be more resolute, otherwise my genes won't be given to him in vain?" Meng Feng pulled Qingfeng to his side and asked him with a smile, "Do you like it? Our son. Son, this is your mother

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Meng Xinyue stared blankly at the inexplicably extra father and the other... mother, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried "Wow" loudly.

"Hey, Xinyue -" Tianxin originally wanted to comfort Xinyue, but Qinglang stopped her with a tigerish face. He looked at Meng Feng coldly and said, "Take your son away quickly, our home is not a kindergarten."

"I see that your wife is very reluctant to part with you, why don't I give you two more days to raise her?" Meng Feng asked Qingfeng to hold his son while he argued with Situ Qinglang.

"If you take care of him long enough, you will become my son."

"You can't give birth anyway, so I'll give it to you and we'll have another one."

"It sounds like you two can give birth without having to rely on help."

"Then why don't you find someone to help you give birth to a baby? If you don't feel happy about it, will your wife feel sad about it?"

"Meng Feng!"

"I'm not deaf. Why, not only do you have trouble with your eyes, but you're also deaf?"

Situ Qinglang clenched his fists and punched Meng Feng in the face.

Two people who are evenly matched must fight each other every time they meet. Meng Feng had already been prepared to punch Qing Lang, so he immediately slapped him to avoid it, but Meng Feng didn't expect...

Tianxin struck Meng Feng in the lower abdomen with a palm, and when he was defenseless, the strike caused him to take several steps back.

Meng Feng looked at Tianxin in surprise. Tianxin retracted his hand calmly, but what he was actually thinking was - Ooh, ooh, it hurts me to death. Are this guy's abdominal muscles made of iron?

"You can do it." Meng Feng was surprised, "Who did you practice with? Qinglang taught you?"

"Do we have anything to do with you?" Sweetheart frowned coldly, looking at him with a heroic look, "If you are rude to my husband again, next time I won't punch you in the stomach, poke you in the eye, and make you look like a blind person.

blindness!"

"Oh, Situ Qinglang can't beat me by himself, why should he train another thug? Well, it's okay for both of you to beat me. I was unprepared just now."

"I hit you because you were unprepared!" Tianxin choked him coldly, "What does it mean to train a thug? You think too highly of yourself. When the emperor punishes his ministers, does he have to do it himself? That means he doesn't bother to beat you. You don't have enough status. Of course.
Chapter completed!