I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child

According to Huating, at the time, in the box of Qi Qi, he had a greeting with the disagreement. The disappointment of a cold face was like watching a stranger. After that, he was kind enough to let Qi Xiu send him out.

"Zi Shu was coming very late. He took a picture and left immediately." Lu Feng handed the album to everyone. "This is Qi Shu’s shot. The start is very decisive. The price is very high. The whole journey is less than ten. Minutes, if it’s not Xiaoting’s saying that he’s seen a disparity, I don’t know how to be different.”

The album is customized by the auction. The last page of the land breeze is a warm white jade. There is a brief introduction underneath. It may be earlier in the Warring States period. It is said to be one of the greatest monarchs of Zhongshan.

"Zhongshanguo has experienced 戎di, Xianyu and finally called Zhongshan. It is a small country with a small number of democracy. It is prosperous and destroying the country. The most famous one is weak and strong." Huating popularized Zhongshan information. Next, I said: "The stolen map is still in my research. Recently I discovered that I have taken a detour. The map has two orientations, one is today's northern Shaanxi, and the other is now near Shijiazhuang, Hebei. Both of these are the national capitals of the Zhongshan State, and the northern Shaanxi traces earlier."

Zhang Qiu is not interested in these, he just wants to find a disagreement as soon as possible.

Hua Ting saw Zhang Qiu’s anxiety and said, “You should also know that someone invited a disappointment. This person is Qi Shu. Now it seems that Qi Shu is likely to go to these two places, and there are maps. It may also be stolen by Qi Shu."

"Where does this uncle live?" Zhang Qiu asked.

Lu Feng reported the address. "It’s useless. There are very strict security guards here. There is no invitation from the host to let people go in." I paused. "In the past, it was OK to have a few of us." Since Qi Shu has changed a lot since returning from abroad, it is useless to climb the relationship."

Zhang Qiu’s heart was a little heavy, and he was calmly concerned about the eyes of everyone. He said: "I will not come in chaos. Anyway, the reunion is still not dead. I will not believe it will be met."

When you meet, you will have a good look! Zhang Qiu grinds his teeth.

In the evening, Lu Feng Huating invited guests to eat copper pots. Zhang Qiu learned that he was relieved after he was completely indifferent. As for the dissatisfaction, he couldn’t remember him. Zhang Qiu was in his heart, and he would be frozen if someone wanted to get close. He didn't worry if he got his arm off his leg.

So I held a small, funny smile and kissed two big mouths. "Good son, eat big family today!"

"Eat a big family!" Xiao Zang has a kind of learning, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth.

In the evening, I asked about the indigo and the bell. I didn’t see the bell in a month. It became very white and tender, and it was not like a ghost. I didn’t know how to do it. The bell is wearing a pink neckline with a lace shirt and a pair of slim jeans. It is so beautiful, so it looks like a girl of 17 or 18, very cute.

The bell saw everyone watching him, and some shy smiles. "Is my brother bought it for me, isn't it good?"

Yan Qing quickly took the bell and praised him. "Good-looking, my house bell is best seen."

The little bell is especially happy.

Zhang Qiu: ...

I can still say something, you are happy. Don't look at the indigo, but the aesthetic is still very straight.

They set the box, if you sit outside, the following look and the beauty of the little bells, they do not think about eating, Yan Qing and Zhang Yushui's sleeves are stunned and guarded.

Beijing's copper pot mutton is really authentic, Zhang Qiu eats the sweat, the most enjoyable meal he has eaten for more than a month.

Xiao Zhuang took Dad’s sleeve and said, “Dad, I want to go out and play the slide with flowers.”

"I will wait for my father to accompany you." Zhang Qiu’s mouth was filled with a mutton.

The bell said with special intimacy: "I took them to play, don't worry." For human food, he can eat or not, and his brother gave him many different flavors of incense, and now he is pregnant. They are all full.

It’s the last time he went to the toilet to get out of the small bell and he was taken away. He was scared to death.

"You don't have to be a brother, just in the restaurant."

The little stiff chest is very serious, "And me!"

Yan Qing suddenly laughed, "Okay." He glanced at the twinkling eyes of the bell, knowing that the bell also wanted to play, pondering to take the bell to the playground tomorrow, and there is a set of bunny clothes at home, you can ring the bell. Put on.

Playground! Is that the Ferris wheel... The blue eyes are serious, "There is nothing to run."

The little bell didn't know the sweet pain of tomorrow, and nodded happily, with a little stiff and flowers to go out.

"You eat slowly, take care!" Huating saw Zhang Qiu's happiness, and ordered two mutton.

Zhang Qiu swallowed his mouth and drank a cold yoghurt. He smiled and said, "What about the teacher?"

The thin mutton is simmered in the broth, with a thick sesame sauce, and a chopstick is sent to the import. Zhang Qiumei’s is going to heaven. Next to Xia Huiwang, I couldn’t help but pick up the chopsticks. He always only eats seven full points, and he never eats food in a pot with a group of people. But this kind of atmosphere is infected and he wants to eat some more. .

The identity of the present is different. When I talk about what I want to say, Zhang Yushui knows more since he was born again. He will be a feng shui symbol. Now he is more innate than the ordinary people, and he tells the story of the ghosts. Qiu is fascinated.

"...the obsessives are turned into ghosts, divided into devils and ordinary ghosts. Ordinary ghosts go day after day. When one day, they don’t remember obsessively, they return to the local government to report. As for the ghosts, they will become more and more serious. Resentment is even heavier." Zhang Yushui said that the situation was a turn. "There is a situation where the obsession is deep but not necessarily a ghost, but this is rare."

"What is this?" Zhang Qiu was fascinated, and the chopsticks were put down.

Zhang Yushui laughed. "I also learned in the inheritance that the people who died suddenly gathered the grievances of the heavens and the earth. After a lot of reincarnation, the reincarnation became a obsession. This kind of obsession may not be known to him. But instinct will go back and look for it."

When Lu Feng heard Zhang Yushui’s words, his heart suddenly moved. “Do you know anything?”

"Yeah." Zhang Yushui told his guesses to everyone. "I have never seen your uncle Qi, but I heard you describe it. It is really like what I said just now. This kind of person has the deepest execution in the past life. If you read, you can't judge whether it is good or bad. You can only act on the plane."

Just talking, Xiao Zhuang suddenly rushed in, holding Zhang Qiu's thighs red eyes, a pair of crying and enduring the expression of not crying.

Zhang Qiu has never seen a small stiff and aggrieved and pitiful look. He immediately took his son and hugged him in his arms and touched his son's face. "What happened to Xiao Zong? Tell Dad."

Little zombie back to tears, low head and not suffocating.

The bell came in with the flowers and came in, and saw the little grievances of the grievances. He said to Zhang Qiu: "We just played and saw the dissenting adults. Xiao Zhe was particularly happy to run over and hold the legs of the big man called Dad. The dissenting adult is very cold and pushes the little stiff..."

The bell did not say that the disagreement also said ‘I am not your father’.

When he was a little stiff, he was paralyzed. Poorly running back and holding Zhang Qiu, he was afraid that neither father would want him.

After Zhang Qiu finished listening, he blew it up. Then he looked at the expression of the little bell and the expression of the little sorrow and grievances. He thought that he could think of what was going on, and suddenly he rushed out with a small sigh of relief, and turned against the heavenly bastard. Distinct!

I will not believe that you can't cure you! ! !

Zhang Qiu rushed to the outside with a small, staunch, just to face the dissenting face. Zhang Qiu’s footsteps stopped, and he didn’t see it for a month. The stranger who was on the subject did not enter the room more coldly than when he first met. The hair was cut short, very neat, standing there was just a look like a can People are frozen.

Sneering in my heart, Zhang Qiu wants Laozi to see you look like a bare butt, but also afraid of fart!

So calmly went to the front of the disparity, pretending not to know, cold and open, "This gentleman, you just cried my son."

The distraction moved to Zhang Qiu and moved to Zhang Qiu’s arms, with no expression. “He admits the wrong person.” He said he was leaving.

Zhang Qiu moved to the front of the gap, staring at Zhang Qiu in front of him, obviously still faceless, but Zhang Qiu can see the dissatisfied impatient, he did not regress, smiled: "Mr. You cried my son, don't plan to make any compensation? It's like my ex-husband!"

"What compensation?" The voice is very cold.

Zhang Qiu thought about it, asked what compensation was needed for the little stiffness in his arms. The small, boring head was on his father's shoulder. Zhang Qiu touched his son's back and looked up at the disagreement.

"You also saw that my son is sad, so you can spend a day with my son to play for a day, just like him."

I just raised my eyebrows and expressed my eyebrows. I raised my eyebrows and looked up at Zhangqiu. I said, "Tomorrow."

Zhang Qiu did not expect that the disagreement really agreed, and my heart hahaha smiled for a long time, and the face was very business and asked for a mobile phone.

"I don't have that kind of thing." The disparity is colder. "Tomorrow at 8:00 this morning."

There was a man in a suit and a suit, and the guest was asked to be dissatisfied. "Sir, what happened?" The poor eyes swept Zhang Qiu, who was blocking the road.

The distraction moved to the man, cold and cold: "No."

"Mr. Qi has something to ask you, please go over." The suit man is very respectful.

Zhang Qiu has been satisfied with the answer, taking advantage of his son turned into the box, his mutton has not eaten yet!

Halfway through the reunion, I suddenly looked back at Zhang Qiu’s back, frowning, why I just promised this request, and the taste of this man is very familiar.

Returning to the villa in the evening, Zhang Qiu accompanied a small bath, and played with the little zombie in the bathtub. He took the little yellow duck and made a small stiffness. He said, "You were so big when you were young, and you like to ride." The little yellow duck floated in the bathtub."

Xiao Zhuang grinned. "It is obvious that Dad is going to kiss Dad. I won’t let me see it and put me in the bathtub. Hey."

Zhang Qiu, I didn’t expect Xiaozhe to know this kind of thing because he was so small. It seems that he really wants to buy a two-bedroom room in the future. When he is very serious, he can’t understand the words of the little stiff, and touch his son’s curl. Angry, Dad didn't deliberately forget the little stiff, he would think of it."

"Dad, are you angry with Dad?" Xiao Zhuang bowed his head and played with water. Finally he couldn't help but look up at Dad. "What if he always forgets us?"

Zhang Qiu said: "No." I believe you are embarrassed, use all kinds of methods to let the dissenting think about it. When you can't be together, call him sweet, now forget to forget, how can the world be there? Good thing.

Xiao Zhuang was infected by Zhang Qiu, and he was happy after a while, standing in the bathtub with his waist.

"Dad, let's go to sleep! I will get there soon."

"Roar!!!"

Zhang Qiu wrapped his son in a bath towel and rushed to the bed with a small squeaky laugh.

The next morning, he woke up in the early morning. He flipped his bed and brushed his teeth, sorted out his little backpack, and sat comfortably waiting for Dad. Zhang Qiu yawned, grabbed a T-shirt casually, and grabbed his hair when he washed his face.

Last night, he had a dream of a night, all kinds of mess, and like a serial.

Taking advantage of his son going downstairs, Zhang Qiu greeted the teacher. "Don't worry about our father and son today, we have to spend a day."

Huating knew that the two people had a good date with the appointment, especially for Zhang Qiu. "It’s fun, I let the driver send you down. It’s not good to take a taxi here."

When I arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Zhang Qiu had ten minutes to watch the time. She took her son and went to the breakfast shop to buy a steamed buns. The little stiff was a little anxious. I was afraid that they would be late for Dad’s go, pulling Zhang Qiu’s pants and saying, “Don’t eat the bag. Bag, Dad, I don't like to eat bags."

"I eat." Zhang Qiu handed the money and took the buns. "Reassured, people can't go."

When the two of them were three minutes late, they saw the hot pot at the door of the hot pot restaurant, and the pedestrians hurriedly detoured.

Xiao Zhuang is still a bit shy, holding a soft buns in his hand, tangled with a small meeting, or can't help but walk to the side of the reunion, raise the soft bun in his hand, "Da Da --you eat!"

Zhang Qiu’s heart was tight, and he was afraid that he would not give a small face to him. He was rushing to the past. He wanted to play haha ​​and said that he was not enough to eat. He saw the bun that had been deformed by the two fingers.

"Thank you." The sound is the same as the ice.

Hahahahahaha, you are also today!

Xiao Zhan was particularly happy. He rushed out of the bag for a long time and pulled out a small yellow duck. He raised his high. "Big dad, this is a gift!"

Zhang Qiu's waist is almost unable to straighten up, nodding again and again, "Big dad, duck gift!"