Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

Jiang Zhile knew what was happening in the Jingcheng Marquis Mansion soon.

There was no other reason, Song Xuewei was frightened, went out to relax and adjust according to the doctor's advice, without intending to say it.

Unintentionally? ! !

Jiang Zhile is annoying.

Ran Ran stayed at home for a few days, Miss Ayue invited her out to play.

Seeing that the child hesitated, Jiang Zhile still wanted to go, so she let her go out with peace of mind and promised to stay at home.

Ran Ran didn't feel relieved to leave now.

The little sisters are especially happy to gather together.

Sima Yue laughed loudly, "Of course, you didn't look at Song Xuewei's face at the time, but it's a pity that you left so early and colorful Coke!"

Sima Yue exhaled.

This time, her results were not high or low, and it was okay. The queen's expectations of her were not high, so she was so careless, she was banned in the palace for a few days, and then she jumped out alive.

The little sisters don't like to talk about poetry very much, so they eat and drink and talk about gossip.

A little girl leaned over and hissed, "Have you heard that? Song Xuewei had another predictive dream, saying that Jiang Zhile is her father."

"Hey, of course." The little girl shook her elbow. "That's your master. I heard that it was the second son of the premature death of Jingcheng Houfu? I don't know if it is true or not."

The cub was dumbfounded.

Bad cub's father?

certainly not! ! !

Saying no, the cub jumped up and said to the young lady like her **** was burning: "Ran Ran is going back!"

Sima Yue was surprised and stopped her, "If there is something to do, please go back and tell me, don't rush."

The child looked at her eagerly, "So anxious, so anxious, I'm anxious!"

Sima Yue was taken aback, the monkey cub waved his hand and was about to leave.

Sima Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

After hopping home, he plunged into the yard, "Daddy, Daddy! Is Daddy here?"

Jiang Zhile saw the girl who was sweating profusely, wiped her sweat, and led her to change clothes.

Ran Ran tightly held his father's hand, "Bad boy said you are father!"

Look at the cubs in a hurry.

Jiang Zhile was taken aback, reacted, and said amusedly: "Who is her father, I'm just the father of a person, have you heard? Remember! Forget about it next time and punishing you to eat ginger."

The monkey cub immediately covered his mouth and became a monkey facing the Buddha, weak and weak: "Don't eat ginger, believe in father."

Jiang Zhile sent Ran Ran back to the room. Ran Ran didn’t want to be a mother. She would wear it. She pushed the door open and saw her father, she shouted loudly—

"father!"

Jiang Zhile couldn't laugh or cry for her daughter's clothes. He looked down and blushed a little, "I'm in a hurry and can wear it."

"What are you doing in a hurry?"

Ran Ran whispered: "I'm afraid that Daddy will be lost."

Jiang Zhile's hand movement stopped, and he looked up, and suddenly saw the worries in the girl's eyes. He raised his head and rubbed her face, rubbing her little cheek red, "Daddy is here."

Ran Ran felt relieved all at once.

"Uncle Jiang, Jingcheng Hou is looking for you." Sima Cheng's eyes were hidden with an imperceptible worry. He looked at Ran Ran, "I will play Jiulianhuan with you."

Ran Ran looked at Daddy eagerly, hugged Daddy's thighs tightly, her eyes filled with thoughts.

Jiang Zhile said: "She just follow me, it won't interfere. I'm with Song Shubai."

The atmosphere of Jingchenghoufu was tense, as if fireworks could be exploded at one point, or it could be just a dumb cannon.

Jingchenghou and his wife could not say how they felt. It was just that Song Xuewei wanted to do it in secret, but this Song Xuewei put it on the surface, and even attracted the attention of the emperor, and sent the close-fitting **** Zhu Xiao over, saying that he should not mess with the blood of the Hou Mansion.

In fact, the emperor only hoped that there would be no successors in the Marquis, and the title would be taken back.

The prestige of the Jingcheng Marquis Mansion is superb. One is because there is an iron agreement with the elixir, which can avoid death; the other is that it is hereditary to not subdue the nobility, the royal mouth is proclaimed, and there is a sacred decree. The father issued it and cannot be changed easily.

If there is no successor, the title can be taken back. If it is adopted without a direct blood, the emperor has reason to order the Marquis Mansion to subdue the title.

It's different if you really get back the blood of your protagonist.

Song Xuewei was very happy in her heart. The more people who pay attention to the presence of the emperor, the less fraudulent it is that Jiang Zhile can't admit it.

As soon as Jiang Zhile entered the middle hall, he was disgusted.

A child wearing a pink dress and a yinluo collar gave a sweet smile, and said at him: "Are you my daddy? Can Weiwei have a daddy?"

Not cute at all.

Jiang Zhile thought in his heart and snorted, "I have only one girl, so don't recognize your father by little things."

Song Xuewei thought maliciously: Yes, Jiang Ranran is dead, you will only have me in the future.

She tilted her head and wondered: "Does Weiwei have a sister? Or is she a younger sister? Where did she go? Can Weiwei know her?"

Jiang Zhile: "..."

System: vomit——

slowly:?

Song Shubai, who came in the next step, adjusted his mentality before he came, and he staggered when he crossed the threshold.

This step attracted the rest of the people to look over.

Song Xuewei's performance froze.

"Why did Song Houye come?" Jingcheng Hou Xiaoyue got up and strode.

Song Shubai said quietly, "I'll watch the excitement, can't you?"

Xiao Yue: "Take the kids to watch the fun?"

Song Shubai: "Yes, I always like to listen to gossip."

These yin and yang words made everyone think that Song Shubai was unhappy because his daughters recognized others as fathers, Jing Chenghou didn't say much.

The maid drew people into their seats and brewed new tea for hospitality.

After everyone was seated, Jingchenghou asked people to bring a basin of clear water.

He was the first to pierce his finger with a needle and squeeze a drop of blood.

Jiang Zhile also squeezed a drop of blood.

All eyes gathered in this basin of clear water.

The system anxiously said: "It is unreliable to drop blood to recognize relatives! Human and animal blood can still melt!"

He has a bald head. Everyone doesn't believe in this ancient specialty fraud technique, right? ? ?

Under the eyes of everyone, the two drops of blood slowly approached, and finally merged together.

"Pattern—"

A drop of blood flowed in.

I don't know when, a child came over. The child was too short, about the same height as the basin placed on the table.

Standing on tiptoe slowly, his little hand reached into the basin.

She couldn't see if the blood had dripped, and she shook her hand and asked, "Did it drip? Has it melted?"

System excited: good job! Cub!

Everyone looks at the basin, no one speaks.

——Not melted.

There was a trace of ecstasy in Song Xuewei's eyes.

System: Trash Heaven! Blame it for not being able to kill it sooner!

Jiang Zhile’s life experience should have been set up by the heavens. Jiang Zhile is the first important supporting role in the book, and is a group with the heroine, who is specifically responsible for adding luster to the heroine.

The system frowned, and was about to suggest Ran Ran try another blood, just listen to Ran Ran said:

"It's impossible not to melt!"

"All blood can be melted!"

Ran Ran was extremely confused, "Everyone is a monkey changed, and there is monkey blood, how can it not melt?"

Great immortals who have talked about apes and humans with cubs: The ancestors of human beings were apes, not monkeys.

No, this is not the focus now!

Cub! Quickly check something else! Your father is running away!

Song Shubai saw that Ran Ran doubted the appearance of life and was willing to contribute a drop of his own blood, but Jiang Zhile reached out and stopped him.

Song Shubai saw that Jiang Zhile's face was so pale, he was surprised: "You--"

"No need for inspection today." Jiang Zhile took a deep look at him, leaving behind these words, squatting down and looking at Ran Ran, blowing on the pricked fingertips, "Master is sleepy, if I fall asleep later It's been a long time, don't be afraid."

With the people in front of him, Jiang Zhile's eyes could hardly be focused, the sky was cracked in his head, and the pain went to his bones.

The blood of him and Jingchenghou can be blended together.

He and Ran Ran's blood can't blend.

If it's right to confess his blood with a drop of blood, why can't he and Ran Ran's blood blend together?

But he knew that it was wrong to confess with a drop of blood.

Incorrect.

Jiang Zhile and Song Shubai were a couple who didn’t call cats to see each other. They were caught by the cats in the family at first. They were caught one after the other. They faced the basin and rinsed with warm saliva from the teapot The wound, water mixed with light blood stains fell into the basin and quickly mixed together.

Later, after Song Xuewei foreseeing the incident, Jiang Zhile was prepared. He tried a drop of blood to recognize his relatives, and found that it was not accurate, so he came prepared.

It stands to reason-

He, Jingchenghou and He Ranran, the blood of the three will melt.

If the hands and feet are made in the water, either they will melt or they will not melt.

--absurd.

Yes, it is absurd.

Many unreasonable things came to my heart little by little, weaving into a huge and tight net, covering everyone in it.

According to his mother's character, she would not deliberately hold the wrong child. His mother has been so strong for a lifetime, not to mention Yupei, she probably just doesn't want to ask for help.

The dignified Jingcheng Marquis, and it is not nobody, it is really impossible to find out the truth of the year.

A five-year-old child, full of heart, vicious, and predictive, has never done good deeds, but the world is regarded as a blessing.

The first emperor was benevolent and suitable for monarchs and ministers, but was rushed to death and seized the position. No one ever questioned or protected him.

...

There are too many things like that.

What he couldn't ignore was a fictitious system.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

He said that he was observing Ranran. In fact, he knew well that Ranran didn't know anyone else, so where did this uncle come from?

With a splitting headache, countless images impacted the brain, and the images that had flashed by were clear and clear, and reappeared in the brain completely and repeatedly.

In the picture:

—— Ran Ran died.

——Daozi Village was burned out by a fire.

Jiang Zhile lost his strength all over, resting on the ground with one hand, and holding Ran Ran with the other hand, and said very lightly in her ear: "Daddy will sleep well."

system:! ! !

"Daddy--"

No one noticed this whisper, only Song Xuewei.

After a long time, she suddenly reacted, her eyes were cracked, her eyes were full of disbelief, and a mouthful of blood came out.

The government doctor came over for diagnosis and treatment, and said: "This pulse is not a major problem, as if he is asleep. The eldest lady was angry and attacked, so she vomited blood. She took two patches to calm her mind."

Ran Ran looked at Dad on the couch with tears and laughed when he heard that Dad was really asleep.

Regardless of vomiting blood, Song Xuewei struggled to wipe it twice. She looked at Ran Ran's eyes very fiercely, and said, "Since the blood has melted, he is my father."

Turning his head to the **** said: "Excuse me to say to the emperor uncle."

The system uncle suddenly disappeared, and Ran Ran didn't answer how he called the system uncle.

Daddy was also tired, fell asleep, and didn't wake up.

I stayed for a while, wiped away my tears, and said fiercely: "No!"

She turned to Uncle Egg and said, "Uncle Egg, is there any monkey blood?"

Where's the monkey blood?

Song Shubai is thinking about Jiang Zhile's intentions. What does it mean without verification? Does Jiang Zhile want to recognize this family like this, or is there any conspiracy in this water? How can the test result be the same?

Song Xuewei said: "Since you don't believe me, you might as well try Uncle Song."

‘No more inspection today. ’

Song Shubai’s words echoed in Jiang Zhile’s mind. He shook his head cautiously, “No, but Jiang Zhile is not sober now, so it’s wrong to recognize this family directly. Why is Jing Chenghou so anxious that he can’t wait for him. Wake up to make a decision?"

This-also, how can anyone rush to faint?

Jingcheng Hou nodded slightly.

Zhu Xiaodao: "This drop of blood has to be more cautious when acknowledging relatives. Let's try it again later."

Song Xuewei was stunned and looked at Zhu Xiao in surprise and angrily, her mind was messed up.

The emperor always favors her, isn't Zhu Xiao sent by the emperor's uncle to support her?

Song Shubai breathed a sigh of relief, but could only delay as long as Jiang Zhile woke up.

Ranran asked for monkey blood, naturally there was none. He looked at Ranran helplessly. The child pulled at the hem of his clothes and spit out a word: "Yes."

Song Shubai thought about it, and ordered a chicken.

Song Xuewei couldn't stop it even though she wanted to.

The chicken blood dripped into the basin, and the three drops of blood were melted together with lightning speed.

Everyone:...

Ran Ran excitedly jumped up!

She wants to tell Daxian, she wants to tell daddy, everyone's blood can be melted! !

Because everyone is a monkey! !

Daddy and that grandfather's blood melted, it's not because Daddy is grandfather's cub! !

The hen was shed a little blood, and roared twice, flapping her wings to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Cub's face slowly showed deep confusion.

"Are we in the same family as the chicken? Did the chicken change?"

The child murmured to himself, "Monkeys are made from chickens, so everyone is made from monkeys!"