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Chapter 73

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    Is this touching porcelain?  To actually call her mother at her, how courageous it is.  Yang San is very upset, does she look like someone with a son?  Anyway, call her sister!

    No, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, if she was called sister, wouldn't her seniority be lower than Xu Chunshen?

    Yang San, who is easy to get stuck on some trivial details, thought for a while, pinching Xiaotuanzi's face with his hands, and said in a threatening tone: "Roubao, don't call me mother!"

    Roubao was facing his own toilet paper, and the feeling of grievance in his body was about to flow upstream.  But the book said that it was his mother who gave birth to him.  Why both mothers refused to admit it?  Don't they want him?

    "You were my mother!"

    Yang San squinted his eyes, "Who taught you to speak?"

    "Liu Jue."

    It was he who told him that the little tadpole was looking for his mother!  So he also went to find his mother!

    This name is really unexpected!  It's actually my brother's fault?  There are not many people in the world who know Liu Jue's real name, and it's easy to ask a senior brother about this kind of thing.  There is no need for meat buns to lie.

    ? Yang San, who has been cheating his senior brother all the year round, finally realized the feeling of being cheated by his senior brother, as if ten thousand grass mud horses flew by in his heart.

    And what she has to do now is to remove the pot from her body first.

    Yang San let go of his fingers, but he was still a little bit reluctant, after all, it felt really good in the hand, and he was addicted to it once he pinched it.

    "Roubao, I'm not your mother. A person can only have one mother." Well, of course there can only be one biological mother, not counting adoptive mothers, and she is not fooling children.

    She pointed to Xu Chunshen, "Look, your mother is here! Go find him!"

    A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor daoist, Xu Chunshen, please take this pot and put it on!

    Xu Chunshen, who was held more tightly by Yang San:

    Roubao seemed a little convinced, but there was still a little persistence, "But you also have a mother's breath"

    Yang San saw his thoughts at a glance, felt happy, and continued to fool the children, "There is only one mother, so I am not your mother, Xu Chunshen is, I am your father!"

    Huh, even if she is going to be cheated, she, Yang San, must have an advantage in her name.

    She began to explain to Roubao, letting him know that everyone has a father and a mother, and there is no such thing as two mothers.

    dad?

    Roubao was stunned for a moment, and then was persuaded by Yang San, showing an innocent smile again, "Dad!"

    Yang San hummed calmly. Anyway, she has been called daddy too much on the Internet, and it doesn't matter if one more person calls her. As long as she doesn't get called mom, her name will be lost for the rest of her life.  within the acceptable range.

    Xu Chunshen, who spent several days of hard work and never shook off his mother's hat, was very upset.  Why can Roubao accept Yang San's words but not his explanation?  Or is it because the two are using the same logic?

    Roubao happily called out to Xu Chunshen for her mother again.

    He found his mother, and he found his father.

    Xu Chunshen silently looked at the instigator Yang San, who returned an innocent look.

    Both the driver and Yin Wenjue sitting in the front were holding back their laughter.  You can't laugh, if you laugh out loud at this time, you will be hated by Xu Dashen for the rest of your life.

    It was the first time for Xu Chunshen to suffer this kind of loss, and it was only for him. One was a five-year-old child and the other was Yang San. No matter which one, he couldn't care about it.

    He lowered his head and asked Roubao, "Do you know where your family is?"

    Just send him back.

    Roubao still smiled innocently, "Aren't Mom and Dad here?"

    Yang San began to look at the scenery outside: throwing the pot made her happy!

    For some reason, Roubao was very lethargic. After such a fuss, he started yawning again, closed his eyes and fell asleep in Xu Chunshen's arms.

    The ability to fall asleep in this second is also very powerful, just like Yang San when he was a child.

    Everyone in the car stopped talking, trying not to disturb the children as much as possible.  Although there are many weird things about Roubao's behavior, he is indeed not picky about his appearance. No matter how you look at it, he is a very cute little angel.  As long as you are not a hard-hearted person, you will be more tolerant of this face.

    After arriving at the ground, Yin Wenjue arranged a room as a room for the meat buns.  Yang San began to call his brother to complain.

    "Senior brother, how can you cheat your own junior sister?"

    Liu Jue: "So what did I trick you into?"

    Yang SanbaAre you fooling your junior sister?

    Compared with the impact of the dogtail grass incident, the fact that the meat buns belonged to her tribe was nothing more than a trivial matter.  It's just clansmen, at most it's a cousin relationship.

    She even nearly bumped into someone in the hallway because she was so preoccupied with it.

    Xu Chunshen saw that her face was pale, she had lost her usual vigor, and the green shoots on her head had drooped down, so she looked listless.

    He subconsciously supported her, and his tone was faintly concerned, "What happened?"

    Yang San came back to his senses, and suddenly remembered something. He tightly grasped Xu Chunshen's arm, as if grasping the last straw.

    "You said before that you saw buds on my head, what did those buds look like?"

    Xu Chunshen's eyes fell on the top of her head¡ªhey, another leaf has grown, now there are two.

    He described the leaf, and Yang San breathed a sigh of relief: It's so dangerous, it doesn't look like a dog's tail grass.  Maybe it's because she's a mongrel?  That's why it is different from other dogtail grasses in appearance.

    Bah, bah, bah, it seems like he is scolding himself.

    She secretly made up her mind: no matter what, she must keep this matter to the bottom of her heart, absolutely not revealing a single word, otherwise she will be a mighty monster in the future?

    It's all the meat bun's fault. If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have found the master to learn the cruel truth.  No wonder the master refused to tell her about it no matter how much he asked before.

    Yang San was very angry, so he decided to go to the meat bun room, pinch his face a few more times, vent his anger, and get back a little interest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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