Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 949

  Luo Hang returned to the shared balcony, Zhong Jun greeted him enthusiastically, and Tong Yiting held her waist with one hand and looked at people diagonally. Zhong Jun is inconvenient to preach to pregnant women, so she can only let her look at people like this, which is very rude.

  Robi thought a lot during this period, and became depressed. After crying, he improved a bit. Feng Ling didn't care how outrageous it was to call the soul. After lunch, he discussed the specific operation of calling the soul with Luo Hang and his wife. It didn't matter if the soul was lost.

  "Is there any kind of bamboo 筢 for holding firewood at home?" Guan Zhuting asked.

  Fengling thought for a while, got up to look at the storage, and came back: "No, I bought one on Xingwang."

After saying this, Feng Ling went back to the room and went shopping with her brain. Tong Yiting had a big increase in her appetite since she was pregnant, and she needs to digest after a meal. Zhong Jun's filial piety to her husband helped her to walk around. Tong Yiting frowned, her face looked irritable, Zhong Jun had a good temper and picked up some kind words to coax her.

  Luo Hang looked at and shook his head: "This is not a good match."

Guan Zhuting was convinced, filled Luo Hang with tea, took a cup and sipped her mouth: "The galaxy values ​​the procreation of offspring. It is very troublesome to live in the same apartment with this kind of person. I have the opportunity to ask Abi to ask her to pay attention. "

Luo Hang thought so too. After drinking the tea in the cup, he went to the bedroom and took a look at his daughter. Luo Bi slept well. Luo Hang sighed, his heart was blocked when the child cried at noon, and he was relieved after a glance.

  Star purchased the bamboo 筢 quickly. Luo Hang put it on the sink and cleaned it. Tong Yiting passed by him, curled her mouth, raised her stomach and walked away. Guan Zhuting haha, watching Tong Yiting is like looking at a neuropathy.

  At night, when it got dark, Feng Ling gave Guan Zhuting the clothes that Luo Bi wore during the day. Luo Hang took the newly bought bamboo 筢, and the couple went to the bedroom balcony to call their souls.

  Luo Hang chose an open area and drew a circle with a bamboo brush. Luo Bi’s clothes were placed on the bamboo stilts. Guan Zhuting skillfully dragged the bamboo stilts in a circle, still muttering words in her mouth.

  It’s not that Guan Zhuting wanted to pretend to be a ghost, but it’s just a program called Soul. It won’t work if it is tampered with.

  There was a light rain in the night, Luo Hang and his wife got up early in the morning, Guan Zhuting prepared the ingredients to cook, Luo Hang found Luo Bi's partridge planting field. When I entered the plant defense cover, my good guy, startled a group of partridge chickens, big and small, flapping their wings and jumping up.

  Look at the vegetables grown in the planting fields, okay! There was not a good one, and it was all ruined by partridges. Some vegetables still have half a leaf, and some only have roots, and an entire acre of land is almost bald.

  Luo Hang looked at the distressed pumping, and Shangxing.com purchased some bamboo materials for fences, and spent the whole morning to enclose a delicate fence. With a shout of Guan Zhuting, the couple hurried to the fence with the broods of partridges, smelling the smell on their bodies, and hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed their clothes.

  Robi was lazy for another two days. The weather was good and the sun was clear and sunny, so she left the room. Luo Hang and his wife have been busy sharing the planting field on the large balcony.

  Luo Bi looked for it, stood aside and watched, Feng Ling followed and ordered a high-end bamboo recliner silently from Xing.com. Spread the skins of the ice fox, let Robbie lie down, bathed in soft sunlight, very comfortable.

  Luo Bi sighed, staring at a place in a daze.

  (End of this chapter)