The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1766 Chapter 1766: Middle Age Crisis

Regarding Ziyi, Jiang Yanji really didn't have much obsession.

Shouldn't this thing give a money to the childcare institution, and then go to the childcare warehouse to click and collect it?

The old head sneered and annihilated Jiang Yanji's fantasy, sober, you are now in the backward ancient times and not the Federation!

"Speaking—would the old chief send me an artificial breeding barn owl? Many children weighing a few pounds are tired of the stomach, oppressing the visceral nerves, and are so tired of thinking. I now want to use my conscience to praise the federal decision and ban the mother Pregnancy is an epoch-making law. "Yesterday, a person who drained Wei Ci yesterday was too lazy to look like a salted fish, a perfect interpretation of the" Ge You lying "in the mouth of salted fish.

Oh, coupled with the half-closed dead fish eyes, it immediately replaced "Ge You Lie" as a new generation of emoticons.

[Your dad]: Oh, how do you explain the child to outsiders?

My belly didn't get bigger, so I brought a big fat baby in three or five months. How can I convince everyone that this is their young master?

From the perspective of outsiders, this is the child Jiang Yanji did not know where to bring him up. The quality is not guaranteed, and the ghost knows whether it is Mingzhu.

When Jiang Yanji heard these words, he thought there was a drama, and a carp rushed up to sweep away the previous decadence and laziness.

"Can you mail it now?"

If it can be mailed, it will be perfect. Big guys want a few young masters to make it and form a football team a year!

[Your dad]: No, give up, no such thing.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yanji rolled her eyes and continued to lie down, like a balloon that had been punctured, and suddenly stunned.

"Old chief, maternal pregnancy is illegal. How can I know that the law is illegal?"

Others Jiang Yanji couldn't control it, but as an ethical senior member of the federal military, she couldn't do it.

[Your dad]: Oh, ghosts-you can just say that you want to see how other people scratch their heads and cheeks, why bother opening a banner?

Every time everyone talks about the young master's question, Jiang Yanji will show a faint optimistic look, she is not afraid to rush over the boat?

As Jiang Yanji grows older, the child problem will become more and more serious, and people's hearts will fluctuate, indicating that something may happen.

The old head kindly mentioned Jiang Xiji, but the dead child refused to listen.

She laughed and hit haha.

"Why am I such a naive person?"

Naturally, she would not do meaningless things for this bad taste.

Repeatedly anxiety oneself, but also chill over time.

She has been dragging her back for a while because she wants to make this life as close as possible to the previous one in Wei Ci's memory, so that Feng You is still rich, and Jiang Ye is still Jiang Ye, even though she knows that it is impossible . Even if they are the same pair of parents and embryos conceived at the same time, they may not be the same, let alone the time is not the same, I am afraid that in the end, everything is different except the name.

As a federal human, Jiang Yanji has no feelings or obsessions with Zi Xi's blood in his bones.

If the child is a comfort to Wei Ci, it will not matter if he or she gives birth sooner or later.

Besides this, she has a more important reason.

The body currently used by Jiang Yanji, Liu Yan, is of clan origin. Even if she has no connection with Liu, she also became an ancestor in her early years, but she broke her bones and connected her tendons. Jiang Yanji wanted to see when they couldn't sit still.

If she can't sit still, she can take the opportunity to make a break with Liu's family and restore her real name.

Although the name is just a code name, it is very common to change the name and surname, but it is quite annoying to be called Liu Ye all day long.

The traces left in the future also belong to "Liu Yan". All the rise and fall of honor and shame have nothing to do with "Jiang Ji", which can not be tolerated.

[Your dad]: Well, I remember someone who said that the name of the work is like dung.

Jiang Yanji laughed, "Fart, isn't the name Liu Qingshi just for pretending to be for posterity, otherwise what's the point of being alive?"

[Your dad]: Heh ~~~

Capricious woman.

Jiang Yanji said, "Ziyi is indeed a trouble, let alone having children, I have no experience in raising children ..."

[Your dad]: Your little man will be able to raise, and it is estimated that no one can expect your uncle to teach good son-in-law.

Jiang Yanji is not a material for teaching and educating people. Even the best seedlings are a waste in her hands, and they may be mistaken for their children.

"Speaking of his adulthood."

What little man is not a little man? Listen, there is always an illusion that he owns a little wolf dog.

[Your dad]: Oh, do you need me to double the definitions of adulthood and underage in federal law?

Jiang Yanji: "..."

The topic simply couldn't continue.

She still wanted Ge You to lie, but the outside chores would not give her a chance.

"I thought that the winner of life should be able to earn gold, silver and sea ..." Jiang Yanji did not fear the cold, but did not like the feeling of being surrounded by air conditioning. Even if carbon was generated in the room, the indoor ventilation was not easy and carbon monoxide was easy Poisoning, the room is much colder than the bed, she mumbled and complained, "I'm the strongest prince in the world, and I'm just the most powerful emperor. Why do I have to sell my noodles and earn money for cabbage Get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, and do more than donkeys ... "

If you want to be envious, Jiang Yanji is the most envious of those mediocre masters.

Harem Belle is three thousand, and she sleeps for ten years every day ...

Of course, this is purely the YY of the poor scholars, like the joke that salted fish told her a while ago, the farmer speculated that the emperor used the golden steamed bun to work, and the mother-in-law used the golden mallet to wash clothes. , But dozens are still okay.

Jiang Yanji is just Wei Ci, and the little man is still vinegar.

As for her, it's better to work everyday with Jin Jin's head down.

The salted fish were unhappy.

[Smuggling in Africa]: Anchorman, before saying this, please touch your conscience first, and then see how good Zixiao is?

If Jiang Yanji can still make cabbage money, Wei Ci is just paying the youth energy to discount the money.

Jiang Yanji was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

This is obviously her live broadcast room, but the fans are all other people, and from time to time she dissents her for various love beans.

Forgive her frankly, these salted fish once loved beans, now they are thirty or forty middle-aged uncles.

Lanting Xiangxue: That's the charm of mature men.

I do n’t know if that group of people has good control over their bodies or eats too little meat. Few people are middle-aged. They have no beer belly, baldness does not exist, and oiliness is impossible. The more you live, the more you taste.

Oh, when Jiang Yanji saw Huang Song, she took back her words.

Even after a busy afternoon, Jiang Yanji didn't bother to let the back chef fire, and he simply found a casual meal at a restaurant and ran into an old man.

She glanced at Huang Song's belly, and then looked at his face and chin, very sad.

"Did you practice the Great Law of Returning to the Ninth?"

Huang Song is inexplicable.

"Why do you return to law?"

Jiang Yanji stared at his stomach. "The muscles of your predecessor have become one."

Huang Song: "..."

Coming out of Yajian just happened to hear the rhetoric of the sarcastic words: "..."

Huang Song jumped his feet and moaned his teeth. "This is not fat, this is Feng Feng."

_ (: з 」∠) _ I always thought that I was born in 1993. I was still very young. Looking back at the hot searches of the past six months, one by one familiar people left. Counting their own age, they are actually moving towards 30 I ran like crazy ... I'm still 18 years old in my memory.

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