The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Kong Mingfan's face froze, he picked up Min'er who was screaming and threw him into the bamboo basket behind his back, his short legs couldn't get down and he yelled anxiously: "You scoundrel! Let me down!"

Kong Mingfan raised his hand to silence Min'er, and held hands regardless of Ding Baocheng's objection: "Come with me, I will take you to a fun place."

Ding Baocheng: "I'm not going...hey! Don't run so fast!"

Regardless of his objection, Kong Mingfan saw that he was out of breath after running for a short distance, and directly bowed, picked him up and ran into the field, bowed his head and smiled in his ear: "I haven't seen you in just over ten days, you Why are you so weak?"

Ding Baocheng pursed his lips and wanted to beat him up, but he found that he could not use any spiritual power: "Did you seal my spiritual power?"

"I...don't remember," Kong Mingfan raised the corner of his mouth, "you can just guess."

"Shameless!"

"Ah."

The setting sun is half wiped, and the grass is green.

At the end of the endless field is a long sparkling river. There is an oasis in the middle of the river. The sun shines on the water, and there is no one around.

There was only one person wearing black clothes, holding the big one in his arms, and the other carrying the small one on his back.

...

"Like it?"

Ding Baocheng looked at the boundless rapeseed flowers, the wind blew the fragrance of the flowers, and the setting sun in the sky was like fire, and there were actually fire clouds this evening.

Layers of clouds are piled up like snow, and the color is as majestic as splashing ink, but the circle near the horizon is blue with a touch of light purple, and the top of the sky is gray blue, like a painting with splashed ink. Magnificent scroll.

Standing on a high hill, Ding Baocheng couldn't help being dazed, and said, "It's pretty."

Kong Mingfan's eyes were like torches: "One day, I will definitely marry you for the sake of the ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and then I will give birth to a prince. On the day when he can be alone, I will accompany you to travel all over the world and enjoy the prosperous world. World affairs, okay?"

The corner of Ding Baocheng's mouth twitched, and he waved his sleeves to point at the Wanjia Candles in Dazhong City, which had already started lighting the lamps, and retaliated against him in his own way: "Look, the thousands of miles of land and mountains I have built for you."

"..." Kong Mingfan deeply realized that what he said just now seemed to be a false sculpture.

Seeing Min'er sitting in the basket, Ding Baocheng sulked, and said, "Let him out."

Kong Mingfan held his hand: "I just want to be with you alone, and I don't want a third person present."

Ding Baocheng withdrew his hand and said, "That may not be as you wish."

"Why?" Kong Mingfan frowned and looked at him.

Ding Baocheng: "Because... I still have one in my stomach, and he will follow me wherever I go."

Kong Mingfan didn't react, and stared at him: "What did you say...?"

Ding Baocheng wished to let him retreat, so he put his hand on his stomach and raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "If you don't understand, I can explain it to you. The meaning of this sentence is... ...I'm already pregnant with my first husband's child, so it's impossible for me to be with anyone else in my life. Please give up."

Kong Mingfan stood there dumbfounded, only shock was left on his cold face at the moment, and he looked a little dazed.

Ding Baocheng felt that he had made it clear enough, he took the pannier from him and let Min'er down: "Min'er, let's go back."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." min'er pouted and pointed to the two mouths that were stuck together.

Ding Baocheng squeezed his fingers, turned to look at the man staring at him: "Can you undo the sealing technique on me and Min'er's silence technique?"

Kong Mingfan looked at Ding Baocheng gravely, with love in his eyes, and said hoarsely after a long time: "Is what you said true? Didn't you just make it up to prevaricate me?"

Ding Baocheng thought that he was too sad, so sad that he couldn't tell the difference between joy and sorrow, that's why his eyes were so so. Marie Suwen male lead, so he resolutely nodded his head, and answered sonorously: "There is no lie!"

The next moment Ding Baocheng was picked up by that idiot, twirling and jumping around the green grass riverside...

Kong Mingfan shouted joyfully at Huoshaoyun, who was gradually disappearing: "Everyone listen to me! I! I'm going to be a father!"

The corner of Ding Baocheng's mouth twitched: "..."

The corner of Min'er's mouth also twitched: "The big ice cube is... too sad, are you stupid?"

Kong Mingfan finally calmed down, and at this moment realized his gaffe just now. He has been bullied badly since he was a child, and he has been restraining the sorrow and joy in his heart. This is the first time he is so happy that he wants to show off to the whole world. :

——My daughter-in-law is pregnant with my baby!

Ding Baocheng's face turned red when he saw him, and he couldn't help saying: "You...why are you smirking?"

"No," Kong Mingfan pursed his lips and covered his lips with the back of his hand, "Hahahahaha..."

Ding Baocheng and Min'er looked at each other and shook his head: "Another crazy one."

on the way back.

Regardless of Ding Baocheng's objection, Kong Mingfan hugged him in his arms and walked against the wind. Ding Baocheng was a little sleepy from the warm evening wind in Yangchun, and he didn't bother to struggle, knowing that struggling was useless.

The silly dog ​​next to him seemed to be on drugs, wagging his tail in excitement, and he didn't know what he was excited about.

Ding Baocheng thought about it for a while, put himself in another place, and tried to understand: If the person I like is pregnant with his ex-husband's child, will he be as happy as Fan Xinying?Are you retarded?

Finally he gave up at noon: I can't understand!

Thinking of Fan Xinying's outstanding talent and profound cultivation, and never thought that he was a mentally handicapped person who would become brain-dead when stimulated, Ding Baocheng couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Kong Mingfan's heart skipped a beat when he saw Ding Baocheng's gentle gaze, and couldn't help but lower his head and place a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Then he was beaten by Ding Baocheng's not-so-gentle fist until his left eye was swollen: "Get lost!"

...

Back at the door of the inn, Ding Baocheng finally couldn't bear it any longer: "If you dare to hug me and enter the door, I will fight you!"

Kong Mingfan had no choice but to put him down: "I'm afraid you will twist your feet or slip your waist, which is not good for the baby in your stomach."

Ding Baocheng reminded him: "The baby in my stomach is my baby... not yours."

Unexpectedly, Fan Xinying, the leader in the mentally handicapped world, laughed even more joyfully, and the iceberg snow lotus burst into laughter and became a sunflower essence?

Or the kind that shines with some sunshine...

There were people coming and going in the inn, and seeing Kong Mingfan, who was still extremely lonely when he went out today, smiling warmly in the spring breeze, he couldn't help but look at him more.

Then, His Royal Highness, who was full of joy and had nothing to share, planned to announce it to the world, and everyone who saw it would have a share, "I have a son, and it's in my wife's belly. Look..."

"Can you stop it! I told you, the baby in your belly is not your child!" Ding Baocheng slapped away the hand that just reached out to touch his flat belly, and walked upstairs while holding Min'er by his forehead: " I don't know this retard!"

Min'er also covered her face: "I don't know..."

Kong Mingfan followed with a smile on his face, and Ding Baocheng slammed the door against his face the moment he went up the last flight of stairs: "Low IQ is contagious, stay away from me."

Kong Mingfan touched his nose, didn't care, moved his fingers to re-paint a small door on the door frame, opened it and walked in, and then the door returned to its original shape.

Ding Baocheng froze when he suddenly cast a spell to enter the door, Kong Mingfan said with concern: "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

"Yes," Ding Baocheng sat at the table and knocked on the table in annoyance, feeling that he shouldn't have to go through muddy waters to welcome this guy in today, and now he doesn't think that half-crazed face with a smile is so pleasing to the eye.

Kong Mingfan served tea and water: "A Bao, drink tea!"

"A Bao wipes his face!"

"A Bao, what do you think our child will be called in the future?"

Ding Baocheng watched the mentally handicapped with Min Er with a cold face, hoping that the idiot would recover quickly and sleep well: "Confucius."

"Confucius?" Kong Mingfan pondered for a while, "Hmm...not bad."

Ding Baocheng was speechless and decided to have a good talk with him. If you can't fight, you can only meet at the negotiating table: "What do you want?"

Seeing his serious face, Kong Mingfan tried hard to maintain his usual aloofness with a sullen face, and coughed lightly: "I want to accompany you to watch the birth of the crystallization of our love, and then the family of three will live happily together."

Ding Baocheng said: "I think you are here, the child in my belly may not want to be born."

Kong Mingfan's face darkened when he heard the words: "Why? Isn't he anxious to see his father? Not a filial son."

Ding Bao slammed his almost constricted heart angrily: "Wake up, he is really not your baby."

Kong Mingfan hesitated for a moment, then smiled lightly and readily compromised: "I am willing to be his stepfather."

Ding Baocheng: "I don't want to!"

Kong Mingfan grabbed his wrist: "You can't decide this matter, you have to ask my son if he wants me to be his stepfather."

Ding Baocheng admired his logic, and bowed his hands: "You are really good, let me leave."

Kong Mingfan's expression turned cold when he heard the words, and he grabbed his arm nervously: "Where are you going? Are you going to disappear without making a sound?"

Ding Baocheng raised his eyebrows: "When did I disappear?"

Kong Mingfan was stunned, and lowered his eyes and said: "When I close my eyes, I will feel that you are far away in the sky. Only by hugging you to sleep can I feel at ease, so... let's sleep together at night."

Snapped--

Kong Mingfan clutched his other eye, which was swollen by Ding Baocheng, and lay helplessly in his den, like a useless dog that was denied a bone by its owner.

Ding Baocheng heard Kong Mingfan sigh and covered his ears with a pillow.

As a result, just before he fell asleep in the middle of the night, he felt a very hot and huge thing pushed into the bed. He was dazed and didn't think about it when he smelled a cool and elegant fragrance.

"Ming Banan..." Ding Baocheng nestled in that warm embrace, feeling the person next to him freeze.

Although he vaguely knew that it was impossible for Kong Mingfan to come back, he wanted to cry for some reason, and he just wanted to hug the people around him even harder, as if he would not leave, even if it was just a dream, just for a while Greedy, don't ask about tomorrow.

Kong Mingfan sighed distressedly, hugged Ding Baocheng tightly in his arms and kissed his cheek with tears in his eyes: "Bao'er...I'm sorry."

Hearing Xuan Lang said that Ding Baocheng didn't shed a single tear on the day he was buried, Kong Mingfan thought it was because his Bao'er was very strong.

Today I realized that the apparent strength of his brave, fearless and invincible daughter-in-law is all fake.

He will also cry in the middle of the night when no one is around... so fragile, so soft, so pitiful that he wants to be rubbed into his flesh and blood, and will never leave him for the rest of his life.

【Finish】

Author's gossip: I feel sorry for Daoist Ding, for the sake of my little uncle being so loyal, let's try to abuse him less, I can't bear to make Dabao sad...Crying, thank you for your subscription and support!Chirp