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Chapter 5 Congee had a weird dream

Seeing Yan Yujing leave, Yan Yurong seemed to notice something and asked thoughtfully: "I remember how many amusement parks and zoos there are under my name? I wonder if Youyou will like it?"

Playground zoo?

Yan Yuchen sneered disdainfully.

He had already established a foundation for their little princess, and the foundation would prepare everything for the porridge.

Just as several uncles tried their best to prepare gifts for the porridge, they fled from Yan's clumsy

In the hospital, Zhuzhu was once again trapped in a strange dream.

The beautiful and beautiful boy is sleeping in the vast smoke, with the familiar kirin horns hanging slightly.

The smoke dissipated, and rows of books were placed in front of you.

Zhuo Zhu's eyes lit up and he rushed towards the young man excitedly: "Beautiful brother, Zhuo Zhuo has seen his uncle!"

The young man slowly opened his eyes and picked up the small breasts beside him. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes scattered a little cold. He bent down and lit the tip of her nose, with gentle eyes: "The porridge is very well made, we will see you again."

Yes, these books are left to you by her, remember to read them…and remember to take back what she left to you.”

His voice was as cold as jade and quickly dissipated in the smoke.

she?

Zhu Zhu was confused in his eyes, and he didn't know who she was talking about by her beautiful brother.

Soon, the young man's figure dissipated again, and even his face became blurred.

On the hospital bed, the eyelashes of the thick eyebrows trembled slightly. The old lady Yan looked at her nervously, frowned and asked Yan Yuyan worriedly: "Ayan, is she okay? Why haven't she woke up yet?"

Mrs. Yan was a peerless beauty when she was young. She lost her daughter and became much colder.

But at this moment, the love and tenderness in my eyes were almost overflowing!

Yan Yuyan held the old lady's shoulder and comforted her warmly: "Mom, don't worry, the porridge is just a fever, and it needs to be recuperated and rested, and you will wake up soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuzhu slowly opened his eyes and greeted the old lady Yan's gentle gaze.

Xiao Zhuo Zhu blinked, then looked at Yan Yuyan again, with a small breast sound: "Uncle."

Mrs. Yan looked at the little guy who was exactly the same as her childhood daughter, and her heart was about to melt.

"Porridge, I am grandma, are you hungry? Grandma brought you delicious food, please try it..."

Her tone was so gentle that she was afraid of the little breasts in front of her.

Soon, all kinds of easy-to-digest snacks and stomach-enhancing porridge were placed in front of the porridge.

The cute animal-shaped desserts are colorful, and the porridge is crystal clear and placed in a thermos cup, and it is still steaming.

Zhuzhu swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, "Is this all porridge porridge possible?"

"Yes." Mrs. Yan saw the little guy looking unbelievable, and her nose was slightly sour: "If you don't like the porridge, I'll let your uncle make it again."

"I like it!" Zhu Zheng said anxiously and nodded heavily: "Zhen Zheng really likes it!"

Before, only my sister could eat such food, but my father said that the porridge was not worth it.

Now the porridge is like a dream.

Mrs. Yan looked at the appearance of Zhuzhu, and she felt like she was murderous.

What life did her baby granddaughter live before!

She picked up the milk cake and fed it to the porridge and comforted her softly: "Eat the porridge slowly, and you will not be able to bully the porridge in the future."

Do bad women refer to aunties?

Zhuo Zhu pursed his lips and waved his head immediately. Mama said that he could not speak bad things from others, although the aunt was indeed not good to her...

Thinking of Aunt Yunmeng, Zhuzhu suddenly remembered what his beautiful brother said in the dream. She looked at Yan Yuyan and prayed in a low voice: "Uncle, aunt took away the small box of the porridge. Can uncle bring the porridge back?

That was left to the porridge by my mother…”

Yan Yuyan's face changed when he heard this. The Gu family took away Yueyue's things?

He suppressed the sinisterness in his heart and looked at the little guy who looked up at him: "Don't worry, my uncle will get it back for you."

at this time.

Thousands of miles away, outside the wooden house on the island.

The man was wearing a monk's robe and with Buddhist beads in his hands. His cold and noble temperament was a bit lazy and compassionate. His face was very light, and the talisman he held in his hands quickly spontaneously.

A young boy next to him, who was six or seven years old, handed it to him with the grilled fish: "Stop pretending, eat it quickly."

The young man's voice was light and cold, but he still had some small breasts. His facial features were as delicate as carvings, and his thick eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his eyes that were as purple as gems.

Beautiful as if a little prince came out of a book.

Yan Yushen, who was beside him, looked at the talisman that had not yet burned out, his eyes were as calm as there was no trace of turmoil.

He gracefully took the fish roasted by the young boy and said slowly: "Tsk, kid, don't speak too badly. What is pretending? Of course, you must be pure in your mind and solemn in the ceremony..."

The young boy glanced at him lightly: "Pure mind? Taoist priests do not wear monk robes, monks do not eat meat, and those who practice mysterious arts will not always use science."

Yan Yushen glared at him and cursed: "You know, I am learning everything at the same time, and Is this your attitude towards your life-savior?"

The young boy lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He was indeed saved by Yan Yushen in the mountains. After waking up, he lost all his memories and could not remember his parents. He followed Yan Yushen in a confused manner.

The charlatan seemed to be looking for someone. Every time he went, he would burn the talisman to seek the other party's trace, but there was no news every time.

Looking at the talisman that was about to burn out, the young boy sneered mockingly.

He is no one to find, but the charlatan cannot find the person he is looking for...
Chapter completed!
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