Chapter 38 Why Are You Not a Little Cotton-Padded Jacket?

"Lu Yi, come here," the lady stretched out her hand and raised it to her son, as if she was barking at a puppy.

Lu Yi walked over and stood in front of the lady.

"Why are you so tall? Bend over." The lady pinched the flesh on her son's waist hard. After squeezing, she realized that the flesh on her son's body was as hard as stone. He was worthy of Lu Yuan. The child he gave birth to was exactly like his father, not like her at all. It would be great if she had a soft and tender daughter, but in order to pass on the message, it must be a hard son.

Lu Yi had no choice but to bend down, but his mother pinched her son's face with both hands.

Then he wiped his son's body with snot and tears.

"Lu Yi, why aren't you my daughter? Why aren't you my close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket? If you become as beautiful as the little golden silkworm, I will have nothing to ask for in this life, and your grandpa will be very rare to death. You Grandpa will be extremely happy too. Your grandpa says every day that your uncle and I are incompetent and cannot give him a granddaughter. Your grandpa also says that the feng shui in the family is not good. It has been more than a hundred years since we gave birth to a girl."

At this time, a picture was also frozen on the TV, which was an enlarged insect. The corner of Lu Yi's eye twitched.

"Son, do you think the little Jincan is very beautiful? But why are there so few scenes? Just one face of her and not a few more?"

"Maybe it's because it's so beautiful," Lu Yi coughed. In fact, he was telling lies. This was the first time he said something that he didn't even believe, and there was no reason for it. This was deception.

Well, it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it makes people angry, so it's impossible to give it too many scenes, otherwise I don't know how many human-animal romances it will bring out.

"Mom, I'm going back to my room first." He stood up straight. He really didn't want to talk to his mother, the noble lady named Ye Shuyun, about a beautiful caterpillar. No, it belonged to a silkworm. matter.

"Just like your dad, he has no sense of aesthetics at all," Ye Shuyun snorted, then turned around, and when she glared, she saw the bug magnified on the TV, and she was shocked, " So disgusting!" She patted the goosebumps on her body and pressed fast forward. Immediately, the screen changed and turned into a pink and tender little girl.

The Legend of Xianxia was also broadcast at the rate of two episodes a day, and the plot also entered a relatively intense period. Until everyone had almost forgotten about the little golden silkworm, the little golden silkworm appeared again.

Because Qin Xiaoyu was seriously injured trying to save Little Jincan, in order to save Qin Xiaoyu's life, Mu Qingze's eyes sank, as if he had made some kind of decision.

When the little golden silkworm transformed from an insect into a human, it still had that delicate face. It was indeed more beautiful than a mortal. It cannot be said that it has fairy aura or demonic aura. It can only be said that it is a combination of immortality and evil. There is a strange yet harmonious existence among demons.

"It's all your fault," Mu Qingchen accused her one by one, making the little golden silkworm lower her head, seemingly speechless and indifferent, but the camera zoomed in, capturing the tears that were fainting on the back of her hands.

Who says fairies have no tears? Who says fairies are all bad.

In fact, she is just a little fairy who was born not long ago. She is a little golden silkworm. According to human age, she is only four or five years old.