Does she want to praise Fengwu? Didn't she want to praise her daughter? But the question is that Yan Yan always has the same way to praise, right?
Mrs. Yan goes up and down, left, right and right, and I look at Yan Yan before and after.
Yan Yan couldn't stand: "Mother, what kind of eyes are you?"
Mrs. Yan: "Well, talk about you, except for cultivation, what are you comparing the Phoenix girl?"
Yan Yan is very depressed: "Mother, dare to love in your heart, I am so useless? You didn't hate Feng Wu before, I think she is arrogant and strong, is it proud?"
Mrs. Yan said angrily: "People who have no confidence are indispensable, and they really make life annoying, but she has this capital. What can you do?" What can you do? "
Yan Yan was so angry: "Are you still my mother?!"
"Because it is your mother's mother, the truth is to say." Mrs. Yan rubbed her eyebrows, "You touched your conscience and asked yourself, what else do you have to be born?"
Yan Yan: "!!!" is really a mother!
"Although the girl Phoenix is not possible, she has a different approach, and the future is still glowing. Even if I do n’t look at this, just watching her saved us several times, you should not be so on.
Do you know? "Mrs. Yan stared at Yan Yan," I'm still busy about your little aunt, don't you make trouble. "
As soon as he heard this, Yan Yan was suddenly excited. She grasped Mrs. Yan's hand: "Mother, is that girl really sent by Aunt Chu? It is abominable! I knew it would kill her before!"
Mrs. Yan sneered: "Can she escape this time?"
Nympho
The voice of Mrs. Yan and Yan Yan farther away.
At this moment, in the tent, Feng Wu heard Mrs. Yan's words, and shook her head bitterly. I didn't expect Mrs. Yan to praise her. It was unexpected.
After shaking his head and clearing these thoughts, Feng Wu decided to start to treat Mrs. Ning with dragon glory.
The juice of the dragon's tongue is green, and the fragrance of the phoenix is boiled.
"Feed her and take it." Feng Wu talked lightly.
Qu Yan stepped forward, and Mrs. Ning Ning took one spoon and a spoon.
Feng Yan stared nervously at Feng Wu: "My little aunt is fine?"
Feng Wu took his little tiger from Fengxun's hands and said slowly: "Mrs. Ning will wake up in one minute, but she is now weak, the aura consumption is severe, and the deficiency is not supplemented.
Food, such as white porridge, I will come to see her again tomorrow. "
Speaking, Feng Wu left his little tiger.
Feng Wu, this little tiger, looks particularly thin, probably because it was born in less than a month. It has always closed his eyes and smashed his mouth. The small look is innocent.
"Well, Little Tiger?" When Feng Wu and Qiu Ling returned, the beautiful lady was sitting and embroidered in boredom, and saw the cute little appearance of the little tiger in the hands of Feng Wu's hands, and the beautiful eyes of those beautiful eyes.
Suddenly lit.
Feng Wu said: "This little guy was just born for a few hours. After her mother died, I cut it out. If it was not found at the time, it would be gone."
Listening to Feng Wu said like this, the beautiful mother -in -law was flooded with her motherly love, and she was very distressed to Xiaohu Tsai.
Xiao Hu Tsai rolled the big little body, his belly facing up, and the two small paws were placed on the cheeks. They slept cute and cute. Everyone was gathered by its cute heart.