[Comprehensive] Start steaming buns today

"...Yang Jian?" Ao Cunxin blinked, still a little confused, wondering why her husband had convulsions again...why did she want to put her under him?Ao Cunxin blushed a little, oh, heaven, thank her again for her natural red skin!Quickly reached out and pushed her husband, "Yang Jian, go down, the child is still there!"

kids kids kids!Just know the child!Yang Jian gritted his teeth and lowered his head, biting Ao Cun Xin's upturned collarbone!

"Hmm..." Ao Cunxin murmured, quickly covered her mouth with her hand, then pinched her husband quietly, rolled her eyes at her husband, gathered her clothes and pushed Yang Jian to stand up, "What are you doing? Too much Urgent. You don’t have a good look!” What do you think of her?It is good not to go home for ten days and a half months when not in use, but it is common for a year and a half!When it's useful... Go, really think she is Zhong Wuyan, the third princess of the West Sea!

"..." Yang Jian actually just wanted to scare Ao Cunxin, but...Yang Jiaerlang rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes and glanced at his wife. Why did he feel like a pervert?

"Cough cough, Cun Xin..." Yang Jia Erlang shook his shoulders, he coughed, quickly put those unrealistic thoughts behind him, and called softly, when his wife looked up in doubt He bit down on it all at once, and the soft feeling suddenly stimulated Yang Jiaerlang's fragile nerves, "Cun Xin... shall we give birth to one?"

If you want to say who Yang Jian is, he is the number one figure in Fengshen Zhanjian, the chief disciple of the third generation of Kunlun, and he is the Jade Emperor, so he must be called a good nephew!Yang Qingyu's origin Yang Jian is more accurate than Ao Cunxin's guess, but... he still needs the help of his wife to solve some puzzles!For example, steamed buns or something...

"Yang Jian!" A certain pink dragon exploded!

"What?" Yang Jian continued to lower his head, setting up a barrier as soon as his mind moved, his narrow and long phoenix eyes showed a stream of light, and the corner of his eyes was locked on his "son" all the time, and he saw that he was sleeping so soundly that he couldn't be more familiar The steamed stuffed bun face slowly opened his eyes and looked this way in doubt. Yang Jian curled his lips and sneered in his heart: Even a son can't steal his heart!

I have to say that Yang Jian is really very possessive, and of course it is this possessive problem that led to his tragic journey for hundreds of years in the future - there is a bun as a roadblock or something, Yang Jiaerlang said: Damn old paper It's your father!Not some dubious man!

"Be careful of your voice!" Princess Ao, who didn't know that her husband had already set up a barrier, bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, but stared at her husband viciously with the corner of her eyes. Is Qingyu there?Would such a loud voice wake Yang Qingyu?Ao Cunxin is now extremely thankful that her yard is the farthest from the guest room!

"Yang Jian!" Ao Cunxin raised her head and gave her husband a white look, "Don't be here!" I haven't seen her husband for more than half a month, Ao Cunxin said that she didn't want Yang Jian to be a liar, but...

Ao Cunxin Ninja's body turned numb and looked aside, but isn't there still a Yang Xiaobaozi today!What if... Huh? !

Ao Cunxin froze suddenly, and saw the little bun staring straight at this side with big watery eyes, which were full of doubt and panic.Ao Cunxin looked at those confused eyes, thinking that she was being crushed by someone... Ao Cunxin broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly felt the urge to cry, only feeling that her loving mother's heart was broken into pieces It's slag, it's too soft.

I don't know where the strength came from, Ao Cunxin closed her eyes and was so cruel that she pushed her husband away? !Incredible.But now Ao Cunxin didn't have time to think about the reason, he just jumped off the bed in a hurry, and was about to walk towards his "son".

I think that Yang Jian got angry with his wife before, and left his gentle and caring wife for half a month. He ate vegetarian food every day, found an excuse, and was shocked by the sudden appearance of his "son" when he returned home. Jump, it's hard to eat a delicious meal at night, how can I let her escape?

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and pulled his wife's hand towards him.

"Ah!" Ao Cunxin was pulled by Yang Jian, couldn't help twisting his feet, and let out a low voice, but his eyes were fixed on his own son, seeing his familiar little face full of gloom, little by little. Wronged, his eyes were misty, and he was about to cry! ?

Is this okay? !This little guy is no different from ordinary dragons, even if he takes human form, his tears will still turn into pearls!She didn't want her feet to slip when she came together tomorrow morning!What's more... Ao Cunxin felt a headache when he thought of the loud voice of the dragon clan, and the hairs all over his body stood on end—it wasn't just the dragon scales that were blown up this time!

"Yang Jian!" Ao Cunxin yelled loudly, her imprisoned feet couldn't even move, and she was pushed back all of a sudden, falling on her back.Ao Cunxin gritted his teeth angrily, "Yang Jian, don't use beauty tricks!" After glaring at her husband, the girl from the Ao family rolled her eyes and kicked her feet. Turning into a half-dragon body, this incomprehensible look made a certain Yang Tianshen, who was waiting for the entrance of the food, blush.

The cooked duck just flew away. Yang Jian was in a bad mood. He pressed his wife and growled, "Ao, Cun, Xin!"

"Wow!" It's not just what's wrong, the always well-behaved little Baozi Yang suddenly froze for a moment, opened his mouth and burst into tears!

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows , the corner of Yang Qingyu's mouth twitched, all he could think about were the rumors he had heard, whether it was good or bad, Yang Qingyu couldn't tell the difference, but he didn't understand everything.

Yang Qingyu knew that he seemed to be in a very weird place, but where was the weirdness?He doesn't know.

In this world, there are daddies, aunts, that bad woman who has always been his mother (although she is his father’s wife, there is nothing wrong with that), there are Uncle Xiaotiangou, Uncle Nezha...even, there are Jin Cancan Hot Huhu very Warm little uncle...

However, just when he was about to forget the past, when he opened his eyes, his father and the bad woman who looked like his mother were gone!What is this concept?Yang Qingyu only felt resentful.But the biggest thing is fear!So he cried, after all, he still couldn't help crying out his grievances from childhood to adulthood, as well as the fear of the past half a month!

"Oh my God!" Ao Cunxin's heart was about to jump out, she just felt so distressed, she didn't speak, just stared straight at her husband who was pressing down on her.

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, he silently let go of his hand, helped Ao Cunxin to stand up, and then watched her walk slowly to his "son", his heart burst into flames, but he sighed helplessly and removed the barrier. Baozi looked at the two people who appeared in the room out of nowhere... and cried even louder!

Really, the magic sound pierces the ears!

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that when he said he wanted to marry Ao Cunxin, it was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, so is it midnight now? ! !