The dormitory door creaked open from the inside. The three people sitting in rows at the door all turned their heads. They saw two people holding hands. The man's eyes were gentle and the woman smiled brightly. The three of them knew that this was Dong Chen.
and Butterfly.
Tang Yuan sat up suddenly and ran over, but suddenly stopped in front of Die'er, looked at her nervously, and cautiously called his mother, as if he was very worried that his mother would not like him.
Die'er felt so distressed that she knelt down and held him in her arms, kissing him again and again on the face: "Mother's little glutinous rice balls, mother misses you so much."
She was not completely unconscious during the past seven hundred years. Apart from thinking about Dong Chen, she only thought about glutinous rice balls. She wanted to do it very much, but she had no body and couldn't even hug him.
"Tangyuan also misses my mother. I miss my mother so much. Mother, do you like me?"
Tangyuan is very afraid that she doesn't like him.
"Of course Mom likes glutinous rice balls, she likes glutinous rice balls the most."
Die'er answered affirmatively.
Tangyuan's little heart was greatly satisfied. He also kissed Die'er on the cheek several times: "Tangyuan also likes my mother the most."
Dong Chen's face darkened, he grabbed his back collar, lifted it up and threw it aside, saying in a stern tone: "Stand still, you are seven hundred years old and are no longer a child. Don't be so clingy to your mother."
Tangyuan:... He glanced at Dong Chen resentfully, thinking that you are thousands of years old and you are still clinging to my mother. I am only a few hundred years old, so why am I not a child anymore?
"Don't be so cruel to him."
Die'er felt very sorry for her son, so she walked over and picked up Tangyuan again: "Does it hurt from the fall?"
"pain."
Tang Yuan immediately hugged her and acted coquettishly: "It hurts so much, mother. Daddy is so cruel. He was very cruel to me when you were not around and often scolded me."
He also filed a lawsuit.
Die'er laughed and followed his words: "Mom, can I help you beat him?"
Tang Yuan nodded, and immediately shook his head after meeting Dong Chen's warning eyes: "Forget it, Mom, I know that Daddy misses Mom too much, so he is often in a bad mood, so I will forgive him, who can
I am his son."
Die'er was amused by his pretentious generosity. Neither he nor Dongchen had a humorous temperament. She didn't expect that the son he gave birth to would be so humorous and cute, unlike Dongchen's temperament.
Dong Chen thought he was an eyesore, so he came up and took him out of Die'er's arms and threw him to Leng Xu: "Take him back to sleep."
Leng Xu hurriedly caught His Highness.
Huo Chi hurriedly asked: "Pluto, are you and the Queen of Hades going to continue their wedding?"
Dongchen has been preparing for this wedding for seven hundred years.
"Cancel first."
Dong Chen held Die'er's hand and said, "We will hold a wedding when your seventh soul returns."
"good."
Die'er smiled and nodded.
Dongchen took her away without letting anyone follow.
"Where are you taking me?"
Die'er asked him.
Dong Chen didn't answer her at first, but Die'er found out when she got there. She was surprised that Dong Chen actually moved their previous home in the human world to the underworld.
Not only were the houses built exactly the same, but they even had the same number of chickens. They also planted vegetables, grapes, and orange trees. The grapevines were covered with green grapes, which looked delicious.
“Can the underworld still support living things?”
Butterfly is incredible.
Dong Chen said: "I have set up a barrier here so that the Yin Qi from the underworld cannot enter."
Die'er understood, so she dived in, reached for a bunch of grapes, picked off one and stuffed it into her mouth. It was so sweet that her tooth ached: "It's so sweet."
"I'll try it."
Dongchen Road.
Die'er grabbed one and gave it to him, but he avoided her hand and kissed her lips directly.
She was stunned for a moment before she began to respond to him, passionately.