Chapter 1123

Yes, the common Jianxi proverb has mild autism. He is introverted and can't speak. When he is forced to be urgent, he will hold a word or two.

But the Jianxi proverb of the divine world has no psychological problems at all. He doesn't talk, just doesn't like to talk.

He is a cool little boy who is more silent than his father.

"No, no,"

After the three cubs expressed their opinions, Lu Junhan's face sank for a few minutes. Before he spoke, Xiao Lu Li first tearfully stretched out his little hand and hugged his father's long legs: "wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwui want my father."

Lu Junhan's gloomy complexion looked a little better.

Who knows, Qu Qianqian, Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan were not hit, but happier. They ran over with bright eyes and said in unison:

"Sister Li Li (sister), I can be your father!"

It's a world shaking story. I'm not afraid of death. I'm still trying to be a father.

Qu Sinian was so frightened that they quickly covered their baby's mouth.

Qu Sinian looked at Lu Junhan whose face was completely black and smiled: "well, the child is not sensible. I'll delete her memory when I go back!"

Especially this part of her sister pear!

Zhang Dazhuang also said, "yes, I'll delete it when I go back! I promise to delete it!"

Jian Yi wore another pair of eyes of an idiot. While covering his mouth with her big hand, Jian Yi nodded slightly and promised to say, "I'll delete it too."

……

After returning to the palace of Taoyuan, little Lu Li was still choking and sobbing. With tears in her eyes, she loosened her arms around her father, turned around and ran to her mother to complain. Just entering the side hall, she said:

"Mom, mom, Dad, he doesn't want me anymore. Sobbing, he said he would give me to Uncle Qu and slap me! He's so bad..."

Lu Junhan: "

Is this little fat girl tired of living?

He dares to sue.

"Well, baby, you came back just in time."

Xiaojue Tianzun smiled and took away the flame in his hand, and brought out a steaming cage of meat buns from the steamer on the stove:

"Come on, try the little steamed bun I just made. I improved it this time. I'm sure it's better than your father's!"

As soon as the white soft steamed stuffed bun came out, the little Lori who ran to complain stared round with black eyes. She immediately stopped her steps, turned around like being chased by ghosts, and ran to her father's complaint at the fastest speed of horsetails on both sides:

"Sobbing sobbing, Dad, help! Dad, mom, she wants me to die again..."

Xiaojue Tianzun: "

Good, baby, you offended your father and your mother.

The power of the small cage bag is undoubtedly very great. Little Lori instantly forgot what her father did to her. Instead, she hugged Lu Junhan's leg and cried, "Dad, people don't want to die, sobbing..."

Lu Junhan: "

Lu Junhan began to hesitate whether to delete the memory of this little thing. If there is memory now, his IQ is not very high. What if he deletes all those memories and his IQ becomes lower.

Now it's just stupid. After deleting it, it may become stupid.

Before Lu Junhan got tangled up, Zhang Dazhuang sent a message:

[if I don't delete my memory, I won't delete it in my life!! if I put it here and delete my memory, I won't delete the memory of my smelly boy again!]

Qu Sinian: [me too! Who will tell me about deleting memory again? I'm in a hurry!]

Jian Yi: [?]

Lu Junhan: [what's wrong with your mind?]

Jian Yi: [don't give the voice transmission jade pendant to your kids if you have nothing to do.]

After a long time, the two people answered.

Zhang Dazhuang: [President Lu and President Jian, have you deleted your little boy's memory?]

Jian Yi: [not yet. He didn't let me near. He should have heard our previous conversation.]

Zhang Dazhuang: [what about President Lu?]

Lu Junhan: [not yet. She's too close to find a chance to start.]

Zhang Dazhuang: [... You two are really two extremes.]

Half an hour later, Qu Sinian sighed: [don't delete my baby's memory before you delete it. I don't know what went wrong. After deleting the memory, she can't recognize my father. After recovery, she knows I deleted her memory. Now she's still gambling with me and ignoring me. Don't mention how miserable it is.]

Zhang Dazhuang: [you're OK. My smelly boy deleted his memory and thought he was my father! He caught me and called me son. I was almost mad. It was hard to catch someone and restore his memory. He turned around and told my parents that I deleted his memory. Now, I've been scolded by my parents for two hours. My parents almost broke up with me. You're miserable Is it terrible? So this memory can't be deleted!]

Jian Yi is silent: [it's late, it's deleted.]

Qu Sinian: [... Does your kid still know you?]

Zhang Dazhuang: [... Did your little boy call you son?]

Jian Yi: [none at all.]

Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief: [that's OK.]

Jian Yi's face was expressionless: [not only that, he also likes to talk.]

Qu Sinian: [this is a good thing.]

Zhang Dazhuang: [yes, before you were on earth, didn't you always think your children were too quiet and talkative? How good they are now.]

Qu Sinian: [yes, I think you really don't have to recover. We have to. I don't know my father when I think of the deletion of my baby memory. My heart is dripping blood and I can only recover her. Now she ignores me and I have snacks.)

Zhang Dazhuang: [I'm not. I just can't stand that smelly boy riding on my head and calling me my son. After all, I'm his father. In this way, I might as well restore his memory and help him clean up the mess. But President Jane, you really don't need to recover. It's good for children to talk.]

Jian Yi went on: [then he pulled everyone passing by and said no less than 100 bad words about me.]

Qu Sinian: [...]

Zhang Dazhuang: [...]

Jian Yi: [thanks to him, now the whole snake family knows that I am a poor, ugly, poor, dark hearted villain who likes to beat the cub and kill the cub more than 500 times.]

Qu Sinian: [...]

Zhang Dazhuang: [...]

After three seconds of silence, Qu Sinian said: [then you'd better stop talking and hurry up to recover his memory.]

Jian Yi: [trying. This little bastard is too vigilant.]

Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang observed a moment of silence for him for three minutes and asked the person who had not appeared for a long time: [what about President Lu?]

Zhang Dazhuang: [yes, Mr. Lu, if you haven't deleted your memory, don't delete it first. None of the three of us don't want to recover our memory.]

Qu Sinian: [yes, it would be unfortunate to delete the memory.]

Lu Junhan: [late.]

Lu Junhan: [deleted.]

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