Chapter 95: Tears and tears to see mom

It’s not good, Lu Yan always has the illusion that his own baby will be bad.
Do not roll out and stick your tongue up: "Don't you?"
The innocent little eyes are very incomparable, but the words make the marshal adults not quite calm.
Lu Yan took a deep breath.
Do not roll his head, suddenly retracted his tongue, and realized: "Oh! The comic said, be stronger."
Suddenly he learned the expression on the comics and twisted his face: "Don't move, monster, I want to do you!"
Lu Wei: "!!!"
Do not say anything terrible, then look down on the gourd and scoop up and slam on the mouth of the monster.
Lu Hao’s body trembled and his wife shrank:
!!!!!

After smashing, Mo rolled his head, his expression returned to normal and innocent, and his wet eyes were full of confusion.
Don't know what to do: "The big monster, why are we doing this?"
He twisted twice: "I feel that my lips are swollen and uncomfortable. Is comics correct?"
Lu Hao: "........." All the ambiguous atmosphere was shattered by this sentence. Lu Yan could barely maintain the peace on his face. He twitched his mouth and sighed for a long time.
Both helpless and funny, Lu Hao touched his head and pulled him up.
Lu Wei: "Is it correct? Let's verify it later, okay."
Do not think about it, nodded.
He also has to check it online. Secretly cheering on himself, he is really a good panda who loves to learn!
Lu Wei: "I want to see my mother right away?"
Do not roll the heavy focus.
Lu Yan sighed. "Okay, then I will arrange it, okay?"
Do not roll the stars.
The words caught in the space button came out: "The mother of the group has appeared! It must be very cute and beautiful!"
Do not roll your head and remember, the music said: "Well! Mom is the best in the world!"
Take the wind: "Yes! I am looking forward to it."
Don't roll: "Hey."
Lu Wei: "........." has always been called "the ugly thing", and his mentality is a bit unbalanced.
As the most handsome male in the military, Lu Hao really does not know how he has fallen into the unreasonable position in the hometown of the little guy.
Suddenly, Lu Hao froze.
The race of the little guy has a peculiar aesthetic, so is the elder who is also extremely disgusted with his appearance?
Oh, yes, the food parents reminded him that he was not feeling well...
The face was green and white, and Lu Yu was killed.
With a light cough, Lu Yan wiped his face: "Rolling, where do you like your mother's facial features?"
Do not roll for a moment of meditation, solemnly said: "I like it, my mother's face is big and round, the fur is soft and dense, black is black and white, the body is round and strong, and the teeth are sharp, but when I am holding me, I still don't pain."
As counted as Jane’s calculations, Mo’s fingers rolled his mother’s praise.
Lu Yan’s face is a bit dark.
He has a face and his hair is not dense. I am really sorry.
There is always a frustration of frustration, and Lu Yan takes a deep breath and still has some in-situ explosion.
Do not look at the man, and then I realized that the monster seems to be in a mood.
After two seconds of indifference, Mo went straight and said: "But, mom looks good again, and I like monsters the most. The monster has a strong tail, and a pair of sharp black scorpions, super rich territory, the monster is the most powerful."
Very good, Lu Hao was immediately calmed down.
The ghosts floating in the distance face each other, who said that they are not smart, which invisibly resolves a family disaster.
They almost thought that they would release the family ethics drama.
Rolling the boss invisible is always awkward, and there is nothing to help.
Xiao Wen said with emotion: "It is natural to stay in the depths."
Sun Xiaoquan ringed his chest: "I am a little sympathetic to the general. For men, it is not the same as hard and hard..."
Xiao Wen looked at him silently, and then swept his crotch meaningfully.
Xiao Wen: "You are a ghost, not a man."
Sun Xiaoquan immediately exploded. What the is! Ghosts can't have life? !
At the end of the performance of the foodies, Mo is rolling on the familiar dishes, red eyes again, and the tender call in the mouth: "Mom!"
Can't stand it, Lu Yan is hurting.
He brought the boy into his arms: "I can see it right away, don't be sad."
Do not scream.
Lu Hao came out of the communicator.
The director under the stage was observing the performance on the stage and suddenly received a strange communication. He frowned and didn't know who was so eye-catching at this time, but he saw the news start with At immediately shocked.
The communication number that can use At is a big deal, for example...
After swallowing the mouthful of water, the director was connected to the battle, and he saw the unspoken marshal.
Lu Hao swept away and directed a sly.
Director: "Yuan, Marshal, hello. What are you doing?"
In the director's view, this is certainly not good news. I just agreed to participate in their live broadcast, but this time I will come back to the newsletter. Obviously it should be a remorse, otherwise I will hit him.
The director who was lost and lost in his heart cautiously asked.
Lu Hao was silent for a second: "The program group has information about each contestant, and will give me the foodie's newsletter."
According to the reason, this is not in line with the rules, but in front of Lu Yuanshuai, this great is the rule.
After the director stunned, he immediately responded, and all the news of the foodies was passed to Lord Marshal.
Lu Yuanshuai beheaded, and he rarely expressed his gratitude. He closed the communication under the flattering expression of the director. Then he handed the information of the gourmet to Mo Roll: "This is the information that the foodies left on the Internet. Let's take a look."
As for the deeper content, Lu Hao decided to investigate secretly.
For the safety of his family, he wants to ensure the authenticity of the mother-in-law. Lu Hao is not sure that the little guy is from another world, and guesses that there is a possibility of knowing the existence of the past.
On the other hand, the foodie got off the net and took off the glasses on his head, and a pair of warm hands fell.
The foodie smiled softly: "I'm fine?"
"Is he really your son?" The voice was a bit sour.
The foodie glanced and laughed: "Yeah, it’s true, my little guy is a snack. He..."
When it comes to the past, foodies can't help but show a smile that they miss.
One kiss fell in the next second: "I don't want you to laugh like this, I will be jealous. You will like that little guy in the future?"
The foodie’s line of sight is fixed to look at the person in front of him. He is a somewhat old man:
Haha, how old.

The foodie shook his head with a chuckle: "He is very good now, I am not prepared to break his life."
The man snorted.
The foodie saw that he was still sour and sighed: "If I didn't have you, I wouldn't have lived for a long time. You still don't believe me for so many years?"
The man said: "The letter is a letter, but I always feel that it belongs to me and I want to share it with others."
The foodie said: "No, we are very independent of the race. We must know that the man does not like the things that others intervene between him and the roll. However, if you say so, it is really boring, you are depressing yourself. The child is going to be a family."
The man’s eyes flashed, and this was overdone:
Also, the kid is nursing.

The foodie sighed: "I don't know if the little guy is watching the live broadcast."
Will you recognize him?
The man saw a trace of worry in his eyes and said: "Do not worry, the little guy likes your show."
In the eyes of the gourmets, soft smiles are felt, stroking the red fruit on hand.
He remembered that the little guy liked this one the most. At first he tried to find the fruit for the little one, but he didn't expect to be in a crisis. He didn't want to take him away. He always had a knot. The little panda had no mother. Nine is not alive, can meet here, the little guy is still alive, so heartless, he is very satisfied.
However, the little guy is malnourished.
The head is really...
too small.
Hey, hey, a man’s foot came over with a pompom, and the tender one called twice.
The foodie's eyes are loving, picking up the pom-poms and kissing the little nose.
The malnourished Mo is rolling in the mirror. He squeezed his eyebrows at the mirror, swaying his short legs, then squatting down, squatting down his ears, and the whole panda was languid.
Lu Yan saw this, but helplessly said: "What happened?"
The incarnation of the panda group’s tears turned his eyes, as if he had been grievanced by the big ones. He plunged into the palm of his monster and shed tears:
Hmm! Hmmm!

He is so weak now, and his mother will definitely marry him.
Mom said that the children who eat more are growing fast, but he has been eating, and the length is still not long.
Lu Hao learned that the little guy was tangled in his heart. He was both distressed and helpless. He licked the panda like a dough: "It’s also very beautiful to look like, everyone likes it, it’s good to be healthy and happy."
Mo· tearful eyes, rolling and blinking, two round black ears swayed.
In the face of the accidental table and the small heart of the glass heart, Lu Yan could not help.
The little crying bag sucked the nose.
Lu Hao pointed at the ghosts: "Do not believe, you can ask them if you roll."
The tearful eyes are rolling over.