Chapter 1790

"Well, let's keep our voices down and don't wake her up." His voice slightly hoarse, decided to change the topic, "you just called me dad, can you call again?"

Yi Mo wriggles his small eyebrows and says reluctantly, "I've just called, and I want to hear that" two words "when there's no one next time."

That pair of arrogant small appearance, let the fifth unique again love and hate.

It's better to raise a son. Every time we meet, we will stretch out our arms and ask for a hug. We will also give ourselves a sweet kiss. I'm afraid there is no hope for this smelly boy.

Yimo touched Yiluo's mother's hand again, and said silently in his heart: Yiluo's mother, Yimo will always accompany you, even if you have been sleeping, please don't leave Yimo, my father and I will miss you very much every day.

The fifth is stupid. He must have owed this boy in his last life. Will he suffer so much in this life?

He also wanted to fight for one more time, but he didn't expect his words to change, "since you've brought me to hell, don't you take me out for a walk?"

……

Forget it, I'm sure I can hear the name of dad again in the future.

"I'll take you to get familiar with the environment now."

As soon as they go out, they meet Wu Feiyang and Mu Linglong. A grandmother who is not in tune sees Yi Mo and screams excitedly.

A pair of white hands kept beating the fifth flying arm, "Xianggong, Xianggong, do you see? It's Yimo. I saw Yimo in hell! "

Either she is dazzled, or today is a good day.

Fifth, Feiyang bit his teeth, and forced to endure the pain from his arm. Just now, he felt excited, and was beaten away by Linglong.

Yi Mo met them, so he was a little impressed.

Respectfully bowed, "uncle, Sister good!"

After hearing the familiar name, mu linglongmei's mouth can't be closed. Her grandson is sweet and calls her sister as soon as she opens her mouth.

Fifthly, Feiyang is also energetic. His grandson is much more lovable than his son.

"Call me grandparents!"

Yi Mo looks at the fifth wonder, as if to ask again, they are so young, why call grandparents?

Mu Linglong is excited again. She looks at her cool and noble son. Her smart eyes are shining with the light of desire. Does this smelly boy show his identity?

Sure enough, the next second he gave his parents the answer.

"They are the parents before father was born. You should call them grandparents!"

"They are so young. Are you sure that beautiful sister is your mother?"

"Yes."

"A little different!"

Mu Linglong busily nodded, "yes, your father is not cute at all, so he is not like me, like your grandfather."

Yimo also nodded with approval, and the fifth Feiyang glanced at the fifth unique. Besides looking like him, his character and he didn't look like him at all, OK?

The fifth unique skill despised by parents and sons

"What about grandparents now?" There are too many elders at home. He is a little confused.

Seeing that he didn't refute his claim that he was a father, Wujue was in a good mood, "they are also father's parents, my father and mother when I was a human being, and naturally your grandparents!"

Mu Linglong knew that Yimo had a deep feeling for his grandparents. For fear that he might have other ideas, she quickly made her stand, "Yimo, they are your grandparents, which will never change. You can rest assured that we won't compete for favor. If you come to visit us more often, we will be satisfied."

Yi Mo is a soft hearted child, can't see so good-looking grandmother sad, "then you miss me, can you go to see me?"

Mu Linglong stares round beautiful Mou, careful ask a way, "can?"

"Of course."

moved down and held the ink, feeling that "grandma, I am awesome grandson. Grandma can't believe how lovely you are, but how lovely your child is, but God just gives me strength. You are my grandson, you are much more lovely than your father."

The fifth unique black face, "Niang, you forget you have been dead for thousands of years?"

"Don't you see me talking to my grandson again? Don't disturb us

"Mother, you are tired. Go back and have a rest."

Mu Linglong didn't seem to see how angry her son was. "I'm not tired. You're tired. Your father and I are going around with ink."

"Mother, I'm not tired."

"Then go and talk to your daughter-in-law."

“……” He was speechless, and watched his parents go with Yimo hand in hand. "Don't go too long. My sister is still waiting for Yimo to come home for dinner?"

When it comes to the fifth thought, Mu Linglong has no reason to be frightened. She steps and her facial expression is a little distorted. Why are there so many people robbing her grandson? If she doesn't listen, she won't listen. She has to accompany her grandson to dinner."My brother-in-law didn't wait for Yimo to cook at home. Dad, go and explain to him."

Mu Linglong hears emperor Jun, it is a cool after neck again, face so resemble father's face, she dare not speak more.

Can only desperately stamp a small foot, "Xianggong, your son bullies me!"

Even if it is to become a mortal emperor Jun, the fifth flying is still in awe, "even the emperor can not be trapped, we still take the meaning of ink less around."

"But it's not easy for people to see Yimo, so they want to stay with him a little longer..."

"Grandma, dad said that the annual meeting often brings me to the underground, and then we can see noodles."

"Really? Have you promised to be the king of hell? "

"Little king of hell? Isn't dad the little king of hell? "

"A few days ago, my grandfather was already in the divine world and was about to abdicate. Transfer the post of king of hell to your father, he will be king of hell, and you will be the king of our Lord of hell. "

Yimo is silent. It turns out that he wants to leave the mess to himself, and then he is happy. Although every ghost here is respectful when he sees him, he is not used to the world he lives in.

Besides, he is not ready to be a little king of hell. He is so busy studying every day that he has no time to take care of the palace.

He really didn't have a good heart. How could a father pit his son so much.

Hum, it's better to call uncle in the future.

See meaning Mo silent, the fifth fly and Mu Linglong look at each other, see the child is not willing.

If you don't want to be a little king of hell, how can you do that?

If he doesn't become a little king of hell, that smelly boy won't take over the post of king of hell. How can their husband and wife go out and have fun?

This is really a sad thing.

A couple of men and women, min Yuwen and Chen Youjia, came from afar.

"Yimo?"

Although they also know the identity of Yimo, they saw Yimo for the first time in the underground.

Yi Mo even nodded to say hello, "good uncle, good aunt."

With the approval of the king of hell, and the fifth mind taking their tablets to the Bodhi temple to receive incense, they can accompany Xuanqi for a long time, but they can't appear in front of others for the time being, but for them, this is the best result.

"King of hell, Queen." Due to the reform of the local government, there was no red tape, so the couple's attitude was very easygoing.

Fifth, Feiyang doesn't have any airs, "is this going to see Xuanqi?"

"Today, Yuwen has a rest, so he wants to go up and see his son."

"Well, if you and your husband and wife work harder to cultivate evil spirits, they will have the light of merit and virtue. As long as they have this light of merit and virtue, they will be the same as ordinary people in the future, and Xuanqi will not have any influence."

Min Yuwen and Chen Youjia are very grateful for the advice from Yama. They also know that Yama would not have said so much to them without the relationship between his sister-in-law.

"Thank you, Yama. We will try our best."

Yimo listens quietly. After saying goodbye to uncle and his mother, she is a little absent-minded. Mu Linglong is still describing the hell. I wish Sun Tzu would agree right away. After all, there are so many chaotic things in the hell that it will take a long time to understand thoroughly.

Fifth, when Feiyang saw Sun Tzu's silence, he thought he was in subconscious conflict, "exquisite, long-term, not in a hurry."

"All right!"

However, Yimo turned his mind and asked, "after being a little Yama, can I do whatever I want?"

Mu Linglong was stunned, and his mouth was faster than his head. "Of course, this prefecture belongs to our family. You can do whatever you want. No one cares about you. Even if something happens, your grandparents will carry it. We can't keep a low profile."

The fifth meaning ink In fact, he wanted to create a chance for xuanqiduo to meet his parents, but listening to grandma's words, he seemed to be able to make more trouble.