Nuwa Growth Diary

After hearing that the legendary Su Daji was still an embryo, Tang Qin suddenly lost all enthusiasm.

Pedophilia is perverted enough, and he hasn't planned to be more perverted to go to baby love. Peerless beauty is really just yy, don't worry too much.

Huang Yong opened the material list on the spot, prepared to order the things to other people to buy everything, and then began to set up the maze. But when he wrote a long list of cursive materials, he discovered the problem when he was about to pass it out.

Who do you call? !

"What materials do you want?! It's a waste of money to buy, I'll squeeze it for you... I'll take a look first, what's the first one, there are few stones..." Feng Xiaoxiao Nuwa was very interested in taking the list the study.

Enough of you, that is obviously cinnabar. And this former boss’s background is too big, if he asks someone to run errands, he will definitely be struck by lightning...

Silently turned his expectant eyes to Yang Yan brand Erlang Shen, who pinched his cigarette **** and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?! Let me see. I asked the managers of the various departments of the company to bring a part when they are off work."

"..." Forget it, don't throw it outside ashamed. And this is the first God of War in the Heavenly Court, a fierce man who beat his ancestors and ancestors to the bottom during the Conferred God period...

Turning his head again, that is Erlang Shen's mother, can not afford to offend. Turning his head again, it was an ignorant human being curious about the new world... or, let's go alone.

Huang Yong dragged the list of materials and set off helplessly. It was a pity that he could not play the style of having countless little brothers of a world-famous man to solve all the chores.

Probably because a lot of materials are relatively unfamiliar and difficult to obtain, the male vixen ran too far, and finally it was until the sunset. Feng Xiaoxiao, who had played cards for a whole afternoon, finally waited for Huang Yong to return.

The other party not only returned with a large shopping bag full of loads, but also presented an extremely familiar ghost behind him. At this time, Huang Yong's face looked very patient and he seemed embarrassed by the constant harassment and curiosity of the ghost. .

The ghost obviously didn’t see that this was a very good vixen. He thought it was just an ordinary human who couldn’t see him, so he almost went to the other person’s face to comment on the face, from the hair to the soles of the feet until he found the wind. After a few people, Huang Yong floated over, complaining and entangled with satisfaction: "My daughter has a good vision, but does this kid look a little uneasy? In case of marriage What to do if you cheat...Miss Feng. Mr. Yang. Are you his friends?! Is this man unreliable?!"

The dead ghost who worried that his daughter won't get married is here again. Eighty percent, Huang Yong was seen by the other party when he went out shopping, and then the latter who rarely enjoyed the fun of identifying son-in-law by his father-in-law followed all the way.

"His daughter?!" Realizing that the other party seemed to have some strange relationship with him, Huang Yong finally couldn't help but expose the fact that he could see ghosts, and asked curiously as he put the shopping bag on the table and opened it.

Feng Xiaoxiao has not had time to speak. The first to react was the dead ghost: "You can see me?!" The dead ghost was shocked by surprise. Then he was stunned for three seconds and seemed to think of something. Suddenly, I was surprised: "Are you also a certain god?!" It was too strong. My daughter had a good eye and turned to the god. It seems that there will be endless benefits in the days to come, such as youth not getting old, such as turning stones into gold, such as...

Feng Xiaoxiao was happy, and interrupted the dead ghost's beautiful delusion: "Huang Yong is a vixen." Then turned to Huang Yong to explain: "This dead ghost is your assistant's dad. Some time ago, the car accident died."

The two friends were shocked together.

Huang Yongzhi’s shock is that he saw his father-in-law so soon and so unexpectedly. Although he had heard the rumors of an accident in his assistant’s home some time ago, after all, the life and death of a human has nothing to do with him. The male fox, who is in a pure and inferior relationship, didn't take this matter too seriously.

But the situation is different now. From a certain point of view, although he has a wife and daughter as a guise, Huang Yong still has plans for his female assistant to join hands in the future. At least he has seriously considered it recently. The matter of divorce and then marriage is just that some trivial matters of the race need to be solved first. Therefore, since I intend to abduct my daughter, I should be careful and respectful towards the old man, even if he is just a ghost now... No wonder, it’s no wonder that the dead ghost has been pestering his girlfriend last time, and I thought it was. The other party has a bad taste...

The shock of the dead ghost is much simpler. Huang Yong's identity is enough to kill the ghost's reason. Even if he is not a human now, he was once a human after all... but a fox? ! How could my daughter fall in love with such a difficult thing? !

Huang Yong and the dead ghost looked at each other awkwardly, and the yin qi on the dead ghost rose and shrank, showing that his mood was extremely unstable. Huang Yong also noticed this, and hurried to save the situation that seemed a little nervous: "Sir, don't get excited, I am serious about your daughter, although I am a fox..."

The words have just come to this point, a sad thing happened, Huang Yong’s cell phone rang, and the vixen who was in a state of tension seemed to need something to relieve the tension, so he took it without even looking... This is his mistake.

"Dad, are you still off work after dinner?! Listening to your mother said that you went to work with that beautiful brother, and remember to bring people back when you come back~" The voice of the little girl with milky voice spread clearly with a coquettish ending in the air.

Hearing that the little fox of the same family called his father so well-behaved, Huang Yong immediately understood that this is a guest who cannot be driven away by the ability or identity of two foxes, so the mother and daughter urgently need to call themselves back for help. I made such a suggestive call in front of outsiders... But now it doesn’t matter, what’s important is...

Dad, Dad, Dad...

I don’t have to count, I’ve only been dead for a few months, and it’s impossible for Huang Hua’s daughter to give birth to a daughter suddenly during this time. Even if she is born, it’s impossible for this girl to be big enough to speak clearly. To the point of... the dead ghost's eyes were floating in the wind.

Feng Xiaoxiao and the others seemed to be able to see the black fire suddenly emerging from the dead ghost's body, and the other party's eyes were almost green when staring at Huang Yong.

Huang Yong held the mobile phone that had been cut off and completely petrified in the wind, wishing he would just go with the wind like this...

It seems to be the worst situation all at once? !

...

The final result was when Xiao Hei sensed the sudden surge of resentment spirits, and rushed to take away the middle-aged dead ghosts who had the tendency to become darkened and degenerated into ghosts.

Looking at the future father-in-law who still did not forget to roar at him before he was forcibly suppressed and left, Huang Yong found sadly that his scheduled wife chasing plan seemed to have an arrangement to calm the dead. Although the dead father-in-law is not like the living father-in-law who can make things difficult for his son-in-law in every possible way, he is the father-in-law after all...

"Okay, I think you'd better go back to rest today, and tell your wife and daughter about the situation by the way." Feng Xiaoxiao gave Huang Yong a holiday sympathetically.

Huang Yong smiled and reluctantly said: "It's okay, we can put down the puzzle earlier and let go of our minds earlier."

"Forget it." Feng Xiaoxiao glanced out of the window, interrupting Huang Yong's determination and statement that he still wanted to stick to his job: "The owner of the house is back, and you have to dare to write and paint mythology here. The old man can kill you."

That's right, after such a day of tossing, it's almost time for ordinary families to eat dinner. Uncle Tang Qin and the old couple who went to the elderly activity center to participate in the activities naturally returned hand in hand.

After all, the old people don't know Feng Xiaoxiao's special circumstances, so many things can't be explained to them, and they can only be kept secret.

When Huang Yong heard Feng Xiaoxiao say this, he only nodded, and gave a large bag of things to Tang Qin. He agreed that the day after tomorrow would have time to flick the old couple out, and then he would set up the puzzle by himself... Tang Qin quickly took it. Things, Huang Yong hurried away.

"Huh? Xiaofeng Xiaoyang is here again?!" When Aunt Tang Qin changed shoes at the door, she found a few more pairs of shoes beside the shoe rack, and then took a look at it, and logically saw Feng Xiaoxiao who had not left: "The little girl next to you is also Xiaoqin's friend?! Don't be embarrassed when you visit for the first time, just stay for dinner tonight."

Uncle coughed and didn't refute his wife's invitation. He slowly changed his shoes and went into the house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked around and found that there seemed to be something missing. Then he realized it after thinking about it and asked, "Where is that foreigner?!"

"He was picked up by his friend." Tang Qin had changed clothes a long time ago. After the mud therapy, she could run and jump. It was completely different from the way she had been seriously injured before: "I was walking in a hurry. Let me tell the old man."

Uncle Tang Qin nodded: "Just take it away. Even if you are an idiot, you can't just throw it outside. Now people are still a little responsible. I want to..." The old man chatted and sat on the sofa. under. Feng Xiaoxiao was invited by others to sit down and listen, otherwise, could he still run away now? !

After dinner, I went to the Aoqian shop and strolled around. Before I left, I was told by the little black sect evil spirits that the dead ghosts are now doing psychological work in isolation. Let a few people bring the male fox to another day. For a moment, lest the dead ghosts worry about something... Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan smiled bitterly at each other, and they only agreed.

Finally returned to his store, Feng Xiaoxiao only felt that the day was exhausted. Just after returning home, he opened the door before he had time to speak. Yiyi rushed out and quickly pulled all three people away and stopped outside. , The student looked nervous like seeing the dean: "Sister Fengfengfengfeng, your husband is here."

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