The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 1327 Shout to yourself

  The God of Wealth stayed in the world for three days.

  He went to see Yang Dianfeng on the last day.

  When he saw Yang Dianfeng, he only said a word, then frowned.

   "You shouldn't have let you go to the realm back then." The God of Fortune understood that this soul and soul really couldn't come back.

  For him, he has lost his soul and soul, and will always be reunited after a few years of warming up.

   But for Yang Dianfeng, he is a real man of flesh and blood.

   Deeply plunged into the mortal world, unable to extricate itself.

"You are her uncle and the God of Wealth. She is Lulu's godmother and the **** of creation. Even if you love her, you can't do anything for her. But I can. Even if I do it again, I will still do it for her. She punishes the world."

  "Should they forgive them if they were ignorant and wrong?"

   "Even if you know your mistakes, you must Lulu bless them again and give them without asking for anything in return? When Lulu is useless, then abandon her and cut her by the way?"

   "Why?"

  Yang Dianfeng is now a gentle youth, but he is more than 20 years old and has never married.

   "When I was seven, I should have passed away. The rest will live for her." Yang Dianfeng turned around and stopped looking at the God of Wealth.

  He is a wisp of the soul of the God of Wealth, with the unique breath of the gods on his body.

  As long as he wants, he can live vigorously in this life. If he is willing, he can even break away from the body and become a cultivator, even if there is no reincarnation, he can live for several years.

  But now, in order to avenge the world, he has gotten a lot of hostility on his hands.

  No one knows when it will last.

  The God of Wealth took a deep look at him, and then left the mortal world to return to the realm of God.

  When the God of Wealth left, the boy outside the door stepped forward to report.

   "My son, my wife wants you to go there." The boy stopped talking.

  Yang Dianfeng wore a long robe, slender figure, jade-like face, no merchant’s business,

So it is with   , he was originally the soul of the God of Wealth, and he gathers wealth by himself.

  As long as he does any business, he can make a lot of money.

   "Madam is going to tell me to kiss me again?" Yang Dianfeng rubbed his eyebrows. In ordinary people, he has children around his knees at his age, and there are several children.

   Now his mother is also impatient.

  Little Tonger nodded.

  Yang Dianfeng went all the way to the front hall.

  "This is good, this is good. The lordosis is good for health."

   "Oh, this is a beauty. If you are born well, the next generation will be beautiful."

   "I heard that this is a talented woman, her brother is the new champion, and she is also a talented woman. Tsk tsk, all good, all good. Unfortunately, I am just a son."

  As soon as he walked in, he heard Zheng's guilty muttering.

  Yang Dianfeng casually said: "It's okay, you can be a concubine for Daddy."

   With a snap, Madam Zheng grabbed a gadget and threw it at him.

   "At such an old age, why do you still owe your mouth so much?" Madam Zheng was childish enough by this bear.

   glared at him strangely: "Come on to choose one, these girls are all selected by me."

   "Don't say anything about not getting married, you will die in the future, and there will be no wrestling under your knees. You just give birth to a daughter, and your mother will not dislike it. Your mother is not the unreasonable mother-in-law."

  Yang Dianfeng sat on one side and took a sip from the tea cup: "I can lie down after I call out to lift up the spirit."

  Ms. Zheng was so angry that she slapped him on the back of the head.

  The child is here to **** her off!

  Yang Dianfeng curled his lips. Why doesn't his mother believe it?

  He asked the God of Wealth for grace, and just leave him a breath.

   is not a big deal.

  (End of this chapter)