Chapter 57: When a beast appears

The scenery in Luoyang is good, and the town of No. 1 is still lively. Stepping up the Jade Street, the spoon really felt like returning to her maiden house.
Before arriving at the inn, Uncle Mi next door came out to buy vegetables. When he saw the spoon, he beckoned from a distance: "Hi, spoon ~"
The spoon's eyes lighted up, almost jumped up, and hurriedly waved, "Uncle Mi ~"
Seeing the scholar, Uncle Mi also beckoned. Before approaching the cold, he saw a mini version of a spoon popping out, holding the scholar's thigh with excitement: "Dad, I want to eat that, that and that."
"..." Uncle Mi suddenly petrochemical ...
The spoon was difficult: "Uncle uncle ... don't run, uncle! Listen to me! It's not what you think."
But Ren had disappeared from the crowd, and he couldn't come back. Spoon supporting the amount of misunderstanding, and suddenly a four-year-old daughter jumped out, unable to explain at all.
The Qing Emperor had already picked up a small spoon to take her to buy food. The spoon was hurt for a while, and when he saw the two of them he was still laughing, angry, "Can you two think about my mood!"
The Qing Emperor asked, "What kind of pudding do you want to eat, spoon?"
Spoon didn't even think about it, pointing to the pink and big sugar pile, "cucurbit baby." Then she felt that she was not saved ... Angrily, "I'm already a mother, don't take me anymore Be a little girl. "
Qingdi couldn't help smiling, reaching out and touching her head: "Good."
Little Spoon also reached out and touched her face: "Mother, dear."
The spoon can't cheer up anymore.
Uncle Mi ran all the way back to the Tongfu Inn, and turned away from the crowds of people who came to see the beauty shopkeeper and the beauty junior crowd, rushing to the front with the shouting scream "No cut-off in morality" and "No cut-in". The crowns are crooked and startled. "Your dispensers and spoons are back."
The son-in-law fiddled with the fingers of the abacus, and the Xin Ninja cuckoo who was carrying the plate was also stunned: "So fast? It's only been a few days."
Xin Niang shook his lips: "If it was them, then why did the boss make it so sensational as if he didn't come back for a lifetime?"
The woman was silent for a moment, and laughed, "There must be something strange about this."
Uncle Mi shook his head: "The point is not this. The point is! They also brought back a three- or four-year-old baby girl, holding the shopkeeper's thigh and calling for father, and the nine-point portrait of the baby girl and the spoon. You said, is the spoon Married to being cheated? In fact, the truth is this ... The scholar abducted Spoon with a heart and took her back to her husband's house. However, it turned out that the scholar had given birth to a child long ago, and the child's mother was still the sister of Spoon for many years. It was because I found that the spoon looked similar to the sister of spoon, so I stayed in the inn. "
If you do n’t know that the is different, oh no, the fertility of the six realms is different, and all the monsters will be deeply convinced by Uncle Mi ’s imagination.
Laoyuan spoon saw the long line in front of the inn. I thought it was a splendid move of Jinxiu Inn, but if you look at them carefully, it ’s Tongfu Inn, her family!
Little Heart jumped suddenly, her eyes glowed, and she turned the crowd to go in, again thinking of a shouting "Always cut in the line and have no public morality" "Social order is chaotic, the dynasty is dim."
Struggling to squeeze in the spoon, I saw a lively scene in the inn, surprised and delighted, and threw Xin Niang in a hug: "Xin Niang!"
Xin Niang looked disgusted: "You have only been away for a few days. Don't look like you haven't seen it in three years."
"Hey."
The spoon laughed twice, and the emperor had already brought the child in.
The son-in-law looked up, his eyes paled. When Uncle Mi said just now, she thought she was just a child, but her face and aura were exactly the same as a spoon. Could it be that the emperor really loves women?
Xin Niang and Cuckoo saw a small spoon, their faces were pink, and their eyes were bright, and their hearts were sprung up immediately.
Spoon busy said, "You should be called aunt in your seniority."
The two stared and yelled at her neatly, "Spoon! You auntie, how good are you auntie!"
The spoon has no idea what went wrong!
The small spoon narrowed his eyes, hugged Qingdi's neck, and held a slush man in his hand. Qiu Ju stepped forward and stuffed a sugar ball into her arms. She immediately laughed and shouted softly, "Good beautiful sister."
Qiu Ju's eyes were cunning: "Hey, obedient."
"... this child ..." sighed Brother Cypress, who was cleaning the table, "promising."
The crowd nodded happily: "It's like a scholar."
The spoon is unhappy, like where is the scholar?
The small spoon rubbed his eyes, and the dragonfly lit up: "Daddy, I'm sleepy."
The small body shuddered slightly, although the Qing emperor felt it. Looking around the inn, there was still nothing abnormal. Where does she mean "dark and dark"?
She hugged her upstairs and went back to the house. Spoon sat beside her and covered her with a quilt. She touched her little face and saw that she was asleep. Then she told the scholar, "If the spoon is really what we have,"
Qingdi smiled: "What's different now?"
Spoon thought about it and laughed, "No."
The two looked at each other and smiled, waiting for the spoon to breathe more and more even before they fell into a dream.
The door was closed lightly, and the spoon fisted: "Let's turn the inn from beginning to end to find the dark one."
The emperor said, "Someone is waiting for us. See her first."
"Who?"
"Son-in-law."
The son-in-law had been waiting in the next room for a while. When they saw the two men came in, they shook their heads and sighed, "I knew I had been here a long time ago, and I had to coax my daughter to fall asleep. It was enough to make me feel sad. Now. "
The Qing Emperor froze, "What is it?"
Son-in-law smiled: "Of course it's about your daughter."
Spoon nervously said, "Little Spoon is a good boy, although we don't know where she came from."
Son-in-law took a look at her and smiled, "It's not like your style, Qingdi, to bring unknown creatures with you."
The Qing emperor did not refute this sentence, indeed ... not only to dispel suspicion, but even to hurt her more than a spoon. Maybe I really want such a child, so I can't help but feel like myself. This may be Love House and Wuwu. "I tell you about her."
Nuwa nodded slightly, "You said."
Spoon listened carefully to the scholar's words, for fear that he might have missed it or made his son-in-law feel that the small spoon was not good. Fortunately, the scholar was comprehensive and did not miss anything.
After listening to her son-in-law, her face also looked dignified. At this moment, Spoon felt that she was really the son-in-law son-in-law, rather than the amiable sister-in-law who was always smiling.
"According to her, she doesn't know how she came, but she has some similarities to spoon, and even said that the spoon's aura gave birth to her?" The son-in-law chuckled, "It's funny."
"Do you have any clue?"
"No. But ..." The son-in-law looked at them. "It's only nine days now, and you're too risky to come back."
The Qing Emperor Shen Qi: "It is the best policy to cut off the root cause. I didn't know who was the real murderer before taking her back. Now that there is a sprout, it is better to catch that person. Look at what he wants the spoonful of Yuanshen . "
The son-in-law nodded: "Yes, it's useless to treat the symptoms but not the root causes."
After talking back and forth for half an hour, nothing was analyzed. The spoon returned to the room. The small spoon had not yet woken up. After a long time, it became tired and he lay down and fell asleep.
The inn monsters entertained guests in the front hall, and occasionally went to the backyard to raise water. When they saw the emperor and son-in-law rummaging back and forth to look at the fabric array, looking up, there was a faint glow of sky, and they couldn't understand what it was. Uneasy in my heart, I only felt that something was going to happen, especially after the spoon had gone for a few days and then suddenly came back.
"Dark, cold ... cold ..."
The spoon plunged into the snow and ice in the dream. She shivered coldly, stretched out her hands and grabbed it. She hugged the small spoon to keep warm, but the coldness attacked even more. Finally she woke up and seemed to have a nightmare.
When she moved, Little Spoon also woke up and rubbed her eyes to see her: "Mother."
The spoon calmed down and laughed, "Wake up, wash your face, and eat. You haven't eaten for a day."
The small spoon touched his belly: "Not hungry."
"Are you hungry without eating for a day?"
"Ok."
Spoon leaned over and took her shoes to put on her: "Go wash your face then."
"What about dad?"
Spoon glanced into the room, the scholar did not return, but his breath was still: "Help in the front hall."
She stretched her waist, still wondering if it was because of a nightmare. Seeing the little spoon bouncing and trembling, he lamented that the child's recovery ability was strong, and beyond his reach.
Washed her face with a twisted facekerchief.
The door just opened, and the emperor came in just as well. A small spoon fell into his arms: "Dad!"
"Good." Qingdi smiled, looked up to see the spoon, for a moment, "Why is his face so bad? Where is it uncomfortable?"
Spoon shook his head: "I didn't sleep well, and had a nightmare."
Qingdi pulled the spoon in his hand: "Go to eat first, and then sleep well after bathing."
Little spoon is also very worried about seeing her: "Mother, are you okay?"
Spoon fangs, hugged her and went downstairs: "It's all right, eat."
The Qing Emperor looked at the spoon and the giggling little spoon behind for a moment. When dinner was almost finished, he said to the small spoon, "Tonight you sleep with your son-in-law. She will tell you a story and give you a lot of sugar."
Nuwa's face twitched, 婶 ... 婶? Who wants to bring a little fart to bed!
A small spoon frowned, and the food could not seduce her: "No, I want to sleep with my father and mother."
Spoon also looked at him: "Why not take her to sleep?"
The Qing Emperor's face did not change color: "I want to add a little brother to the spoon."
Congregation: "..." It is not appropriate for children, lord!
The small spoon was stunned, although I didn't know where my brother came from, but it was good to have someone to play with, and there was still sugar to eat. I immediately ran into the arms of my son-in-law: "Well, I'll sleep with you tonight."
Son-in-law: "!"
"Adults are angry, don't look at children in general!"
"The table has been used for forty years. Don't break it."
When the son-in-law brought a small spoon into the room, Qingdi pulled the spoon back to the house.
Although the small spoon is good, but occasionally two people together like this, the spoon feels good. But who would have thought that the scholar actually pulled her to sleep, she was really sleeping under a quilt! Spoon squeezed his face: "Sex student, have you been transferred?"
The emperor smiled, took her into her arms, covered the quilt: "Sleep."
Spoon lay on his stomach for a while, crawling up his chest, "How about a good kiss? Time is running out, so get another small spoon."
"Don't burn your energy tonight, be good."
"Just kiss it."
Qingdi paused: "That would be for you, do not kiss, go to sleep."
The spoon was puzzled, and finally lay back and murmured, "Are those who become fathers will change their nature?"
Qingdi hugged her side by side, listening to her muttering, could not help smiling.
The next day, Chaoyang came in from the windowsill. The bright light caught his eyes, the spoon moved, and stretched a lazy waist with satisfaction. He smiled at the scholar's eyes and kissed his cheek: "The shopkeeper is early."
The Qing Emperor looked at the spoon that had become ruddy as usual, and sighed in her heart, holding her tighter.
Why did he find out now ...
The small spoon said that he was born because of the birth of the spoon's reiki, but in fact it was born of sucking the spoon's reiki ...