Chapter 1752

Old master Zhan didn't let her go either. After all, Zhan hanjue showed strong interest. In order to amuse his grandson, old master Zhan was eager to tell all the stupid things about Zheng Ling's pursuit of Zhan hanjue.

"What did grandfather say?" Asked Zhan hanjue.

Zheng Ling immediately covered his mouth, "don't ask."

Zhan hanjue is neither laughing nor crying.

The old master said: "Zheng Ling, you have made a poison oath to me. Do you say you want to give birth to a platoon son for Han Jue? Let them play football with him? "

Zheng Ling certainly remembers.

At that time, I didn't know which God killed her. She said she was thin and afraid she couldn't bear. She was so angry that she rushed in and swore an oath to Zhan's grandfather: who said you can't have a baby if you are thin. I'm going to give brother Jue a platoon son. Let them accompany brother Jue to play football and basketball... If I can't, brother Jue will never find a wife in his life. "

And then very timidly added, "except for me."

As soon as master Zhan spoke, he began to laugh.

Zheng Ling pushed the bowl and chopsticks, "no more. No more. i am full. I'm going

But Zhan hanjue imprisoned her in his arms, and she couldn't walk away.

Old Zhan said mercifully, "well, I won't tell you. You eat well. Eat more fat. Grandfather is waiting for his grandson. "

Yan Zhengling panicked and said, "ah, really want to live?"

"How come you don't intend to keep your promise?" he said

Zheng Ling looks at Zhan hanjue for help...

Zhan hanjue knows that this is his grandfather's plan to promote their relationship. At the moment, I'd like to hold Zhengling and let her fulfill her promise every day.

They all talk about the process. Only Zheng Ling, a fool, cares about the result.

Zhan hanjue is not stupid enough to ruin his happiness.

So he turned a deaf ear to Zheng Ling's help.

Zheng Ling stood up and patted his chest. I'm Yan Zhengling. When I speak, I can't say anything. I will live one year and hold two in three years until I die. "

Zhan hanjue pinched his eyebrows. The girl just couldn't listen to the provocation.

"Sit down." He pulled Zheng Ling to his side and sat down. "If you want to give me a son, eat more. It's said that eating more alkaline food can give birth to a son. You can eat a small steamed bun. "

Zheng Ling took it with half faith and half doubt, biting the steamed bread with tears.

Master Zhan was very happy.

"Well, I haven't seen you show your love in front of me for many years. Grandfather, I wish you all the best and live a carefree life in the future. "

Master Zhan stood up and said, "I'm full. Take your time. "

When master Zhan left, he said to the servants who were waiting on the left and right: "take down, don't disturb their world."

Zheng Ling's face added another layer of red.

After breakfast, it was already noon.

Zhan hanjue took Zheng Ling by the hand and walked on the clean road of tourmaline manor.

they passed through the father's court, the court of the court, through the Wutong courtyard of the foster father and the court, passing through the wind moon building of Impatiens, as if crossing the time tunnel and crossing the long river of life.

At last they stopped under a Jacaranda tree.

Zhan hanjue, holding Zheng Ling, was filled with emotion. "I still remember the first time I saw you. It seemed that it happened yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, we had been more than 20 years."

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