son of prophecy

"Huh?" The grandma who looks so kind and gentle is actually so violent...

I'm suddenly glad I didn't mess with her before...

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's have dinner!" Mrs. Jiu Xinnai rushed out again, waving a knife.

"Hi!" X5

At the dinner table, I was fortunate enough to witness the eye contact between my father and my friend Qidai Muyou (sha) good (qi)

"Hey, what are you looking at, the end of the crane." Zuo Papa

(Ah... After using Boruto's method, it will be fine to call it embarrassing cancer.) Shouted.

"Who is watching you!" The future Seventh Generation is not to be outdone.

"Okay, Naruto!" The firefighter Minato Daimami stopped Seven Daime.

"Sasuke, eat obediently." The uncle also stopped Papa Zuo at the right time, and patted his head.

Sure enough, Papa Zuo continued to eat with the expression: I am a good baby.

(Sure enough, Aojiao still wants to touch cute...)

Damn it, obviously I think Danmei never praises brothers, but father and uncle...

Before he finished thinking, the future seventh generation handed over a piece of paper "You have a nosebleed."

Ah Le? ?

I touched it with one hand...

"Mom, I'm bleeding, uncle, I won't die... I, I, I, I'm not married yet, I..."

I jumped on the uncle all of a sudden.

Then... I felt the murderous intent of my dear father

"Let go of brother!" Dad's eyes turned red for a second, and the next second when he was about to pounce on me and eat me, I suddenly saw...

"Uncle."

"what?"

"He opened his eyes."

"what??"

The uncle hurriedly took Aojiao daddy into his arms, and carefully looked into his eyes, "Really, one eye is one eye."

And the father and son of the fourth generation over there have been completely petrified on the spot.

After a long time, the honest fourth generation dared to say "Sasuke...is it okay..."

"It's okay, open your eyes normally, I just took a look, and everything is normal."

"That's good……"

But why do you still take the fourth generation: I look at Sasuke with an expression of disbelief

So, EXM?

Grandpa of the fourth generation, I can first accept your expression: Ah, my future daughter-in-law is actually a brother-in-law, son, do you still want him?

And the future Seventh Generation is looking at Sasuke with "lovely" Ning.

Between coming and going, the sparks of (ji) love are blooming bang bang bang

"Sasuke, is there something wrong with you?" Uncle asked gently (Ah, I want to kiss, hug and hold high, a certain pupil said.)

"No." Papa Zuo shook his head in embarrassment.

"So why are you blushing." Boren, who is also a sincere person, asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hmm... wordy, don't worry about it."

"Sure enough, I'm disgusted." I looked at Bo Ren helplessly, "I really understand my father."

"Second Second Master (Father) is really not cute at all."

However, we feel the murderous aura on our backs

"Who doesn't want to run away after eating the food I cooked?" We turned our heads trembling, and saw Mrs. Kushina's hair dancing wildly in the wind, and an evil ghost appeared behind her.

(Huh? Grandpa seems to know this trick too.)

"The big thing is not good, my mother is going to lose her temper, hurry up and slip away." The good friend (ji) friend's father and Seven Daime tacitly slipped off the dining table and broke out into the room.

Boruto and I still have the fourth generation, and my uncle watched with a dazed expression as Mrs. Kushina strode forward and picked up Dad and Seventh generation, and then she threw Dad and Seventh generation back to the dinner table. Previous "Who doesn't eat well... hum... (bones crackling sound.)"

"By the way, Anada." Mrs. Jiuxinna who rushed into the kitchen came back suddenly, and everyone took a breath of air with a "hiss...".

"I hope they don't run away. The hole in the bedroom hasn't been repaired last time, and it would be bad to add another one here."

After that, she rushed back in a hurry.

We are left alone to look at the helpless fourth generation. Did you live a life of a strong woman before?

What about dignity, what about a man's dignity, should you stand up and kneel down under your wife's pomegranate skirt... on the keyboard, instant noodles and washboard?

To give in so quickly, you really...

The author has something to say: There are a lot of things at home these days, and I can’t rest until eleven o’clock every day when I’m tired. Please bear with me, I can’t update normally these days.

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