Cherish the sound, it is indeed the reason.

Herself and Cen Cen are the mother and daughter of the third generation. Where can a little girl who forcibly the birth of the reborn compare with her status in Cen Cen's mind?

She was relieved, but she was just a number of sisters, just like Xiao Mu!

The waistboard was very straightforward instantly, holding a ticket: "Lao Wang, there is me, rest assured!"

The expression was excited, and he was about to be the little baby of Cen Cen. He didn't know how he would be loved. She would definitely spoil her as a delicate little princess and can walk around. She was not worried about this. She was not worried about it.

After staying in the local government for too long, I have been curious about the present world. I can finally be a personal. I have to think about it, how should I be famous again?

When Yan Wang saw her, how could it not be reliable, he had to remind a few words, "Grandma, you don't underestimate this unreasonable little bully, and she has no peace in the world.

Don't be fascinated by the world of Huahua, forget to restrain her, look at the little overlord, which is related to the happiness of your family. "

It is also related to his stability of his black hat.

The heavy responsibility of Xi Yin waved his hand and was quite disgusted: "I know, I know."

I didn't see this old man so embarrassed before. No matter what the identity of the small tyrants had been in the fetus, since it was born, it was a sister in the future, that is, the bloodlined relatives, that naturally they had to love each other.

I must be my sister and protect my sister.

Yama:"……"

I always feel that the black hat on my head is crumbling, and my conscience is uneasy!

When Xi Yin set foot on Naiheqiao, Meng Po Po Rong handed in a bowl of Meng Po Tang with a bowl of water and blinked at her: "You can give birth."

Come to the sound, the soup is clear, and it is slightly sweet, which is quite seductive.

She glanced at the birth of Meng Po and changed a new Meng Po. The soup finally changed the taste.

She held her breath and dry Meng Po Tang.

She drank too much in this stuff, and she was about to be immune. She did not put the role of this bowl of soup in her eyes.

Who knows that a bowl of Meng Po soup has changed his belly, his eyes change, and he understands, just like a newborn baby, pure.

Wan Rong watched a drop of soup that was drinking in the bowl, and looked at Xi Yin, blinked slowly.

Yan Wang's heart shouted, "Xi Yin ... Grandma?"

The opponent's clear and ignorant eyes looked at him blankly, and quickly turned to the beginning, walking towards the reincarnation.

Yan Wang's face collapsed, his chest stunned his feet, and his eyes were full of doubts: "Well, this Meng Po Tang should not work when it works. When it should not work, why is it such a good effect?"

Isn't it immune to drink too much?

Is this effect so fast?

"This ... is completely an accident, really." Wan Rong was empty with empty bowls, which was very puzzling. The soup just so thick did not work. This bowl of soup with a bowl of water is so good.

What's more?

This bowl of soup is just made by her, there is a whole bowl, and there are more water than soup. Who knows that this effect is good.

This is outrageous.

Xi Yin has already stepped into the reincarnation, and the king urged: "066, you stare at the world, and there are any wind blowing, so come to me."

As a newborn baby, if you want to engage in things, you have more than enough.

When she arrives at the age of being able to do things, it will have a good year.

He had to keep his head and keep a attention.

I still want to live more years, and I will go to the time in the place of Yan Wang. I hope I can still support it.
Chapter completed!