"Ah?" Ning Xuemo jumps in his heart: "the fourth generation? Which fourth? " She's only going through three lifetimes with him, OK? Where did the fourth world come from?
But God Jiuli lies down again and answers her lazily, "I want to!"
Ning Xuemo was about to make a calculation when suddenly there was a burst of flame flowers outside.
Shen Jiuli sat up with her in his arms and snuggled up in front of the window with her: "come and see the birthday present I prepared for you."
One after another fireworks rose to the sky, exploded in the dark blue sky, and scattered thousands of flowers in the wind.
Those flowers are as red as those on the other side, but they are inlaid with silver and white edges in the outer circle. One after another, they are beautiful and dazzling, falling like rain.
The scene is dreamlike and almost suspicious of being in a dream.
Ning Xuemo opened his eyes and murmured, "in fact, I'm still dreaming?"
God nine Li always with her ten fingers, he did not speak, but firmly hold her hand, will hold her more tightly.
If it was a dream, he and she would keep it for a long time until the end of time.
All the way dream, all the way Teana like music accompanies, this car carrying full of happiness finally slowly landed in front of Vatican Palace.
In front of the Vatican Palace, the auspicious air is steaming and the immortal air is floating. There are all kinds of guests who come to congratulate us.
At the moment when the floats landed, they were greeted not only by colorful two-color flowers, but also thunderous applause.
Ning Xuemo is led out of the flower cart by God Jiuli. Then, Ning Xuemo finally sees his son.
Today, xiaonianmo is dressed in a beautiful and shiny golden robe. He carries a basket of flowers in his small hand, while two teams of children follow him.
A group of girls, a group of boys.
The virgin is wearing a floating white fairy skirt, while the child is wearing a sky blue robe.
Every child is as beautiful as an angel in the painting. He is particularly dazzling when he comes under the guidance of xiaonianmo.
Flower boy, or the flower boy led by xiaonianmo!
Small nianmo holds a big bouquet of flowers in his hand, which is made of rare moon flowers. Holding it in his hand is like holding a big bunch of moon, and there are stars and grass in it for ornament. It's beautiful.
Small nianmo put such a bunch of flowers in Ning Xuemo's hand, big eyes curved like the moon: "mother, happy wedding, happy birthday!"
It turns out that this is the gift xiaonianmo prepared for her. It's really special!
Ning Xuemo takes hold of the flower and looks at his son's white, tender and tender face. He has an impulse to take a bite!
Standing side by side with xiaonianmo is also a female doll carved with pink and jade. Her big eyes are black and white, and she looks smart enough to squeeze out juice.
Whose child is this? It's very good to be a daughter-in-law after I read a new story --
Ning Xuemo thinks about it in his mind.
God Jiuli shook her hand and passed it on to her with a smile: "children and grandchildren have their own fate. Don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum..."
Ning Xuemo glances at him nearby. Is this the roundworm in her stomach? I can't imagine what she's thinking so quickly.
Well, that's all she thinks.
She looked up at the Vatican Palace, her heart moving.
The pattern of Vatican Palace has changed!
Both the gate and the courtyard wall have changed a style. Although the original style is grand enough, it always gives people a cold feeling and lacks a warm atmosphere of home.
Now the style is both, even with dreamlike color, Ning Xuemo likes it at first sight.