Chapter 55: Happy ending

Is there a girl? !
The news is like a blockbuster, and you are unceremoniously squatting on Don Juan's head. Tang Yan didn't sleep for a night, and the prostitute followed her. Her original body was a big tiger. The prostitute is a tigress. Can I really find an object in the future?
Zong He’s temper, who dares to come to the house? The most terrible thing is that she still has a tiger brother. This is where two tigers in the house sit in the town. When they bring an object back, they can’t be photographed by a big one or two small tigers.
This news is not unacceptable for Zong He, but there is still a bit of interest. Think of a soft and sweet sweet little niece, Marshal adults think, can raise.
Lin Bo did not sleep well. He had two nephews at once. How would he bring them? I was going to prepare a child's stuff, and I would buy another for tomorrow. Lin Bo didn't sleep for a night.
The next morning, when Zonghe got up, the whole family was quiet. The marshal was the most calm one. Zong He is called Tang Wei, Tang Yan has been so sleepy that he can't open his eyes. He doesn't want to get up with his pillow. "Let's not take pictures, just go to sleep at home."
Zong He is very resistant to sex: "Sleep on the road, come back after the filming."
Tang Hao still does not blink, Zong He looked down at him for a while, bent down, rolled the Tang 皖 in the quilt, and he held the battleship.
Waiting for the bed in the battleship bedroom, Tang Yan wrapped the quilt tightly, and then went to sleep, and even his eyes were not blind.
After a space jump, two hours later, they finally reached their destination, claiming to be the most beautiful starry sky of the entire empire - the blue star sea.
After Tang Yin was awakened, he saw the blue sky through the glass of the battleship. The surrounding area is clearly in the daytime, but you can see the stars shining in the sky with colorful lights. This magical cosmic phenomenon has awakened Tang Yan, a soil bun that has been behind for more than 1,000 years. Tang Yan came to the spirit instantly. With wide eyes curiously looking at the scene outside the window, he said with emotion: "The power of the universe is really awesome. How did this happen?"
Zonghe smoothed his messy hair and said gently: "It doesn't matter. It's important to leave you with the most beautiful memories. Take a photo and go back. How do you want to put it?"
Tang Yan smiled with a happy smile, and a pair of shallow pear vortex on his face was as sweet as honey. "Do you have to make such a big squad?"
Zong He is very serious about telling Tang Yan the seriousness of this matter. "This is a very commemorative thing and must be remembered."
"Okay, listen to you, life must have a sense of ritual!" Tang Yan happy to change clothes, take a photo of life, so that there is a home atmosphere.
The photographer is called by Zong He from the Royal Family. He has a very rich photographic technique. He specializes in capturing the shots, and each shot is the same as the big one. Nowadays, when the photography is almost taken, the photos come out, and each one is taken as a baby by Don Juan. It’s hard to meet such a beautiful scenery. The photographer is also taking a lot of shots. After taking a full two hours, hundreds of photos have filled Tang’s pockets. Tang Yan looked at his watch and touched his stomach. Also a little hungry.
The two discussed it, did not shoot, went back to the warship to eat, in the afternoon Tang Yan directly followed Zong He directly back to the military, and when he finished the matter at hand, they went directly to the hospital to pick up the children. When I think of two little babies, Tang Xinxin melts the general warmth. When I think of a niece in it, Tang Yan’s heart is too tired to do it. It’s just two days.
In the office of Zong He, Tang Hao picked him a photo and sent it to Weibo when he was working on the job: Well, it can be said that there is a husband and wife.
A very beautiful photo, Zong He sat, Tang Yan sitting on Zong He's armrest, licking Zong He's neck, smiled sweet. The two are behind the stars and the sea, the mysterious black eyelids and the blazing golden scorpions are paired together. It is difficult to split, and it is really a husband and wife.
Fans are excited to slap the screen while kicking the dog food of Tang Yan. Tang Yan is a show of love and madness. Although it is really a husband and wife, the value of the face is bursting, but is it true that you say it yourself?
Tang Yan smirked another one: there is a husband and wife.
Fans: ... I am forced to send you again, do you still have it? !
Tang Yan smiled and sent several photos: I have!
Fans: ... well, let’s take a look!
When Zong He was busy, the sky was dark, and Tang Yan suddenly became nervous. "Zong He, are we going to pick up the children?"
Zong He pouted, "You can't pick it up."
"No! You are not relatives!" Tang Yan was so stimulated, but not nervous, he did not like the two children, he would not pick up the house again, the child would have to be the same as the orphan.
The two were preparing to go. Don Juan received a phone call from Lin Bo. Usually, Lin Bo never gave them a communication. Especially when the two were outside, Lin Bo was at home and never urged. This time, Lin Bo couldn't help himself. He asked Tang Yan: "Do you both go to the hospital? Do you pick up the children?"
"Go and go, go right away." Last night, I cried and looked at Zonghe. "Linbo can't wait."
Zong He sighed, the old man is not too tired to be so old.
After getting on the plane, Tang Yan asked: "I was wondering if the child should tell your mother about this matter. After being known by the royal family, the Queen's nephew may tell your mother."
Zong He’s cold road:
Feel free.

Tang smirked at the corner of his mouth. "Yes, tell her that her son and a dumpling from the garbage planet have raised a pair of children. Now she can't manage anything."
Zong He had a slap on Tang’s head. His mother could be considered a nemesis. Normal people would be hurt by her anger. Only Tang Yan, not the aristocratic set of hypocrisy, gave his mother a headache and was quiet. For so long, I don't want to take care of them.
"In the future, the Chinese New Year will send the gifts to the past, people will not have to go, the number of gifts is sent, let's live our days."
Zong Heh snorted, smiled and slammed Tang Yan, kissed his forehead, and their home was complete, and it will get better and better in the future.
When I arrived at the hospital, it was completely dark. The uncle of the dean was devoutly guarding the one-meter-square box. Tang Yi came to understand that the two children had now been placed in the big nursery box. But now nothing can be seen, Tang Yan heart is still plopping all of a sudden, the heart has shrunk, and suddenly moved to cry.
This is the child of Zong He and Zong He, the continuation of their blood. He passed through the millennium, passed through death, and went to a mortal person. After many hardships, he came to Zong He’s side. How many fate points can he and Zonghe know each other? Now that he has a family and a child, he is doing so well now. Tang Yan couldn't help but red-eyed, and God must have been so distressed that he had lived too hard before he made up for him.
Zong He did not have much feelings. He wanted the child to be in the middle of noisy, and the birth of a big and strong child, has become Tang Yan’s mantra. Zonghe always thought that Tang Yan wanted to make up for a regret. I didn't expect Tang Yan to see the child crying.
Zong He's twilight was also gentle, and Tang Yan gently patted his back, and his mouth was hooked up. "Stupid, take the children home."
"Yeah!" Tang Yan nodded hard and went home. It is his favorite to listen to. This life can have this home, which is his greatest fortune.

The two little babies were so small that they couldn't be seen with the naked eye. After Tang Hao took them home, they could only see two cells from this "artificial uterus" with the aid of a microscope. This is the case, Tang Yan has to go to see it several times every day, kneeling on the ground holding his face, praise his son and prostitute invincible and lovely. Zong He frequently frowned, Tang Yan also let him see, he really did not see that the cell has something cute, Tang Yan's eyes ... forget it, he is happy.
Lin Bo bought countless baby products, used, and did not need to use a large pile, and also cleaned up the two baby rooms, one arranged in blue and one in pink.
When Tang Hao saw the pink room, he still had a bit of a play. He wanted to cry when he thought of the black and gold color of the prostitute and the background of the pink girl.
If a prostitute is a personal class, no matter who looks like them, it is also a little girl. The tigress is really...can’t marry!
In the hope of the whole family, three months later, I finally arrived at the day when the two little babies came out of the babies.
The dean of the Royal Hospital personally came to the house to get out of the box. The emperor heard the news came. He saw Zonghe’s face indifference, and the emperor’s cousin pushed him to the front.
This is a memorable scene. Your voice is giving you a video, you smile."
Zonghe collapsed, "Brother, no hair."
"What?" The emperor's cousin stunned, and understood what Zonghe said. He didn't hold back, and laughed out loud. The focus of this disgrace was a bit of a curiosity.
The Queen’s nephew also laughed.
The children are all hairless. Carlos and Dalil also did this when they were young. They didn’t have hair. They grew out in a few days. The cat family can grow up quickly.

Zonghe’s heart shook his head, they didn’t understand it at all. He still had a prostitute. The son didn’t matter, but the prostitute also had no hair, just like a mouse.
After Tang Yin heard Zong He’s words, one eye knife crossed.
You dare to dislike your son and prostitute. Who are you?

Zong He had no face to love, and he followed him.
Under the witness of the emperor's family, two mutants, which had no hair and grew like a big rat with meat, went out of the nursery box and were placed on a small mat. The doctor cleaned the two children and made it. After checking it out, I was sure that there was no problem, and I was relieved. "The two children are very healthy. The brother who is holding out first is a little smaller. Now the brother and sister can be distinguished from the size. It may be more in the future." obvious."
Tang Yan also sighed with relief. He had seen many small milk cats born. It was really unintentional to see them all in life. As long as the genes are good, they will grow longer and look better. Soon they will have two little scorpions running around the house. It is.
Three months later, on the founding day of the Empire, Tang Wei Weibo sent a video: Guess, which is the pro-son of me and the marshal, which is our relatives?
There are dozens of cats of different colors on the green long-haired carpet. One of them has a distinctive color. The fans can see that one of them is a big trumpet, black and gold, golden eyes, and skeleton. Compared with cats of the same size, it is necessary to be stout, the small claws are big, and they are very strong at first glance, and they are also fat. When they are picked up, the long hairs can float and look good. Sliding is incomparable, the only difference between the big and the strong is that the child did not wean at first glance, not to mention, when the run up, the small twisted and twisted, with a milky taste. If Da Zhuang is the marshal's nephew, this same color is definitely his son.
As for the prostitute? The people of the whole empire were excited to pick prostitutes in this group of cats, and finally found a kitten enjoying Mulan’s sister’s mane at Mulan’s side. The reason why she could not conclude that she was a marshal’s niece because of her coat color Her brother is completely different! The variegated scorpion tiger, who has never seen a girl look like, this niece is also a long hair, silver and gray hair composed of strips of stripes, mottled together, the sun shines, silver light Halo, a pair of black eyelids, smart and clear, like the look of Tang Yan.
The people of the empire just screamed with a little hesitation: this little cute, absolutely a prostitute who is a prostitute! ! !
Tang Yan immediately sent a video. After a busy day in the military uniform, Zonghe finally returned home in the sunset. Two little nephews ran out to meet his father excitedly. After seeing this scene, Zonghe looked cold. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked up. Facing the two children who rushed to the side, he bent down, skipped the fastest son who ran, picked up the little niece, and kissed him gently on the head of the little niece. The little niece leaned over and licked his cheek. On the ground, the black and gold fat caddy, stepped back a few steps, suddenly a run-up, a jump of more than one meter high, climbed up along Zonghe’s thigh, kneeling on Zong’s shoulder, firmly grasping I lived on the shoulders of the marshal on Zonghe's shoulders. The small claws were bent, and the pointed nails were exposed. They scratched his father's epaulettes and saw what he meant. Zonghe was helpless and gave a shot on his son's head. "I want to fight for myself."
The younger sister saw the things that his brother wanted, and he was also interested in pulling a paw. Zonghe took the epaulettes gently and gave him a prostitute without hesitation.
Tang Hao has changed the name of Weibo. There are three tigers in my family: The meaning of the marshal adult is that the son wants to fight for himself, and the prostitute wants it, as long as the father has it, I will give it to you. Quietly ask: After 20 years, does anyone dare to marry my niece?
Empire people: emmmmm... It depends on my son's resistance.
Tang Yan told Zong He with a smile: "Dear, our prostitutes look so good, why are there no one who dares to marry our nieces?"
Zong He holds a prostitute in one hand, with a son on his head, and the other hand puts Tang Yan in his arms. He said: "Exactly, I have raised her forever."
Tang blinked. "You clearly think that they are not hairy, ugly and don't want to see."
Zong He snorted. "When? I don't remember."
Tang Yan was amused, squatting at Zong He's waist and tipping his toes, kissed his son's head, kissed the prostitute, and finally kissed him on the big cat's head. He had you for the rest of his life.