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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh each show their magical powers

Liu Dengjie felt relieved, swallowed a bowl of tea, and then calmed the breath in his chest, slapped his thin chest, and sighed, "Ru Mao, you can't tease you like this, it's too stimulating."

Gu Rumao said in disappointment: "Dad, my name is Zhuxuan and my name is Rumao. You are called "Rumor again."

Continuing the tradition of the older generation, Gu Rumao is also a famous person. Logically speaking, in addition to being used as a seal or a swearing person with names, the name of the name is usually called according to the characters. For example, Mr. Liu, who often remembers mixed names. If he hadn't had a superb status, he would have been beaten long ago.

Although not necessarily a few people can beat him.

Gu Rumao secretly looked at his father's lean flesh and blood, and measured it secretly, feeling that he could not beat him, so he couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how powerful you are born with divine power, you still can't beat the muscles and bones you have been storing for decades since childhood.

Liu Dengjie said "Oh" indifferently, obviously not taking Gu Rumao's words to heart, and then said, "What kind of generation are you here?"

"Dad, I am from the Tong generation, and I am the same generation as Huang and Zhang, and I am the same generation as Du."

I knew that Liu Dengjie was definitely not Alzheimer's disease, but Liu Dengjie's thoughts often hung antelope with horns and had nowhere to be found. Gu Rumao didn't know what his father meant, so he had to say carefully.

Unexpectedly, Liu Dengjie had no intention of explaining. He nodded, then patted his knee leisurely, stood up, "Okay, you go back, I'll go out for a walk."

Gu Rumao grabbed his naked head and struggled for a long time. When his confidant came to him to discuss the matter, he still couldn't figure out what Liu Dengjie meant.

"A Er, what do you think of our old man?" After halfway through the discussion, Gu Rumao suddenly asked coldly.

The young man named A Er obviously knew what his elder brother meant, but he still shook his head and persuaded him, "Sir, the old man's seabed is very deep. He can't touch it without decades of effort. Don't think about it, you can't even think about it. It's even harder to be small. Let's follow the instructions."

Gu Rumao said "um" and nodded without comment. After thinking about it, he attacked A Er.

A Er lowered his head and listened to him. After a while, he said yes and then left his hands and went out.

Gu Rumao shook the fan and suddenly grinned and closed the fan. He played the beat. While he was walking, he hummed a half-toned Qin Qiong staying in three shops overnight and headed to the back hall.

It’s rare that the wife is not around and she is talking, her daughter has not quarreled with her son-in-law and complained, and she has fun with her peers. Life is really comfortable...

As for Jiang Ling and Mr. Liu Dengjie who had just finished sewing the wound and sulked alone in the garden, who happened to be "According to the fact that Mr. Liu Dengjie had come up with an unexpected solution, it was not something he could do. Anyway, Mr. Huang hadn't made a fool of himself for a long time, so he would see how bad Mr. Huang, who was going to go on geese all day long, would have fallen badly this time.

People on the island were caught in a strange atmosphere because of the arrival of two new guests, and they lived a trembling day and night on land. Many people on the land were unable to sleep day and night because of two young people who were less than fifty years old together.

For example, a small piece of bare Mr. Huang was burned in the yard, a concubine who had just married and had to go to the court before the place was warmed up, such as Jiang Ling's father, who was several years older, Jiang Zhongye.

Children do not worry about the elderly, and the elderly call this children's debt.

Jiang Zhongye didn't know what he had done in his previous life that was angry and resentful. In this life, it would be a strange woman like Jiang Ling's turn to be her daughter.

I was reluctant to be a girl since I was a child. I danced with those green skins all day long. After losing my mother, I secretly cut my hair short and went to the kiln to go shopping in the kiln. After asking Jiang Zhongye to clean up, my hair was left out and my ambition grew. Not only did I become the only female magician in Liankui class, but I often went out to abduct a group of children and students, saying that I should make progress together.

Progress means being a young man in a girl’s family? A joke!

Jiang Ling's mother is still a progressive young man. She didn't see any changes in ways. She was often gentle and gentle. She never spoke loudly when teaching and educating people, and she was also respected. That was the progressive young man... As for this debt collection, Jiang Zhongye sat in his main hall, scratched his hair like a chicken coop, sighed, and then raised his head and poured it into his mouth with a glass of wine.

As soon as the wine got drunk, two black shadows walked into the ground in the main hall. Jiang Zhongye raised his head with dim eyes, carefully identified the black silk shirt and white cloth jacket of the person opposite, and muttered, "Haha, I know you didn't find it."

The two looked at each other and looked quite helpless. One of them bowed and said respectfully: "Master Jiang, we are convinced. The one who can toss and fight thousands of us alone for two days without sleeping can be considered a famous name in history!"

"We really haven't found people. Now, the gentleman asked you to come. The gentleman said that Mrs. Ru was a little angry and didn't know how to coax them, but he had to find the people first. There was a mess outside and the girl was unsafe. You are the relatives of Mrs. Ru. Wherever this person went, I have to ask you to help me learn more."

Jiang Zhongye burped and stood up with a shaking head, "Haha, my son-in-law is good at asking for help, he is sensible, and can speak. If he is thirty years younger, he will never be able to kowtow every day!"

The two young men looked at each other and said repeatedly, "The headmaster is drunk." Their faces were not very good.

The rules of the Qing Gang were strict or not, and they said they would not be separated. The two of them came to take people back. After that, the face-to-faced ones would definitely come to ask what they said along the way. Jiang Zhongye was desperate and said whatever he liked, but the two brothers had not lived enough. This was the fourth person's ears, and they were just unable to take care of them!

No one can hear Mr. Huang’s bad words!

The two of them looked at each other and made up their minds. One held his arms and the other blocked his mouth. The two of them were not polite and half-dragged Jiang Zhongye out of Liuyuan and took the car all the way to Junpei.

Soon, the news of Mr. Huang's meeting with his future concubine's father spread wildly. With the intentional will of the parties involved, it quickly spread across most of the Shanghai beach.

After a few hours, the small island in the east also received this message.

"What did you say!? That dog thief caught my dad!?"

Jiang Ling, who had just recovered a little blood, regained his true nature as a female hero and slapped her.

"The world is in trouble. He is old and Chaos can't catch me because he is incompetent. What's the point of catching my father!"
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