Chapter 775. Chapter 775. This wave is mouse tail juice
When Yang Ming returned to the Zhatian Gang's residence with honor, the four daughters Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Hu Liena had already been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Honey, you've lost weight and tanned."

Ning Rongrong looked at Yang Ming's slightly thin face with distress, raised his hand to stroke the stubble growing on his chin, and said softly:

"After running around for so long, come back and have a good rest. We've already prepared meals for you. Grandpa and Guo'er are waiting for you inside."

Seeing the four girls looking at him with concern, Yang Ming felt a warm current flow in his heart, and embraced the four girls one by one, enjoying the tenderness of this moment.

Wang Qiuer fell behind and belonged to the group of captives. Looking at this scene from a distance, she felt as if her heart had been pricked by a needle, like a little girl being robbed of her favorite toy. Empty, it seems that something is missing, a little sad and bitter.

Wang Qiu'er's complexion turned pale, she clutched her stuffy chest, and said to herself:

"What's wrong with me?"

"That man is so annoying, I won't be angry because he has other women!"

"Yes, that's right, it must be like this, and I will be angry!"

Thinking so angrily, Wang Qiu'er deliberately turned her head away from looking at Yang Ming.

Out of sight out of mind!
However, a certain thought in her heart was like tickling her armpits, Wang Qiuer subconsciously observed Yang Ming from the corner of her eyes, but found that the other party didn't care about her at all, and went into the lobby with her arms around her.

Suddenly, the feeling of being neglected in Wang Qiuer's heart continued to magnify.

"Bad guy! Big bad guy! Smelly shameless!"

Wang Qiu'er bit her lips tightly, she didn't even notice that her lips were bitten by her teeth, bright blood flowed into her mouth through the gaps between her teeth, it was salty and bitter, just like her mood at this time .

Leave after flirting, what a scumbag!
Standing beside Wang Qiuer, Ziji sighed deeply as she watched her unknowingly caring about Yang Ming.

As a person who has experienced it, Ziji knows very well that it is useless for outsiders to persuade a woman who is in love with a decline in IQ, and it may even be counterproductive, arousing Wang Qiuer's rebellious heart.

But immediately, thinking of Wang Qiuer's identity, Zi Ji's eyes sharpened.

"It can't go on like this!"

"Qiu'er is the hope of our soul beast clan, and also the key to our soul beast's recovery. We must not let her continue to sink into that man. I have to do something!"

Not to mention the complicated thoughts of the two girls here, Yang Ming has been traveling for several months, and it is rare to go home, so he immediately relaxed.

Although Yang Ming's victory over beasts such as the beast god Ditian is very simple, in fact, dispatching an army of millions, from personnel selection, unified operations, logistics management, post-war supplies, and sympathy for the dead, even with Xue Xing The prince helped him manage the details, but Yang Ming often had to make arrangements in a general direction, which was not usually tiring.

Rubbing his temples with his fingers, Yang Ming thought to himself:
"I hope that repelling the wave of beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest can deter the other two waves of beasts. It's best to let them retreat."

That's what he said, but Yang Ming also knew in his heart that this was not realistic.

After all, the gods of the God Realm are eyeing him covetously and will not let him go easily.

Thinking of this war, a full 50 soldiers died, and then the families and relatives of these soldiers will be given various pensions, including monetary pensions, and even their children will be provided with free schooling opportunities, providing them with All kinds of discounts for relatives' work, all kinds of jobs, just thinking about it, gave Yang Ming a headache.

"Baba!"

At this moment, a childish voice sounded, breaking Yang Ming's inertia of continuing to think.

Instead, he saw a chubby little man, shirtless, white and fat, wearing only a pair of diapers, two small feet stepping on the soft carpet one by one and running towards him.

Although he ran clumsily, he looked serious, even if he accidentally fell down, he didn't cry, but got up with his hands on the ground, and ran towards him again.

Seeing this little fat man, Yang Ming unconsciously put on a smile, squatted down, picked up the child, and a milky smell wafted out of his nostrils, saying:

"Later, I haven't seen you for a few months, do you miss Dad?"

As he said that, Yang Ming pinched the chubby face of his son Xiao Yang Guo, and it felt quite good.

Today, Xiao Yang Guo is already one year old. If it were any other child, he would still be learning to walk at this time, running would be a luxury, and he might not even be able to speak.

Fortunately, Yang Ming fed Xiao Yang Guo a dragon ball when he was born, which made his natural aptitude far beyond ordinary people. Of course, this also caused Xiao Yang Guo to have an amazing appetite, and also made him look rounder.

Hearing Yang Ming's question, little Yang Guo opened a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to talk, the dark eyes were full of smiles, and said obediently:
"I want Papa to tell me stories about beating bad guys!"

Yang Ming smiled and said:

"Okay, I'll tell you a story when I'm done eating."

"A word is settled!"

Little Yang Guo was afraid that Yang Ming would let him go, so he raised his chubby right hand and stretched out his short little finger.

Yang Ming stretched out his little finger and hooked him, reaching a tacit understanding.

Seeing the warm scene of their father and son, the four daughters smiled slightly.

Putting the child down, Yang Ming looked at the dining table. Grandpa Old Jack had already prepared a table of meals.

Compared with a few years ago, the few remaining black hairs on Grandpa Old Jack's head were dyed white, but fortunately, life in the Zhatian Gang resident is superior, far better than the days when he was working hard for others, his complexion It is quite rosy, and the age spots on the face are a little less than before.

"You skinny monkey, why are you still staying there, come and eat quickly."

Grandpa Old Jack didn't change drastically because of Yang Ming's earth-shattering things outside. As usual, his attitude didn't change much.

Yang Ming's face was relaxed, and only at home could he feel the tranquility of this moment.

The table is full of delicacies, all of which are Yang Ming's favorite dishes, and they were also taught by Yang Ming to his grandfather, Old Jack, according to the memories of his previous life.

Steamed hairy crabs, sea cucumber steamed eggs, dry pot lamb, eel porridge, steamed abalone with garlic, pigeon soup...

Looking at the dishes on the table, and at the implied smiles of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Hu Liena, Yang Ming's throat moved up and down, and he swallowed with difficulty.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than newlyweds, and they have been separated for nearly four months.

This……

This wave is mouse tail juice!

(End of this chapter)

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