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Chapter 69

"I'm still alive, but I really can't find wherever I go. Apart from sending people out to find them, the only thing the old man can do is wait. Maybe he will come back if he wants to."

"Oh..." Tomorrow Cheng's eyes were full of disappointment.

He tried his best to find his son but couldn't find him. Now he could only ask for help from others, but in the end he still found nothing.

However, Wen Wanguan said that people are still alive, at least it was a kind of comfort, he thought to himself.

In view of the fact that Mr. Ming and Jiang Mingyuan have a connection, Wen Wanguan kept their grandfather and grandson down for dinner.

It is naturally impossible to find tomorrow.

He also wanted to see his grandson more.

However, his eyes made Jiang Mingyuan irritable.

Jiang Mingyuan ran to the kitchen and accused Wen Wanwan: "Why are you doing staying everyone? I don't know them. You have to say that I have something to do with them. You must think I'm burdened."

"Jiang Mingyuan, I'll say it again, you are a child and you have your own home. I don't want you, but I have made better choices for you. You don't have to worry about them abuse you..."

"Is this a question of whether to abuse or not? You don't want me!"

Wen Wanguan: "..."

"Wanwan, can I follow you?"

Jiang Mingyuan pulled Wen Wanwan's clothes, pitiful.

"Only you are good to me!"

"What life did you live before?"

"I don't remember."

Jiang Mingyuan shook his head.

Humph, you either look for food or on the way to find food. You either sleep. You are as carefree as you want. If this weak sword cultivator hadn't accidentally entered his sleeping place, would he have fallen to this point?

After living for so many years, Jiang Mingyuan actually only remembers three things. In addition to the two things related to eating, there is another thing that often happens when he encounters monks who are ignorant of life and death trying to kill him on behalf of the heavens. He seems to have killed many monks.

As for the other things, Jiang Mingyuan really can't remember them.

Because in Taotie's life, only eating is the most important thing, and the rest are standing aside!

Wen Wanguan didn't want to continue to worry about this matter.

"You go out first, I will discuss your affairs with the Ming family before deciding."

Those who love to raise cubs cannot resist the cubs' pleading and acting spoiled.

Jiang Mingyuan walked out reluctantly, and his pouting little mouth almost could have a gong hanging on it.

Wen Wanguan laughed.

In order to draw a clear line with the Ming family, Jiang Mingyuan moved Zhang Xiao stool and sat in the yard.

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I feel.

When did he feel wronged by himself?

Ancient ferocious beasts are frustrated online.

Ming Tiancheng really wanted to have a good relationship with Jiang Mingyuan. When he saw him alone outside, he came over and squatted in front of Jiang Mingyuan: "Why are you unhappy? Did your brother bully you? Tell me, can I vent your anger for you?"

Jiang Mingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the old man: "You are so noisy. Can your stupid grandson, who can't even beat the game and want to flirt with girls, bully me? Don't be so biased, I said I'm not your child!"

When Ming Dynasty's stupid grandson Xulin heard this, he immediately protested: "Little brother, don't look down on people. What do you mean by me as a stupid grandson?"

"You can't even win the game!"

Ming Xulin was unhappy and strode over and handed his phone in front of Jiang Mingyuan, "Come on, come on, you can do it!"

Ming Xulin is playing a push game, and is being beaten up by the opponent, and is even ridiculed by a little kid?
Chapter completed!
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