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Chapter 1039 Witch

After more than half a year since I arrived, Jinan City has become a bit strange.

There are many more people than before, making even the widest streets seem crowded.

The biggest difference is that there are many more three- and four-story concrete buildings on the street, which are quite reminiscent of later generations.

Sitting in the carriage, Zuo Mengeng felt very cordial when he saw these changes.

When he came back this time, he originally planned to ride a horse, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs firmly opposed it. He was forced to put him into a carriage, and four more carriages of the same kind were arranged.

Walking on the road now, I really can't figure out what's going on.

"Your Highness, the situation on the road today is complicated. Your safety is the most important thing anyway. Even if you don't think about your own safety, you don't want us to be punished for dereliction of duty, right?"

Fu Xinyuan's pitiful words made Zuo Mengeng very suspicious. Are they worried about their own safety, or are they afraid of being punished?

Okay, as the head of state, there are many things that you can’t do anything about.

All the way back to Prince Xia's Mansion, everything here has not changed, except that Xu Ruolin's temper seems to have become a lot worse.

"My Royal Highness, King Xia, you are finally back. Go and see your precious daughter, and tear down the house quickly."

"ah?"

Zuo Mengeng was quite puzzled.

Zuo Xuanyan is just over a year old, isn't she? She can't even walk well, so what can she do?

He was dragged by Xu Ruolin all the way to the back garden, and then he saw a jaw-dropping scene.

In the open space in the middle, I saw a little girl holding a big iron rod and waving it around randomly, causing dust to fly and the sky to become dark.

Far away, Zheng Chenggong and Dahu guarded Xia Wanchun by their side.

"Danger! Don't get close!"

Zuo Mengeng saw clearly that the little girl waving the iron rod was his precious daughter.

Really, who would dare to put something like an iron rod into Zuo Xuanyan's hands?

When he saw the woman in front of Zuo Xuanyan, he understood everything.

"Oh, my good girl, you fought well. Come on, try another trick!"

Only a lunatic like Wang Siyi could do such a thing.

Zuo Mengeng rushed over quickly, not wanting her to harm his daughter again.

"Good daughter, daddy is back. Do you miss daddy?"

The unfamiliar shout made Zuo Xuanyan stop.

She raised her head and looked at the approaching man suspiciously, her eyes full of question marks.

The child is still too young and has limited memory. I haven’t seen him for so long that I can no longer remember him.

At this time, movement is the child's only choice.

Zuo Xuanyan suddenly picked up the iron rod and smashed it at him.

"beat."

Zuo Mengeng was startled and quickly stopped it with his hand. He didn't expect that when the iron rod fell into his hand, it actually made his arm numb.

He immediately felt something was wrong.

Then he picked up his daughter with one hand and held the iron rod in his other hand.

Good guy, this iron rod actually weighs more than twenty kilograms.

A child over one year old was playing with an iron rod weighing twenty kilograms...

Is this going against heaven?

Zuo Mengeng glared at Wang Siyi, complaining.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting the child with such a heavy thing?"

Wang Siyi laughed heartlessly.

"This daughter of yours is definitely a genius in martial arts and has natural supernatural powers. In the future, I'm afraid even I won't be able to defeat her."

Being held in Zuo Mengeng's arms, the familiar smell made Zuo Xuanyan finally understand something.

She hugged Zuo Mengeng's neck tightly, so hard that she almost choked Zuo Mengeng to death.

"Dad...Dad..."

The child couldn't say much yet, but his unconscious shouting made Zuo Menggeng very distressed.

"Oh, my good daughter, let go now. Are you going to kill your father?"

Zuo Mengeng's head was full of questions. He couldn't understand why his daughter was so strong.

"No one knows why. This girl is not like me at all. She never has a quiet moment. And she has an amazing appetite. She can eat two big bowls of rice alone, and she also needs to drink two kilograms of milk."

Seeing the father and daughter being affectionate, Xu Ruolin had a headache from the side.

Thinking of her scholarly family and being a lady, the child she gave birth to must be dignified and elegant.

But who would have thought that Zuo Xuanyan would be just like the Demon King, showing terrifying strength at a young age.

So much so that Wang Siyi always teased her, saying that Zuo Xuanyan should be her child.

Holding his daughter in his hands, Zuo Mengeng could already feel it.

An ordinary one-and-a-half-year-old baby weighs about 20 kilograms, and is 80 centimeters tall, which is amazing.

However, Zuo Xuanyan definitely weighs more than thirty kilograms, and her height reaches one meter.

To say he is a giant baby is no exaggeration.

Of course, knowing her appetite, her height and weight are normal.

"Could it be that my daughter will be a general who is invincible in the world?"

Zuo Menggeng doesn't care what his daughter will look like in the future, as long as she is healthy and happy.

"When the child grows up, follow me and I will teach him how to march and fight. Neither Wei Qing nor Huo Qubing can keep up with our daughter."

Wang Siyi likes Zuo Xuanyan so much because this child has such a bad temper towards her.

These words made Xu Ruolin roll her eyes.

How can a daughter not be like her mother and not give her a headache?

Zuo Mengeng was keenly aware that Xu Ruolin's temper was not right, and for fear that it would happen to him, he hurriedly handed his daughter back, and then got up and went to Ci'an Hall.

When a wanderer returns, he must visit his parents.

When he walked into Ci'an Hall, Mrs. Huang was already waiting for him.

But seeing Mr. Huang sitting on the couch, Zuo Xianmei was also here, lying on the table in the hall bored.

Next to Huang, on the left side is a mass of white snow, and the mandarin duck's eyes reveal the majesty of everything.

On the right side of Huang's side is a group of colorful tiger stripes, which is beautiful and a little delicate.

In front of Huang's body...

Good guy, five or six kittens are already looking good, and they are looking at him with their heads peeping out.

Zuo Mengeng was greatly surprised.

"Are these kids chasing snow?"

Mrs. Huang was very pleased to see that her son was safe and sound. She pointed at the civet cat and said, "In winter, this little guy came to the mansion by himself and became a pair with Zhui Xue."

Speaking of this, Huang's face showed a hint of complaint, and she glanced at Zuo Xianmei, who was approaching.

"Even cats know how to start a family and start a business, but some people just don't have the heart."

Zuo Xianmei staggered on the spot, her face turning into a bitter gourd.

Zuo Mengeng looked at his sister, then at Zhui Xue, who had a wife and children, and burst into laughter.

Apparently Huang was very dissatisfied that Zuo Xianmei had become a grown-up girl but had not yet gotten married.

Taking advantage of him being here today and using the cat as an excuse, he got angry
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