People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

At this moment, there was a space fluctuation, and Zhao Ling's figure appeared.

Looking at the three lovely wives playing with their little kids in the courtyard, Zhao Ling felt a little dazed.

It was obvious that he felt like he had spent a few days in the airspace of the God Realm and Dantian Eighteen Realms.

Five years have actually passed in the outside world, and even the babies in Yin'er, Rou'er and Long'er were born one after another.

This feeling is really strange. Zhao Ling sighed and said to the three women.

"Yin'er, Long'er, Rou'er, my husband is back..."

The three wives, who were coaxing the little kid in their arms, felt a little unreal when they heard the sudden voice that was so familiar to their bones.

Ah Yin turned to look at Liu Erlong and Ah Rou, and asked tentatively.

"I seem to hear my husband's voice? Am I hallucinating because I miss him so much?"

"I also feel like I heard my husband's voice just now. Maybe we really miss him too much?

It’s true that my husband left for five whole years and didn’t come back? Was he seduced by some wild woman outside? "

Liu Erlong also nodded in agreement and complained about Zhao Ling's troubles.

Arou pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said.

"That shouldn't be the case, right? We have so many sisters, which one is not a beautiful lady?

Not to mention anything else, just sister Naer, her beauty, her temperament, who in Douluo Continent can surpass her? "

"But... before my husband left Tiandou City, he had not been able to capture Sister Na'er.

Who knows if it is because of this that he is sulking and unwilling to come back? "

Liu Erlong curled his lips in dissatisfaction and sighed heavily.

"Hey, I feel like we sisters are insignificant compared to Sister Na'er.

Just because my husband didn’t get her, he didn’t come back to see us sisters for five years. Heh, what a scumbag. "

Zhao Ling's mouth twitched wildly as he listened to Liu Erlong's complaints.

This girl really thought of herself as that kind of super scumbag. He raised his hand and patted Liu Erlongxiang on the shoulder.

"Wow, Long'er, you actually view your husband like that, you are so kind..."

When Liu Erlong heard this voice, he was tapped on the shoulder again. He was also startled, and the child in his arms was thrown away.

Fortunately, the child, like the other sisters, was able to fly right after birth.

Then she flew into the air by herself, complaining dissatisfiedly to Liu Erlong.

"Mom, you are fine, why did you throw me out?

If I can't fly, if I am thrown to death, wouldn't I die unjustly? "

Then the little baby flew to Zhao Ling, looked at him carefully, and then asked.

"Are you Lan'er's father?"

Zhao Ling smiled and nodded, then took the little baby flying in front of him into his arms and comforted her gently.

"Well, I am the father of your sisters. I'm sorry, but due to some circumstances, I came back late and couldn't come back to see you when you were born.

Your mother is quite frizzy. Did she scare you just now? I apologize to you on her behalf. "

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I can fly right after I was born, so I'm not afraid of falling."

The little baby looked at Zhao Ling with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and then smiled happily.

"Wow, dad is really good-looking. No wonder so many mothers like dad..."

At this moment, when the little babies in A Yin and A Rou's arms saw their father coming back, they both began to struggle uneasily in their mother's arms, shouting.

"Daddy, daddy, I want daddy..."

Ah Yin and Ah Rou were helpless and let go of the children in their arms.

Then two more little kids flew in front of Zhao Ling, shouting.

"Sister Lan'er (sister), don't stay in dad's arms all the time, we also want dad to hug us."

"No, please wait a little longer. I want my super handsome dad to hold me for a little longer."

Zhao Lan was unwilling to leave Zhao Ling's arms at all.

So the other two little kids could only fly to Zhao Ling's shoulders and lie down on them. The two sisters puffed up their cheeks and looked at Zhao Lan who was lying in Zhao Ling's arms.

Ah Yin, Liu Erlong and Ah Rou finally confirmed Zhao Ling's return this time and came to his side.

"Husband, you are finally back. We thought you were sulking and not coming back because Sister Naer didn't give you a chance?"

Liu Erlong curled his lips dissatisfied and complained to Zhao Ling.

"Yes, husband, why have you been away for so long this time, making us sisters all worried about your safety?"

Ah Yin also nodded, and complained in her heart that her husband used to write diaries.

But in the past five years, my husband has not written in his diary once.

As a result, these sisters are unable to determine whether their husbands are still alive through diaries.

"Husband, you are not allowed to leave for several years in the future, making us sisters uneasy..."

Ah Rou also nodded heavily. For her, she had lived enough diaries worrying about her loved ones.

It used to be Xiao Wu's father, but now it's Zhao Ling. She really doesn't want to live such a frightened life anymore.

"Three silly girls, who among Douluo's current level can pose a life threat to my husband?" Zhao Ling replied to the three women with a smile.

“My husband just saw that Ping An’s naughty kid was too naughty, so he wanted to take Yan’er and Nizi to deal with him for a while.

I thought I would take advantage of that time to perfect the eighteen realms of air space in my Dantian, so I asked Dong'er to prepare a room for me to retreat.

Then he ran to the God Realm to absorb a lot of heaven and earth energy, and then took away the extra part of the heaven and earth energy from the Douluo Mortal Realm and used it to perfect the eighteen realms of airspace. "

Zhao Ling sighed heavily and continued to add.

"I feel like I have been in the God Realm and the Eighteen Realms for a few days at most.

But who would have thought that after I had perfected the eighteen realms of airspace, five years later, I would be confused when the results came out. "

Zhao Ling had an exaggerated expression on his face.

"Do you know what it felt like when I just came out of the retreat room and met a six-year-old boy hugging my thigh and calling me father?

He even cried and asked me if I knew how he came here in the past five years. I was a Muggle at that time. "

The three girls couldn't help but burst out laughing while listening to Zhao Ling's lifelike performance.

They all couldn't help but feel sad for that naughty kid Zhao Ping'an.

Five years, five years of being taken care of by his own sister. I am afraid that this period of time will be a nightmare for the child's life, right?

"So that's it. Then...husband, can we sisters now become gods in your eighteenth realm?"

Ah Yin thought of this problem immediately. For them who have already reached Titled Douluo or even Ultimate Douluo, becoming gods is now their top priority.

Only by becoming gods can they stay with their husbands forever. How could they not care?