"Haha, it's actually very simple. Because Ruomei's belly child grabbed the umbilical cord with his hand, the child could not be born. I punched the child in the hand. After being shaken, the child let go, so the child was born!" Jiang Fan
Explained.
Jiang Chengzhi stared at Li Feiyang with wide eyes, "Uh, how did you know that the child was holding the mother's umbilical cord?" Jiang Chengzhi said in surprise.
"I saw it!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Jiang Chengzhi was surprised and said, "You, can you see through?"
Jiang Fan deliberately pretended to be confused and said, "I don't know either. At that time, I saw the child in Ruomei's belly holding the umbilical cord."
Jiang Chengzhi looked at Jiang Fan and said happily: "Fan'er, can you see through now?"
Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Chengzhi and said, "No."
Jiang Chengzhi showed disappointment, "It seems you happened to be a coincidence!"
When he returned to the room, Sima Wushuang couldn't help but sneeze a few more times, "Wife, why are you still sneezing?" Jiang Fan said deliberately in surprise.
Sima Wushuang glared at Jiang Fan and said, "This is all thanks to you. You pushed me into the pool and almost drowned! You idiot!"
"Hehe, wife, you look very good when you are in the water!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Sima Wushuang shook her head helplessly and said, "Hey, I can't explain it clearly with you, the idiot!" She turned around and turned to Jiang Fan.
It was already dark at this time. Jiang Fan pulled Sima Wushuang's hands and said, "Wife, it's dark, let's sleep?"
"I can't sleep, if you want to sleep, you can go to bed by yourself!" Sima Wushuang said coldly.
"Wife, I want you to sleep with me, I can only sleep with you." Jiang Fan hugged Sima Wushuang's waist from behind, and immediately started to do whatever he wanted with both hands.
Sima Wushuang chanted the spell silently, and a talisman was used, and a lightning strikes Jiang Fan's wrist. Jiang Fan instinctively let go, "Uh, wife, you can shoot me?" Jiang Fan said deliberately surprised.
"Hmph, I said that I can't sleep. If you want to sleep, you can go to bed by yourself. Don't bother me!" Sima Wushuang pushed Jiang Fan suddenly.
Jiang Fan said with displeasure: "Hmph, okay, I'll sleep by myself! I won't bother you!"
Then Jiang Fan lay on the bed, covered himself with a quilt. He looked at Sima Wushuang and muttered: "Fu Yuan Jing!"
Hearing the three words "Fu Yuan Jing", Sima Wushuang felt like she was electrocuted. She quickly arrived next to Jiang Fan with a smile, "Jiang Fan, where is the "Fu Yuan Jing" you just mentioned?" Sima Wushuang pulled Jiang Fan
hand.
Jiang Fan turned his head and said coldly: "I don't know!"
"Jiang Fan, my good husband, I'll sleep with you!" Sima Wushuang lifted the quilt, got in, put his hands on Jiang Fan's neck, and blew a sigh of relief in Jiang Fan's ear.
"Jiang Fan, where do you think the "Fu Yuan Jing" is?" Sima Wushuang said delicately.
Jiang Fan deliberately said nothing, "Good husband, I'll kiss you, just say where is the "Fu Yuan Jing" good?" Sima Wushuang parents Jiang Fan's cheek.
Jiang Fan turned his head, "You want me to tell me whereabouts of the Fuyuan Jing, unless you let me eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan said deliberately with displeasure, but he was smiling in his heart: "Sima Wushuang, you still want to play with me, I
I'll dizzy you!"
Sima Wushuang hesitated for a moment, smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you eat steamed buns. After you finish eating, you have to tell the whereabouts of the "Fuyuan Jing"!"
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Well, I will definitely say it if I eat enough."
Sima Wushuang's face flushed and cursed to herself: "This idiot, I know to take advantage of me. When I find the "Fuyuan Jing", I have to teach you this lesson!"
She untied her clothes shyly, "Jiang Fan, the steamed bun is here! Sima Wushuang said shyly.
Jiang Fan immediately threw himself into Sima Wushuang's arms and chewed the steamed bun. After a while, Sima Wushuang's cheeks were flushed and she was panting. When Jiang Fan was about to take action, she suddenly woke up, "Jiang Fan, you have eaten the steamed bun, but said
Is the whereabouts of the "Fuyuan Jing" come out?" Sima Wushuang pushed Jiang Fan away with both hands.
Jiang Fan deliberately puzzled: "What is the "Fu Yuan Jing"?"
Sima Wushuang almost fainted. He took advantage of him for so long, but he actually forgot, "It's the "Fu Yuan Jing" you just mentioned! Where is it hidden?" Sima Wushuang frowned.
"Oh, "Fu Yuan Jing", I'll bring it to you right away!" Jiang Fan got up, walked out of the door and entered the study.
A moment later, Jiang Fan returned to the house, and said to Sima Wushuang with a book, "Wife, the "Fu Yuan Jing" is here!"
"Oh, give it to me!" Sima Wushuang happily reached out to take the book handed to Jiang Fan.
When she saw the name of the book, she almost fainted. Then it was not "Fu Yuan Jing", it was a book called "Thirty-Six Styles of Furious Art", "This is not "Fu Yuan Jing"!" Sima Wushuang
He said with wide eyes.
"Wife, this is the "Fu Yuan Jing"! Zhong Sanniang said that this book is your favorite book!" Jiang Fan said deliberately in surprise.
Sima Wushuang was stunned, "When did I like reading this kind of book? Nonsense! "Fu Yuan Jing" is a three-character book, you can look for it!" Sima Wushuang said with a forced smile.
She had already cursed in her heart: "This mixed-blooded fool, I asked you to find the "Fu Yuan Jing". You can find such a book for me! It's so nerveless!"
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm sore all over and I don't want to go!"
Sima Wushuang immediately sat up and put his hands on Jiang Fan's shoulder, "Jiang Fan, I'll help you rub it. Are you looking for it in the study?" Sima Wushuang kissed Jiang Fan several times on the cheek.
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Okay!" He held back his smile.
Sima Wushuang massaged Jiang Fan for more than half an hour. Jiang Fan felt comfortable all over, stretched and yawned, "Wife, I'm sleepy and going to bed. I'll go find him tomorrow morning."
Going down.
Sima Wushuang hurriedly supported Jiang Fan, "Honey, be good, go and find me. When you come back, I will give you steamed buns." Sima Wushuang deliberately deceived him.
Jiang Fan deliberately shook his head listlessly and said, "I won't eat steamed buns anymore. If I'm tired of eating, I want to eat something better!"
"Okay, as long as you find the "Fuyuan Jing", I will let you eat the best one." Sima Wushuang responded.
"Oh, then wait, I'll go find it." Jiang Fan went to the study again.
This time it took a long time, and after waiting for about half an hour, Jiang Fan came with a book, "Wife, I have found the "Fu Yuan Jing"!" Jiang Fan said happily.
Sima Wushuang took the book and almost fainted when she saw the name on it. The book said: "Parents and Parenting Sutra".
"This is not the "Fuyuan Jing"! You are illiterate!" Sima Wushuang said angrily.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Wife, you are so awesome. I don't know a single word! This is a three-word book!"
Sima Wushuang was speechless. How could he forget that he was an idiot? How could he know how to read? He simply asked him to bring all three-character books in the study room.
Thinking of this, Sima Wushuang turned his head to look at Jiang Fan, "You!" Jiang Fan had fallen down and fell asleep, and snored.
Sima Wu was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed: "This idiot, you can sleep like this! What a talisman pig!"