The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Following the sound, everyone found that Lai Xiaoren, the old man of the Lai family, was lying on the ground with his head facing Si Lingling.

With his hands on the snow, his forehead touched the ground and his knees came forward.

Behind the old man are the two sons, daughter-in-law and grandchildren of the Lai family.

Seeing their old man like this, the four majors and the two juniors all seemed at a loss in the face of this situation and kept yelling.

Dad, Dad, get up quickly, the ground is cold.

Dad, just tell us what you have, don't scare us.

A pair of sons, one on each side, wanted to help their father up, but a pair of daughters-in-law couldn't do anything, so they had to follow closely.

Lai Chuanxing looked at his grandfather's behavior thoughtfully.

Only the youngest Lai Chuanling faced the scene in front of him, with his mouth tightly pursed, his eyes red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

This is... what's wrong?

Ding Fengying had obviously never seen such a battle, and she grabbed her husband's arm nervously.

I don't understand at all.

Si Chongzu shook his head and patted his wife's hand: I don't understand anyway.

Mrs. Chill and Stubborn Bull looked at each other, and walked over to ask about the situation.

Si Lingling held her children's little hands and frowned at the Lai family, but she didn't stop the behavior of Jianniu and Mrs. Cheer.

With a slight mental movement, I caught the old man's whispering words:

Old ancestor, your descendants have finally found the kind of existence you passed on by word of mouth.

Your children and grandchildren have heard someone utter the phrase, 'Your body and skin are what you receive from your parents.'

The descendants of the next generation will follow your arrangement, lead the whole family to follow this noble man, listen to the noble man's teachings, and change the chaos in the interstellar world.

...

Listening to the old man's almost whispering words, Si Lingling let go of her son and raised her slender hand slightly.

The old man who was kneeling in the snow was lifted up out of his control.

Ah? Dad, you...you are...

There were two sons next to the old man, and they hurriedly helped him up, What's the matter with you? It's so cold on the ground, how can you lie down on the ground?

Lai Xiaoren didn't care about the two stupid sons at all.

Feeling that his body was out of control, his face couldn't help but change drastically, and the rhythm of chanting was interrupted.

The old man looked towards Si Lingling in horror, and happened to meet her Gujing Wubo's gaze.

Facing such flawless gazes, the panic in the old man's eyes increased a bit.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a lot to Si Lingling, but he didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Si Lingling put away the strength she was supporting the old man, turned around and walked back with her two children: If you have anything to say, let's talk in the house.

Although this area is supplemented by Xiaosha's special ability, after all, the time is too short and the temperature outside is still relatively low, so I am going to bring the child into the house before we talk.

She doesn't mind giving Lai's family some time to hear what they have to say?

Who is the ancestor of the Lai family? Is it your own impression?

Mom, play.

Yoyo didn't catch the psychological changes in his mother.

I haven't had a chance to play with my pet when I first came out, so the little guy doesn't want to go back to the house for the time being.

Jiujiu was also struggling to get out of his mother's hand: Bai Bai, Mom, play in vain.

Si Lingling stopped and looked at the child seriously: ...

Before she could speak, Si Chongzu hurriedly said: Linger, you are busy with your work, leave Liuliu and Jiujiu outside, your mother and I will take care of them.

Mrs. Chill: Yes, Si Ling, we will help take care of the two children.

Although Jian Niu didn't speak, he stopped beside Lai's family and looked over with firm eyes.