: 1937, are you waiting for me?

Inside the carriage, the bright fog leaned against the arms of Xue Yihan, and the sight was seen through the carriage.
"The Red Devil said that Feng Lao has returned. You said, what will he do now?"
Xue Yihan gently caressed the long hair of Chaos Baby. "Probably secretly observing all the people who come and go to the Feng nationality, to figure out what happened today is an accident, or someone really found his secret. It is estimated that he has to guess It is."
The fog is leaning against the arms of Xue Yihan. The tone is very light and light. "Snow is cold, are you disappointed?"
Xue Yihan bowed her head and kissed her forehead. "Although I was a bit surprised at first, I couldn't talk about disappointment."
Except for Chaos Baby, he has no patience and good temper for anyone, anything.
In his cognition, there is only one person and one person, and from beginning to end, there is only one person who can influence his emotions, that is, chaotic baby.
Feng Lao Qian should not be the one who should have hit his mind and chaotic baby...
Mingwu Yan looked at Xue Yihan, did not say anything, just reached out and wrapped his arms around his head, leaning his head in his arms. .
"Tired?" Xue Yihan simply hugged the Chaos baby and let her rest on her legs.
"Yeah." Mingwuyan closed his eyes.
Today, her space ban and the power of space are used more, it is a little tired, plus a few cups of sycamore scent, this time actually has a little sleepy.
Snow Yi Han took out a thin blanket to help her cover, softly said: "Sleep!"
Mingwuyan listened to the sound of Xue Yihan, and soon fell asleep.
When I arrived at the Medicine Hall, the Chaos baby had not yet woken up, and Xue Yihan took her to the carriage.
The story of the gods returning to the Temple of Medicine in Beiyan quickly spread throughout the temples of the Three Realms. Many people ran over, some were watching the excitement, some were curious about the current situation of God in Beiyan, and others came over. Seeking medicine.
However, when I saw that God in Beiyan was taken down by the savage king, everyone thought at this time that the illness of God in Beiyan was not all right! It looks so weak.
Xue Yihan let Luo Renyi settle in the marriage space and let her rest well after they settled the ice and the fairy and the gentleman.
After that, he returned to the ancient space.
Xiao Chu and Fu Li have been playing with Xiaoxue Creek in the ancient space for a whole day. When they saw themselves coming back, they immediately ran over.
"Hey, is the mother coming back? Can we go out?"
Xue Yihan nodded. "Your mother is a little tired. I have to rest first. You will go to the Medicine Hall tomorrow. I will accompany Xiaoxue Creek today! I will send her back to the temple of God."
"Oh! Hey, do you want to hug Xiaoxuexi?" Xiaochu looked at the support of his sister who has been holding it today.
Xue Yihan looked at Xiaoxuexi, but he was only an inscrutable smile. "No, stand up and hold."
"Dry, when will Xiaoxue Creek speak?" Fu Cui looked at Xiaoxuexi, who was clutching his fingers, and his face was full of curiosity.
Xiao Chu Yu will speak a little and good, and he will be able to communicate with the outside world without the birth of a god, and he will not know when Xiao Xuexi will speak.
Xue Yihan looked at her daughter. "She is like a normal child. I have to learn to speak when I am one year old. You have more patience. I will go with your mother first."
"Okay." Nodded nodded.
He actually likes to hold Xiaoxuexi. She is small and soft, so cute to him.
Xiao Chuzhen looked at herself and left the ancient space, and she was very envious.
In fact, he really wants to see the mother-in-law at any time. However, the marriage space between Yan and Niang, he can't get in, and he can't even see it.
Hey!
When I saw Xiaochu’s sigh, I suddenly said in a whisper: "You said, can we really go to the temple to see Xiaoxue Creek in the future?"
Xiao Chu琰 shook his head. "Although we can go to God to rob the temple, but we can't go as we want now! Help your brother, you said, how do we recommend that the girl be a college like the Five Kingdoms?"
Supporting Wei Wei, "Where is the college?"
Xiao Chuyu thought for a moment and said: "You think! God's daughter, the of the Lord, can't be put into the quintessence of the Five Kingdoms to study! Then, if you go to the Elven Kingdom, it is estimated that many people will oppose it, within the Three Realms. There are many gods, but there are very few new born children. Therefore, there is no large college. If you build one in the Three Kingdoms Temple, what do you think?"
Helping to think carefully, then nodded, "I think this idea is very good, just, will the mother agree?"
After all, there are many gods on the side of the temples in the three circles. They are actually old-fashioned and do not know how to change.
"No matter what, let's wait a while and let us talk to the mother first. Now that Xiaoxue Creek is still small, it is impossible to go to college."
"Okay! Then we will be with the mother for a while."
Now the mother is going to be busy with the prisoner’s pursuit of the contest. There are so many things in the Temple of the Three Realms, plus the old things.
There really is a lot of things going on.
These things are all handled, maybe as long as they come up, the mother will agree.
Xiao Chu琰 thought about it and simply wrote down his own thoughts...
Supporting curiosity, looking at a small and serious writing, Chu Chuan, "Do you want to write this to your mother?"
Xiao Chu琰 nodded. "Well, write it first."
"Then you write, Xiaoxuexi is asleep, I will do something to eat." He stood up and placed Xiaoxuexi on the soft couch.
At this moment, Xue Yihan entered the ancient space, and he had several food boxes on his hand.
He glanced at Xiao Chu, who was writing on one side, and put things aside on the table, then walked over to his son.
When he saw what his son was writing, he suddenly smiled.
"Would you like to write a roll for your mother, let her give it a hint?"
Xiao Chu琰 looked up and looked at herself with confusion. "Do you write God rolls?"
Xue Yihan nodded, his hand moved, and he took out a blank blank roll in front of him.
"Write what you want to write, write it as a roll, and send it to God to rob the temple. Your mother will be happy."

Really?
Xiao Chuyi heard it and was very happy.
You must know that this scroll is not something that everyone can write. The people of the entire three-story temple can only write those gods and saints. Of course, the ridiculous month is an exception.
"Well, write it well." After that, Xue Yihan took a picture on his son's shoulder and turned and left.
Xiao Chuyu seems to have received a special encouragement, not even eating rice, and began to seriously write the first scroll in his life...
At this time, the foggy face that had been resting for a while was already awake.
Looking at the dishes on the table, she curiously watched the snow sitting at the table reading the book.
"Are you waiting for me?"