Chapter 834 Chenpi, your wife is here 4

People in the Republic of China generally matured early.

Zhang Haijing is different, she is hard to get to know.

The leeks in the field are ripe, but hers are not, so she does whatever she wants.

The old lama looked left and right and confirmed that the two big dumplings were raised by Zhang Haijing.

Great.

Even though the Zhang family is gone, I can still be myself.

You have to know that this is absolutely impossible in the Zhang family. You will get stuck in the tomb and unable to get out. Of course, unless you dig a bigger hole than others, which is a waste of time.

All the training on shrinking bones was in vain.

The bones have retracted, but the meat is still outside.

But this is not his business.

Anyway, he doesn't go to the tomb, so he still prefers the round feel.

Zhang Xiaoguan: . . . .

He was angry.

So when he saw the old lama reaching out his hand, he would move away and not let him touch his face.

The old lama calmly withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay, there is still a chance."

Zhang Jiuri couldn't see the clan leader at this time, so he decided to let the clan leader be touched on the face.

He seems a little chubby. He needs to eat more and exercise more.

But I gave up when I saw Sister Hai.

Forget it, make them rounder. Sister thinks they are healthy and it won’t affect their strength anyway.

How should I describe the first time Zhang Xiaoguan saw Bai Ma? First, he felt strange. Second, he felt familiar because they looked alike. Third, he felt like crying unconsciously.

Then he didn't say anything, just hugged Bai Ma and cried loudly.

He had seen this, and he also wanted to hug his mother and cry.

My sister said that crying to mom is instinctive and not shameful.

And he was crying in the room, while his sister and Jiuri were guarding him outside.

Zhang Jiuri listened to the sobbing and thought of his mother. After all, he had seen his mother.

The patriarch saw that his mother was unable to move.

His mother: . . . .

She loved him until he was three years old, but later she kicked him, saying that he had grown strong.

You can kick it now.

Later, he died while performing a mission.

This seems to be the Zhang family's fate.

Zhang Jiuri and Zhang Haijing exchanged glances. It was great, as if a stone had fallen to the ground. The same was true for Sister Hai. He quietly looked away.

I don’t know which one of the lucky ones will be favored by Sister Hai.

Everyone in the Zhang family is unlucky.

Active K and passive K are similar, only if they are strong enough can they be together, otherwise it will be short-lived.

The little official was crying inside, but outside everything was going astray.

Zhang Haijing took out a pancake and started to eat it. There was nothing wrong with Zhang Jiuri, right? As a member of the Zhang family, she knew how imaginative the Zhang family members were.

But the baby's crying sounded quite nice, and he even kept his voice down when he cried. The Zhang family really has a heavy burden.

It’s not like when she was crying and being watched by everyone.

It was also the first time she saw the expressions on Da Zhang's faces when he looked at monkeys.

The comments were all laughing at her.

After all, it was her first time to enter the Zhang family's death training class. Isn't it normal that she doesn't like it? Steel is not made on the first day, but is the result of daily hardships and sufferings.

It takes time for her to become an iron girl.

If it weren't for the good education in her motherland, she would have spread the word all over the world.

However, the effect of enduring hardships is very good. She is so domineering and awesome outside. She is the white moonlight of so many people.

She is really handsome.

Great and handsome.

No wonder the Zhang family likes to pretend. This feeling of pride is not something that ordinary people can have.

Anyway, Zhang Haijing is very pretentious when he looks down at others.

It feels like she should have some background music.

Until they heard the sound of talking inside, Zhang Haijing and Zhang Jiuri secretly took out a microphone and stuck it on the door, and put the other one to their ears, eavesdropping openly.

Zhang Xiaoguan: Aba Aba, I feel so wronged, but I’m also so happy. I miss you, and I met my sister and my friends.

Zhang Jiuri: That’s right, Baima mother, I am Xiaoguan’s little friend.

Zhang Haijing: The chatterbox has been unleashed. As expected, children all love to chat with their mothers.

The main reason is that Xiaoguan is still young, just a teenager, so of course he likes to talk.

In the past, when he was at Zhang's house, he would secretly talk to Zhang Haijing about it, mainly because he was embarrassed.

Mom, it’s different. Mom loves him and he loves Mom.

The sunshine in Medog is like the sun shining on a golden mountain.

It illuminated Bai Ma's heart and also illuminated Xiaoguan's spiritual world.

Nothing can give him greater peace of mind than the love of his parents.

Children who are loved are different.

When Bai Ma was buried, Zhang Xiaoguan saw Ama and the man beside her. They hugged him and walked into the light.

This might be the first time Zhang Jiuri saw the patriarch cry.

He had never seen the years before or after.

The Zhang family's cold and mysterious faces stood firm.

Then there was a little baby in Zhang Haijing's arms.

It's soft and fits perfectly.

The feel of this is incomparable to that of a figurine.

Wow.

Zhang Xiaoguan: Stop pinching, sister, your face is deformed.

Zhang Jiuri also hugged Zhang Haijing's arm, but he ended up hugging a big dumpling in each hand. They are all younger brothers, so just sleep peacefully.

Sweet dreams to those homesick children.

The next day, they were still embarrassed to get up, because he had become a big kid after coming back from the wild.

So it’s no wonder that Zhang Haijing has no time. She is busy. She used to have to carry out missions, and now she takes care of the children.

At least for now, she is worried about letting the two children go out. What if such beautiful dumplings are spotted and sold by someone?

A big glutinous rice dumpling that is too weak to take care of itself.

And she is as beautiful as a flower.

Zhang Xiaoguan: . . . .

Zhang Jiuri: . . . .

Really, if someone else said this, they would really have a fight.

Who are you talking about Tangyuan?

Your whole family is made of dumplings.

The old lama originally thought that they would leave soon, because the Zhang family disappeared quickly like a gust of wind.

Maybe it's too heavy to fly?

Then the two dumplings from the Zhang family made the old lama feel his blood pressure soar.

One does things quietly, the other does things loudly.

The little lamas were led astray.

But with a sea view, everyone’s meals were very good.

Even the old lamas have achieved this.

Old Lama: . . . .

Go, go, go, let them go. If you don’t go, what will happen if they get used to it?

But Zhang Haijing is that kind of person. They just won't leave. Instead of being polluted outside, it's better to stay here.

The Zhang family lived freely in the mountains.

So while telling them to have fun here, Zhang Haijing went out because she wanted to see how her seedlings were doing.

I don’t know how many are still alive.

But she didn't know that during the days she was away,

Zhang Jiuri and his clan leaders were almost able to unify Tibet.

He always thought that the Zhang family was quite perverted. Compared with Tibet, the Zhang family was simply a good savior.

At first it was just the people in the mountains, then it was the people living below the mountains, and when it spread further, even the Tibetan kings changed their surnames.

Serfs were completely erased from history and all of them became free people.

No need to be a human skeleton, sister drum.

The real lamas came online, and all those who were dressed as lamas were executed.

At that moment, blood spread across Tibet and golden light emerged.

When no one was paying attention, Zhang Jiuri made a big move.

He thought this place was suitable.

The birth of the new Zhang family.

There are people who don't listen to the clan leader, and of course there are also people who listen to the clan leader. The Ancient Tea-Horse Road has been a part of the Zhang family since ancient times.

There are quite a few members of the Zhang family here.

Zhang Jiuri was very busy. Zhang Qilin was responsible for killing and saving people everywhere, and Zhang Jiuri was responsible for logistical arrangements.

All the Zhang family members here were mobilized.

Sometimes faith can protect them, and the Zhang family has become another faith in Tibet.

They are gods of killing and gods of protection.

The Zhang family is not short of money.

Guns roar, the earth is plowed, new life is always accompanied by blood, and when the filth of the old generation is washed away, new branches will grow.

At this time, Zhang Haijing finally arrived in Changsha.