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Chapter 287 The God of Death Helps Song Zuan Bring the Baby——

"What? We still have to send Ayan to school?!" Song Zuan couldn't accept this after receiving the new memory.

He doesn't like getting up early.

After finally ending my school career, I can sleep in as much as I want, but now I have to send my children to school, who can resist it?

One of the secrets of a happy life: no children.

But it's too late to say these things now, and Jiang Yan will be responsible for him if he adopts him.

"An'an, rest well, I will leave the task of sending Ayan to school in the future." Jiang Ye walked up to Song Zuan and sat down, reaching out and stroking the back of his head.

"(???︿???) No way." Song Zu'an pouted and refused.

You know, it is his lifelong dream to see Jiang Ye's handsome face every morning when he wakes up.

If Jiang also went to send the child to school, then Song Zuan couldn't see him when he woke up, that would be impossible.

So why is there such a thing as going to school in this world?

The Grim Reaper next to him suppressed a smile, not hiding the gloating in his tone: "I really want to send my children to school, but unfortunately I don't have children, hahaha..."

In the next second, he regretted his words.

Because Song Zu'an did not hesitate to shirk the task of raising the baby to him: "Since you want to send the child to school, then you can send Ayan. Don't be too thankful, after all, we are so familiar with each other. My wish is what I should do."

"Ah?" Reaper was stunned on the spot, "Can't you hear that I was joking just now?"

"Are you kidding me? How could the dignified god be making a joke?"

Well, what Song Zuan said was right.

The Grim Reaper felt complacent for a second: Hee hee hee, I am indeed honorable.

After successfully handing over the task of raising the baby to God of Death, Song Zu'an unceremoniously began to arrange: "Your current form is not good, it will scare children, you have to transform into a normal person."

"No, I don't seem to have promised to help you raise your baby yet."

"Ah? Could it be because you don't know how to transform?" Song Zu'an opened his mouth, pretending to be surprised.

Oh my god, the honorable God of Death can't even transform himself!Good food——

The god of death snorted softly: "Don't think I can't see that you are using aggressive tactics, give up as soon as possible, this trick is useless to me."

"(?⊿?)? Tsk tsk, not only can't transform, but also can't bring a baby, what else can I do besides taking a few wrong heads..."

"(-"-anger) Who said I can't transform? ! "

The god of death flicked his sleeves angrily, and instantly transformed into a maid wearing a pink apron.

Hiss, he said no, but he changed so honestly.

And you said you don't want to have a baby?Then why did you choose to look like a maid?

After Jiang Ye saw the change of the God of Death, his face darkened instantly, "Why did the big man become like this? He still wears skirts...it's so ugly."

"Ah? Is it ugly to wear a skirt?" Song Zuan turned his head, his eyes full of doubts.

"Because An An is good-looking, that's why he is ugly." Jiang also kissed Song Zuan on the cheek completely regardless of the occasion.

(?_?) Lord Reaper said that he was very speechless, that it was okay to abuse the dog, and even attacked the dog personally.

"You are ugly, your whole family is ugly!" He waved his hand and added a pair of cute devil horns to his head.

I heard that Jiang also likes things like small ears the most, but seeing him now, he still thinks it's ugly!

The Grim Reaper complacently waited for the compliment, but was greeted with a sentence: "Ah! It's so ugly, I can't take it anymore! I really want to beat him up!"

Song Zuan was puzzled: "I think it's quite cute."

But he immediately added: "Why don't you change into something else, no human being can grow devil horns. Was the one you saw in the hospital last time your original appearance? That's fine."

"I'm so handsome, you humans deserve to see it? Do you deserve the keys? How many?"

"Don't you want to show your charm to the world?"

emmm... This idea seems to be good too.

It's also kind of funny to see ordinary people obsessed with their looks.

Hee hee hee, human beings are just a bunch of bad guys whose three views follow their five senses.

"Okay, that's it. Tomorrow you will send Ayan to school. If there is nothing else, you can leave."

"Oh..." The God of Death nodded awkwardly and went out.

No, why was Song Zuan summoned out of nowhere?

He is the god of death, how could he be called around by a human being?angry!

"(?^^?) Brother——"

Looking down, the little guy Jiang Yan was already wrapped around his leg familiarly.

What's up with being kinda cute?

"Brother, it's so cold on you." Jiang Yan curled tightly around his calf, feeling a ray of coolness in the dull summer.

"What's your brother? You should at least call me uncle."

If you calculate it carefully, Jiang Yan would not be an exaggeration to call Death God his ancestor.

Unceremoniously calling elder brother, do you want to do whatever you want because you are young?

Jiang Yan held his head high and smiled foolishly, "(=^^=) Those who are good-looking should be called brother."

Reaper suddenly felt a little shy.

Of course he knew that he was good-looking, so there was no need for a brat to say, hum!

"It's so late, a good boy should go to bed early, and he has to go to school tomorrow."

"('-ω?) But I'm afraid, my father used to hug me to sleep."

Tsk, Jiang Ye, such an irresponsible bad man, has a wife and forgets his baby!

"Your father wants to sleep with someone else in his arms. You'd better get used to sleeping alone as soon as possible."

"Who does daddy want to hug to sleep?" Jiang Yan blinked his big watery eyes and asked ignorantly.

The god of death blurted out: "Of course I hugged your other father to sleep."

"(?í_ì?) Then can't Ayan sleep with them?"

"Of course not, idiot!"

Little kid, don't understand anything.

Song Wennuan was not like this when he was so old.

The god of death sighed, knelt down and pinched Jiang Yan's fleshy face, and said helplessly, "May I send you to sleep?"

"The elder brother hugged me to sleep."

"Uh..." Reaper doesn't need to sleep at all, does he?

"('-ω?) Brother doesn't want to sleep with Ayan? Doesn't brother like Ayan?"

"not me……"

"Ayan will be scared when he sleeps alone."

Are you afraid that it has nothing to do with me? Why are human beings always afraid of this and that?

The God of Death frowned, and educated earnestly: "Brother still has work to do later, the little man should learn to sleep by himself."

"(╥_╥) Woohoo, no one likes Ah Yan, no one wants to sleep with Ah Yan in his arms, did Ah Yan do something wrong? During the day, he clearly obediently watched the Teletubbies and didn't bother Dad..."

Jiang Yan was wrapped around the leg of the god of death, with snot and tears, crying so hard that his heart trembled.

"Oh, okay, okay, let me hug you to sleep, okay?"

Who is this family?

Did he owe the Jiang family and the Song family some debt in his previous life?

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