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Chapter 4 The Real Meaning of Having Children

As for the fight between children, no one cares about the house being demolished.

What's more, Ning Rongrong and Ning Shuang are the little witches of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect, and the other is the little devil. They are jumping up and down all day long and make the sect uneasy.

I either stole the walnuts from the deacon in the outer door today to eat or I removed the window of the elder in the inner door to roast the pheasant.

But the two of them have a very high status. Ordinary people can't control them. They can control them without caring about them, so they are almost lawless.

So I finally saw a scene like today where the little devil made the little devil cry and then the little devil was hung on the beam of the house. Naturally, I celebrated and ran around and told each other. As long as I could come, I would come here to check out the two of them, and then left with a strange smile on my face.

"Hmph! Grandpa Gu said! You can learn that trick without Xiaoluo. And he has taught me that you don't teach me and even lie to me. You deserve to be hung up now, right? Let me say that my sister is wrong, and I will put you down, you stinky brother."

The little loli in a pink skirt stood under the beam with a proud look on her face, looking at Ning Shuang who was hanging up and grimacing proudly.

Ning Shuang couldn't help but laugh. Children are children, and as an adult, he would not have the same knowledge as children.

So even though he was hung on the beam of the house, he still spread his legs and said proudly: "You should call me uncle! And I have a little rogue! You don't!"

Ning Rongrong's face froze: "Why do you want that thing? It's so ugly, so beautiful as me."

"What's the use? Do you dare to compete with me for whom?"

Ning Rongrong tilted his head and thought for a while, but didn't know what he thought of. He tucked his nose in aggrieved way, cried out with a wow, and then ran out again.

Not long after, Ning Rongrong was carried back to the courtyard by Lin Liang.

Looking at the son hanging on the beam of the house and the little princess in her arms, Lin Liang sighed with a headache. His son usually looks very smart and has his own ideas. He has the energy of a little adult. Why do he like to bully such a cute little girl like Rongrong?

Do you feel happy to see the cute little girl crying when she is angry?

"Shuang'er, don't you let your brother give in to your sister?"

Ning Shuang glared at her eyes: "Mom! Are you my biological mother?"

Lin Liang's eyes widened: "How did you speak? Who is your mother?"

"How many hours are the one you hold in your arms bigger than me? You asked me to call her sister?"

"Then call him sister!"

"Why? She wants to call me uncle by seniority!"

"As a boy, can't you give in to some girls?"

"It was her who bullied me!"

"But it was her who was angry and cried!"

Lin Liang's strange logic made Ning Shuang speechless, and could only watch Ning Rongrong hide in his own mother's arms and make faces at him, while his own mother kept scolding him.

Aili Aili...

Bilibili...

C-lid C-lid...

I don’t know how long it took to be scolded by Lin Liang until the sun sets and his ears are almost calloused.

The legs were soft when they just hit the ground.

The next day, in order to prevent the two kids from talking about the little kids, Lin Liang treated them equally and changed their crotch-opener pants to skirts.

"I'm a special?"

Looking at the red, white, pink and flowers posing on the bed, Ning Shuang looked at Lin Liang with a confused look: "Are you my biological mother? Why do I, a big man, also wear skirts?"

"Come on, you! A big man who hasn't even grown all his hair?"

Ning Shuang said anxiously: "But I am a man! Do you understand men? What does it mean to let me wear a skirt like a man?"

Lin Liang rarely showed a trace of sadness on his face: "When the mother doesn't want to have children? And the child is smashed, you know that Wei's mother always wants a daughter, but Wei's mother was having trouble giving birth when she gave birth to you. Although we were safe later, the price was that we couldn't get pregnant again from then on..."

He knew that this was the pain in his mother's heart, and his tender face became melancholy: "Mom! But now my cousin's health is not good, and Rongrong is also asked to take care of this child. Isn't it satisfying your desire to have children?"

"How is that possible?"

Lin Liang rubbed Ning Shuang's hair and laughed: "What is this about having children? She just kissed me again and was not my biological child."

"So you let me wear a skirt?"

"Yes! Having children! It's about giving birth to a son as a daughter!"

"hehe!"

A few seconds later, Ning Shuang suddenly raised her head and looked at her: "So half a year ago, would you guess I planned to get me engaged to her?"

"Yes! At least one son-in-law is half a son, but it's not too much for a daughter-in-law to be half a daughter! It's a pity that you don't want to."

"It's not that I don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Lin Liang: "That is, you are willing to do it? Then you can coax her back as your wife. At worst, you can wait until you reach the age of marriage before you will find someone?"

"Mom! This is unreasonable!"

"Okay OK! I won't talk about this anymore. Tomorrow is the day to awaken the martial soul. Son, do you have any ideas?"

Ning Shuang pouted her mouth, and the resentment on her body could almost condense into substance: "What can you think? Anyway, it's definitely not your shock stick. Apart from awakening, what else can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower do?"

Lin Liang had a stern face and pressed him on his knee, lifted his skirt, and slapped him at his little butt: "How are you talking? Are you a little polite? You know, you are such a high-level martial soul as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, some people can't wake up if they want to wake up! Do you dare to dislike it?"

"Don't dare!"

"Dare you still dare to talk back?"

"Smack it..."

The sound of spanking was heard far away, mixed with the stubborn howling of a child, adding a lot of jokes after dinner to those who heard nearby.

The next morning, it was just dawn and Ning Shuang was pulled out of the quilt by Lin Liang before she woke up.

"Mom! It's still early, can't I let my sleep a little longer?"

Lin Liang Bingliang pressed his hand on him, and Ning Shuang suddenly became clever and woke up instantly.

"Sleep! I know that I'm sleeping. The sun is getting hot and I'm still sleeping. Get up quickly!"

Ning Shuang stretched her head and looked at the bright moon outside the window: "Is this called sun shining on her butt? Are you thinking I'm a tiger?"

"You dare to talk back!"

Lin Liang's face was stern, and a crisp sound of flesh and blood striking sound came from a distance. Ning Shuang was in pain and took a deep breath: "Mom! My butt is almost broken by you."

"I deserve it if I beat you up, but who made you disobedient?"

Lin Liang had no intention of caring about him at all. No matter what his butt was swollen, he took his clothes and put them on him.

After having the tasteless breakfast of hydrogen bombs, it was still early to wake up the martial soul. He ran out while Lin Liang was not paying attention.

Lin Liang didn't care much, but just shouted in the back: "Chen Shi was awakening the martial soul in the ancestral hall at one moment. If you can't come back then, don't take your legs!"

"knew!"

He ran to the back mountain, rubbing his butt that was so painful that he was suffocated, while turning over the mud with branches.

He dug out these pits to raise slimes.

Maybe the spices are too expensive, maybe the world does not have the habit of using spices when cooking, and only pursues the original flavor of the food. Almost everything is so light that it is not good. At most, some salt is added, and there are almost no other seasonings. The best thing he has eaten since childhood is the sour plum made by a food-based soul king in the sect.

It would be fine if he hadn't eaten something delicious, but he still had memories of his previous life. How could he tolerate such a life?

But his skills are not very good, and he is not very good at doing it.

But by chance he discovered a soul beast called Slime.

Yes, soul beast!

This kind of soul beast likes to live in humid swamps and feeds on algae and microorganisms, but it is very weak and it is difficult to live to produce soul rings at the age of being able to produce soul rings. If you die due to wind, snow, passing wild beasts fall, etc., they are known as the three most trashy soul beasts in the soul master world, along with Blue Silver Grass and Ice Silkworms.

But even if he is so weak, he is not useless. At least their taste is still very good.

So Ning Shuang specializes in raising a lot of slimes here. Whenever he is greedy, she will come to grab a slime for eating and fighting teeth. Unfortunately, no one else likes this kind of food except him. Even Ning Rongrong, who has always followed him like a follower, doesn't eat it.

"Wow!"

After poking the wooden stick in the mud for a few seconds, he felt a familiar resistance, and then he stirred and picked it up, and the slime that was the size of a head was freshly ripped out of the pit.

The way to eat slime is very simple, just wash it and you can eat it.

Although he lives in the mud, in fact, a creature like Slime is very clean, just like a lotus root, living in the dirty mud, will it still appear in the mud without staining?

I don’t know how this creature grows. The soft skin on the outside is rich in liquid. Although it doesn’t smell much, I feel like beef soup when drinking it. There is no difference except that it is a little cool. Drinking one can keep the fragrance of your lips and teeth for several days.

"Ah? How strange is this kind of slime?"

Ning Shuang cleaned the slime with the small kettle she carried with her, and then looked curious.

A creature like a jellyfish is transparent all over. After all, 98% of his body is water, but this slime is different from other slimes at all.

It has been more than a year since he first learned about Slimes. Even the Slimes that have condensed the soul rings have been drunk, but he has never seen such a strange Slime as it is now.

Normal slimes are blue and blue, occasionally green, but they are never heard of like now.
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