There are four dishes and one soup on the table, and the dishes are lighter.

"My son eats shrimp, and this shrimp is very fresh."The mother peeled a big shrimp, put it in the bowl of Yanqing, but she did not move the chopsticks.

“Son, eat the greens.”Father caught a green.

“Mom, Dad, are you?How did you become polite?”Yan Qinghang looked at the bowl already full of dishes, a plowed shrimp, etc., and couldn't help but smile, "Although your son is a fairy, but first of all your son, you can't do this."

“Haven’t it always been Mom who gave you shrimp?”The mother was surprised.

"Mom, I remember that since I was in elementary school, I've peeled shrimp myself."The clarinet is laughing.

“Oh, isn’t it?”

She said, “I remember always.”

Yan Qinglang glanced at his mother, suddenly a little speechless, said: "Mom, it should be that you peeled shrimp for your father..."

"You can find a girlfriend to peel your shrimp."Father shrugged his shoulders.

Yan Ma was silent for a moment, and looked at Yan Qingyang and asked, “Son, do you want to stay in the sky all the time?”

“No.”

The sky eats one side of the road.

“No need?”

The mother and the father looked at each other, saw some joy in each other's eyes, and asked hurriedly: "Isn't it necessary?"Didn't you lie to your parents?Does not mean that Satan cannot be rash?Is it the same with white?”

"We immortals are more free, we can go wherever we want, we don't have to live in heaven."Yan Qingkong smiled and found that his parents were a little reluctant, worried that they were far away from it, and they could not see each other again...

“So you and White can always live on earth?”Mother asked.

“Well, it can.”

Yan Qinghe nodded and thought to add, "In fact, there are not many gods in the sky, which is relatively free."Of course, maybe later... maybe, but at least a hundred years later...”

At this time, the mother and father finally relaxed.

“In fact, there is not much difference between heaven and man.”Yan Qingqian smiled and said, "But there is a legend in the sky, the air is leisurely, the environment is beautiful."

"My son, I want to see God."The father smiled, then surprised: "There is not much difference between true and human beings?"Isn’t it that heaven is a wonderland?A mountain suspended in the sky...”

"It's all a legend, but maybe later."

He smiled and said, “Mom and Dad, don’t worry, you have a chance.”

“Really?”

My mother’s eyes are wide open and she is very interested in the sky.

"We are old, do not do the same, as long as you and the little white peace is good."Father Yan said, "Of course, if you have the ability and Xiaobai have the ability to not affect you, my mother and I want to go to heaven to see what is the sky where the legendary gods live?"

“What does this have to do?”

Yan Qinghe couldn't help but smile, "Mom and Dad, the sky is not as mysterious and beautiful as you think, and you may be disappointed when you see it."

“It doesn’t matter.”Father laughed.

"As long as you eat that pie, then nothing's going to be all right."The cylintel.

“Son, you always mention that pie, what’s going on?”Yan father was a little surprised, "Have you eaten that pie, you can really enter that place?"“Well, you haven’t said, what are you and I going to do to get that pie?”

"When it comes, it will appear on its own."

Yan Qinghang Road, then think of something, take out the mobile phone to search, and then click on the video, "Mom and Dad, look at it."

Yan mother and father some doubts, curious to hold the phone together look, and then laugh.

This is the video of Zhang Dong being hit by a pie when he was speaking at a university in the middle of the sea.

“It’s so funny, I’ve been hit by a pie.”

After laughing for a while, the two suddenly understood, looked at Yan Qingyue together and said, “Son, the pie you said wouldn’t be?”

He nodded his head.

“Did it fall from the sky?”The father was a little surprised and doubted: “Did the pie fall in the sky?”“Why did the pie fall in the sky?”

Bing –

When Father Yan had finished speaking, a golden pie fell on his bowl.The bowl was too small, the pie was too big, so the pie fell on the bowl and instead covered the bowl.

At this time, the father and the mother were frothed, staring at the pie, one that also emits heat and a seductive aroma of the big pie.

“Did the pie really fall in the sky?”

Yan father tugged, some couldn't believe it, and reached out to touch it, "It's a real pie, but where did it fall from?"

They both looked up at the ceiling.

“Son, why don’t I?”The mother looked at the horn.

Yan Qinglang was surprised, and when he returned home, he told his parents about some heavenly conditions, and the pie fell down.

But is there too little cake?

It’s your parents, at least three of them, right?

Falling off again!

The sky is dark in the heart.

“Son, can you eat it?”Father Yan took the pie and asked, seeing that the son could do it, he wanted to tear open and his wife one and a half.

Bing –

Another pie fell on my father’s bowl.

"Two, one wife, one."The father handed over a pie and asked, “Son, can you do that?”

“It can.”

He grinned, his eyebrows wrinkled.

If you only drop two pies, is it too bad?

“Hm!”

At this time, the sky was cold.

Father and mother were frothed, and then the mother asked, “Son, what happened?”Can't I eat?Are you angry?”

"Mom, what do you think?"

Yan Qingyian smiled a little and pointed to the pie and said, "I am angry with it, I don't give face, I only lost two."

The mother and father looked at each other and felt a little strange in their hearts.

The smell of pie?

“It’s okay, aren’t there two?I'm one with your mother."Father Yan hurriedly, afraid that because of the pie thing, affecting the son, this is not good.

“Not down yet?”

The twilight said, but there was some fire in his heart.

Father and mother look at each other and do not know what to say.

啪啪-

At this point, four pies were dropped.

One fell on the father's bowl, three fell on the face mother's bowl...

And the father and the mother look at each other, can the pie also understand the son's words?Even if the son is a fairy, the pie is not a monster...

They took a bite as they wanted, and then the whole person shuddered.

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