Chapter 2580: Extra Four, Production (4)

When the second elder sent the letter, the inner hall of the main courtyard, which was originally filled with joy, was instantly shrouded in gloom. After a long while, the ancestor Yu Tai sighed, "Fine, go and go, it might be a good thing."
Yu Xianying has the ambition to die, and Yu Taizu and the others can't see that such Yu Xianying reluctantly allows him to live, which is a torture for him.
"Okay, Ye'er little girl needs a rest. I'll help you watch the kid, and Jiuzhong will take good care of Ye'er girl." People like Yu Taizu were used to life and death, and soon he didn't care about reaching out to Xiao Tianlin. Magic claws.
however……
How could Yu Kouzhong let him succeed, slapped Yu Taizu's veteran hand with a slap, and then carried the child in his arms without any skills.
"Asshole, you are a dead boy, what are you doing..." Yu Taizu was furious, but he wanted to grab it, but he didn't dare to grab it, because he couldn't beat the "dead boy" in his mouth.
Yu Jiu Zhong, who completely absorbed Jiu Nether River, was Jian Qiang to a level that Yu Taizu couldn't imagine. They discussed and discussed it two days ago, and his old bones were almost not broken away, angry! Shame!
"Want to fight?" So when Yu Jiu Zhong raised his eyebrows and asked these three words, Yu Taizu was ashamed and angry, and cursed sternly, "You bastard, I think you can't hold a cub, think Teach you, you don’t appreciate it! The old man ignores you, huh..."
After humming, Yu Taizu hurriedly left after greeting Bai Ye. There were three Yu Jiuchong family in the house, and the atmosphere was silent for a moment.
"Kaka..."
However, Xiao Lin'er suddenly made a milky laughter, and Yu Jiuzhong who was holding him was taken aback before he lowered his head to look at the little guy he was holding in his arms.
And this little, little guy, is really as small as a milk cat! Only two or three slaps big, and soft and softer than steamed buns, he feels that the stuffing of steamed buns can flow out with a little effort.
This kind of consciousness made Yu Jiuzhong's body froze, and he felt that the action of grabbing the child just now seemed too rough, would this little thing be broken by him?
"Kaka..."
But Yu Kouzhong froze, but the little milk bag he was holding on moved, grabbed by his little hands, struggling with his calves, and the new dad quickly loosened his force.
The little guy showed a different strength and extraordinary agility from the ordinary newborn child. Suddenly he grabbed his father's clothes and climbed, and then...
Yu Jiuzhong met a pair of big round black eyes, and a handsome face was grabbed by two small powerful hands, and it was a little deformed.
"Kaka..."
Not long after crying, there was still water in the eyes, and after smiling with a small milk bag with crooked eyebrows for a while, two drops of bean-sized water beads had been collected, and they "clicked" on Yu Jiuzhong's face. on.
"..." Yu Jiuzhong, the father, realized that he was actually kicked on the nose by this kid! ? This made his face turn dark.
"Ka Ka..." The little milk bag was completely unconscious, not knowing that his father was already angry, and he kicked his legs with a grin, and wanted to climb onto Lao Tzu's head.
How can Yu Jiuzhong tolerate him going up again, grabbing the little of the little milk bag with a slap, and then going down, but the action is not too rough, especially gentle, after all, he is afraid of pinching the filling of the little milk bag. come out……
"wakaka……"