The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The father and son hugged and shivered for an unknown amount of time, and then Father Wang weakly asked the void again: "Mom? Mom... are you still there..."

For a long while, there was no reply.

Mother's beating is gone, and Father Wang still has a sense of loss in his heart.

"It should be gone..." Mr. Wang hissed for a long time: "Your mother's soul is a dragon that never sees the end. Sometimes it will appear suddenly, and sometimes it will disappear suddenly. I don't know why it went..."

"How long has this been going on... Dad?" Dad Wang couldn't help asking.

"After your mother left...that is, on the first seven days..."

"It's been almost twenty years..." Father Wang was surprised.

"Yeah... For the past twenty years, your mother has been running out of doors, coming to my side from time to time." Mr. Wang said with a wry smile: "But she won't go anywhere else, she will only stay in this room So you now know why I moved to your house? It’s not just to avoid the blind date arranged by your Aunt Wang..."

Father Wang had a sore nose and almost cried: "Dad, stop talking, I know all about your grievances..."

Afraid of his wife, one of the traits of a man in the Wang family...

In fact, in the small villa of Wang's family, Father Wang was quite afraid of Mother Wang...

The two men hugged each other like this, like a pair of grasses crying in a storm, swaying in the wind and showing a little pitiful.

Wang Ma: "Then...do you want to ask Ling Ling to take a look?"

"No... how can anyone catch ghosts and catch their grandma?"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Since mom is willing to keep it, let her keep it...and I'm sure, our mother is definitely not a remnant of a wronged soul." Father Wang said: "The two slaps just now are enough! I was naughty like I used to be." They slap me with the same intensity. The most painful is the first second after the slap is slapped, and then it will quickly leave a five-finger red palm print on the cheek, and the red mark is not disfigured, and it will fade away soon. The most important thing What’s amazing is the sustainability of this slap...you can feel a slight burn on your cheek that can last up to 48 hours.”

Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang: "..."

Father Wang said with a look of reminiscence: "In this world, no one can slap better than our mother." (At this moment, Father Wang didn't know that Wang Ling had already received grandma's atavistic inheritance...)

After knowing the reason why Mr. Wang was afraid of the blind date, Father Wang stopped interrogating him about the blind date that night.

Mainly, he dare not...

God knows if my deceased mother will stare at me in the corner. If I open the cupboard, my mother will squat inside like Junxiong in "The Grudge". How scary is that?

In the evening, Mr. Wang went to bed early. After a tiring day in the boat and car, coupled with Aunt Wang's blind date harassment, Mr. Wang was overwhelmed. Hai Village is quiet enough at night, and the security here is very good. There are village guards organized by the village committee to patrol the village every night, and the theft rate is almost zero. I can count on my hands...

Wang Ma made the bed and began to take care of her skin. This is a new hobby that Wang Ma developed after she became a housewife. I think Wang Ma did not pay much attention to her skin when she was writing manuscripts. More time to take care of yourself.

Wang Ma applied the skin care product on her palm and spread it evenly, then massaged her face little by little: "Tell me, what should I do about our father's business?"

"What else can I do? Don't even think about the blind date. With our mother coming here to watch from time to time, my father will definitely die alone in his later years." Father Wang gave a wry smile, and he absently looked at the information on his phone. News, and at the same time, I am glad that I have completed the recent update and saved the manuscript before returning to my hometown, otherwise, with the current mess in my hometown, he really couldn't even type out a single word.

Father Wang looked at the domestic news, then put down the phone absently.

He is trying to think about the matter of Mr. Wang. How to deal with this matter in the end will be a big problem... After putting an end to the way of blind date for his father, as a son, he still has to find a way to make him happy. Aunt Wang gave up on the idea of ​​going on a blind date with Mr. Wang.

"You said...how about we..." At this time, Wang Ma found a banana from the table and peeled off the banana skin.

Father Wang was frightened by Mother Wang's actions: "Don't...Although Aunt Wang is indeed a bit nosy, but we can't kill people, skinning and so on, it's too cruel!"

Wang Ma's face was a little red: "What are you thinking... You clearly know what I mean..."

Father Wang: "You want to..."

Wang Ma: "Ling Ling has grown up now, and can take care of herself. You said... If we have another one..."

Father Wang shook his head: "No! Definitely not!"

Father Wang was really a little scared.

With one birth, the earth is almost destroyed...

To regenerate a second child, wouldn't the universe explode...

"You also said before that Lingling can't control himself, and it has a lot to do with emotions. He has been too nervous all the time. If you can add a younger brother or sister to him, maybe Lingling's temper will be improved in the future. Might be a little brighter. How nice is that?"

Mama Wang smiled, staring at Papa Wang, her expression gradually turned cold: "Or...you don't want to have a baby with me? Do you want to have a baby with someone else?"

Father Wang raised his hand ┗(∧｀)┛: "My wife was wronged..."

He thought... how dare he!

"That's fine."

Wang Ma giggled: "If we are pregnant, Aunt Wang's attention will probably be diverted. To Aunt Wang, she just wants to add a few more people to our Wang family."

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At the same time, Wang Ling, who was approaching the inside of the altar in the World Water Altar of the Palace of Realms, suddenly felt his body tremble.

A strange and unspeakable feeling flooded Wang Ling's heart.

He looked up at the sky, thinking about something in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ming looked at Wang Ling.

Wang Ling asked lightly, "How does it feel to be an older brother?"