Yes, the mortal Jianxi saying is mildly autistic, introverted, unable to speak, and when he is forced to be anxious, he will suffocate a word or two.
But the Jianxi proverb of the God Realm has no psychological problems at all. He doesn't talk, just doesn't like to talk.
Little kid is a cool cub who is more taciturn than his father.
"No, no, no,"
After the three little boys expressed their opinions, Lu Junhan's expression darkened a bit. Before he could speak, Xiao Lu Li first stretched out her little hand in tears and hugged her father's long legs: "Uuuuuu I want dad."
Lu Junhan's gloomy complexion looked a little better.
Who knows, Qu Qianqian, Zhang Yiming, and Jian Xiyan were not only not hit, but happier. The three of them ran over with bright eyes and said in unison:
"Sister Lili (sister), I can be your father!"
What said was a shocking one, not afraid of death at all, and rushing to be a father.
Qu Sinian was so scared that they hurriedly covered their little boy's mouth.
Qu Sinian looked at Lu Junhan, whose face was completely dark, and smiled: "Ah, the child is not sensible, I will delete her memory when I go back!"
Especially this part of her sister Lili!
Zhang Dazhuang also said: "Yes, I will delete it when I go back! I promise to delete it!"
Jian Yi held the Jianxi proverb and looked at the idiot again. While covering his mouth with her big hand, her condensed face nodded slightly and promised: "I will delete too."
...
After returning to the Palace of Taoyuan Land, Xiao Lu Li was still sobbing and sobbing. With tears in her eyes, she let go of her father's hand, turned her head and slid away, and ran to her mother to file a complaint. Just when she entered the side hall, she said something. :
"Mom, Mom, Dad doesn’t want me anymore. He said he wanted to give me to Uncle Qu, and he said he wanted to slap me! He was broken or broken..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
This little fat girl is tired of life?
He dared to sue his case.
"Hey, baby, you came back just in time,"
Xiao Jue Tianzun smiled and closed the flames on hand, and then brought out a steaming steaming steamed bun from the steamer on the stove:
"Come on, try the Xiaolongbao I just made, this time I improved it, and I promise to be even better than your dad’s!"
As soon as the white soft bun came out, the black eyes of the little Lolita who ran to the complaint were directly rounded, and immediately stopped her footsteps, and turned around as if being chased by a ghost, and flew up with the fastest pony tails on both sides. She ran to her father to complain at the speed of her:
"Oh, dad, help dad, mom wants me to die again..."
Xiao Jue Tianzun: "..."
Very good, baby, you offended your parents and your parents at once.
Xiao Long Bao is undoubtedly very powerful. Little Lolita instantly forgot what her father had done to her. Instead, she hugged Lu Junhan’s legs and cried, "Dad, people, people don’t want to die. Uh..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Lu Junhan began to hesitate whether to delete the memory of this little thing. Now that he has the memory, the IQ is not very high. What if I delete all those memories and the IQ becomes lower.
I'm just stupid now, after deleting it, it may become stupid.
Before Lu Junhan struggled, Zhang Dazhuang sent a message:
【I won’t delete my memory, I won’t delete it in this lifetime! I put it here, delete my memory, and I won't delete the memory of that stinky boy in my house again! 】
Qu Sinian: [Me too! Who am I in a hurry to mention deleting memories? 】
Lu Junhan: [Do you have a problem with your brain? 】
Jian Yi: [It’s okay, don’t give the sound transmission jade pendant to your little ones to play with. 】
After a long time, the two people replied.
Zhang Dazhuang: [Mr. Lu, Mr. Jian, have you deleted your little boy’s memory? 】
Jian Yi: [Not yet, he didn't let me approach, he should have heard our previous conversation. 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [Where is Mr. Lu? 】
Lu Junhan: [Not yet, she got too close and didn't find a chance to start. 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [...You two are really two extremes. 】
After another half an hour, Qu Sinian sighed: [If you don’t delete it, don’t delete it yet. I deleted my baby’s memory. I don’t know what went wrong. After deleting the memory, she won’t recognize me as a father. After recovering, she knew that I had deleted her memory, and she was still arrogantly ignoring me, not to mention how miserable it was. 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [It’s okay with you, that stinky kid in my family deleted his memories and thought he was my father! I kept catching me and calling me my son. I was almost mad. I finally grabbed the person and restored his memory. He turned his head and complained to my parents and said that I deleted his memory. This is all right, I My parents scolded me for two hours, and my parents almost broke off with me. Are you miserable than me? So this memory really cannot be deleted! 】
Jian Yi fell silent: [It’s too late, it’s been deleted. 】
Qu Sinian: [...Does your little boy still know you? 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [...Does your little boy call your son? 】
Jian Yi: [Not at all. 】
Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief: [That's fine. 】
Jian Yi expressionless: [Not only that, he also loves to talk. 】
Qu Sinian: [This is a good thing. 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [Yes, you were in the mortal world before, didn’t you always think that your child was too quiet and too talkative? How great now. 】
Qu Sinian: [Yes, I think you really don’t need to recover. Ours is compelling. Me, when I think of my baby’s memory deleted, I don’t know my father anymore, and my heart is in my heart. Bleeding can only recover her, and now she ignores me, I still have a snack. 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [I’m not, I just can’t tolerate that stinky kid riding on my head and calling my son. But Mr. Jian, you really don’t need to recover. It’s a good thing that children love to talk. 】
Jian Yi continued: [Then he pulled everyone who passed by and said no less than a hundred things about me. 】
Qu Sinian: […]
Zhang Dazhuang: 【…】
Jian Yi: [Thanks to him, now the whole snake clan knows that I am a bad guy who is poor, ugly, and has no money. I have a gloomy heart and love to beat cubs, killing cubs more than 500 times. 】
Qu Sinian: […]
Zhang Dazhuang: 【…】
After three seconds of silence, Qu Sinian said: [Then you should stop talking, hurry up and restore his memory. 】
Jian Yi: [Working hard. This little **** is too wary. 】
Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang mourned for him for three minutes, and then asked the person who hadn't appeared: [What about Mr. Lu? 】
Zhang Dazhuang: [Yes, Mr. Lu, if you haven’t deleted the memory yet, don’t delete it. Of the three of us, if you delete the memory, you don’t want to restore it. 】
Qu Sinian: [Yes, deleting the memory will make people unfortunate. 】