Zhou Chenchen has grown up again, and the number of Zhou Chenchen's children has doubled again. Even the mansion prepared for Zhou Chenchen had to be replaced with a larger one.

But Zhou Chenchen's father has no pressure, because the house, car, and money do not require Zhou Chenchen's efforts. Zhou Chenchen's father has taken care of everything.

He Xiaoran's eyes were fixed on Zhou Chenchen's back, and he suddenly discovered that the shell that was missing a corner had really become longer and rounder little by little, so that it looked like a complete shell.

He Xiaoran raised his hands and cheeks, stared at Zhou Chenchen and asked Zhou Chenyuan, "You said that when you grow to Zhou Chenchen's age, if you make soup, will the nutritional value be particularly high?"

Zhou Chenyuan suddenly turned his head and stared at He Xiaoran. He couldn't believe his ears. He pointed at He Xiaoran and asked angrily: "He Xiaoran, are you still a human being? Zhou Chenchen is your son. You are going to do this now."

My son makes soup?!"

He Xiaoran said: "I haven't. I just want to ask if a turtle that grows to Zhou Shenchen's size has more nutritional value, or if the stew of an annual turtle is more delicious."

Xiaomi Li held Zhou Chenchen in her arms. After listening to her mother's words, she didn't dare to put Zhou Chenchen down. She turned around and carried Zhou Chenchen back to the Turtle Mansion. She stuffed it back in, fearing that her mother would take it out to make soup.

He also used his small hand to stuff Zhou Chenchen into the building of the mansion.

In order to dispel He Xiaoran's idea, Zhou Chenyuan immediately said: "Pet turtles don't taste good, the meat is very poor and old, and the stew soup is not delicious. If you want to drink turtle soup, I will have someone choose the best one for you later."

Turtle, don’t worry about Zhou Chenchen.”

He Xiaoran was stunned for a moment when she heard what Zhou Chenyuan said. If she remembered correctly, Zhou Chenchen's species is the Chinese tortoise. The Chinese tortoise is a turtle that can be stewed and drunk!

I heard that it has great medicinal value, but why did Zhou Chenyuan’s variety turn out to be no good when it came to Zhou Chenyuan’s mouth?

That's not possible, Zhou Chenchen must taste good, otherwise, wouldn't raising her for so many years have been in vain?

With this thought in mind, He Xiaoran took out her cell phone and walked towards Wugui Mansion. Before Xiao Mili could react, she had already reached out and dragged Zhou Chenchen out of the building.

After Zhou Chenchen discovered who was holding him, he suddenly struggled frantically, but to no avail.

As soon as Xiaomi Li turned around, she saw that brother Zhou Chenchen was already in her mother's hands. She was stunned: "Ah! Help, help!"

Zhou Chenyuan was also so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa, "He Xiaoran, what are you doing?"

As a result, He Xiaoran held Zhou Chenchen in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, took a photo of Zhou Chenchen, and then searched on the Internet. She wanted to see what kind of Zhou Chenchen it was, the promised Chinese tortoise, and its nutritional value.

Supreme, why did he suddenly become a pet turtle, and his flesh is still old?

With the tortoise in hand, no one dared to come forward. He and Xiaoxian searched the Internet for a long time, and then took the mobile phone and sent it directly to Zhou Chenyuan, "Look! Zhou Chenchen's photo was read online and it was identified as Chinese grass.

Turtle is delicious and has high nutritional value!”

Zhou Chenyuan sweatdropped, "Give Zhou Chenchen back to me!"

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "Why should I give it back to you? This is my turtle. I can do whatever I want, and I want you to take care of it?"

Before He Xiaoran could react, he saw a fat man with small breasts rushing over, a beautiful kneeling figure, and rushed in front of He Xiaoran. His little head hit the floor and said loudly: "Mom, don't eat brother's meat."

!”

He Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Xiao Mi Li also thought he was going to stew Zhou Chenchen.

She deliberately teased the millet grains, "Why? Zhou Chenchen is a tortoise. The nutritional value of Zhou Chenchen's species of tortoise is very high. Children can become very smart after eating it."

Xiao Mili was shocked, "But, but Zhou Chenchen is Mi Li's brother."

Zhou Chenyuan quickly said: "Yes, yes, that's Xiao Mili's brother. How can you bear to make Zhou Chenchen stew?"

He Xiaoran glanced at Zhou Chenchen and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mother Diao! Mother Wei!"

Zhou Chenyuan: "???"

Millet grains: “!!!”

Zhou Chenchen struggled even harder, but to no avail.

Diao's mother ran out of the house, "What's wrong with Xiao Ran?"

"Let's stew a turtle for lunch. I haven't eaten for a long time and I'm hungry."

Diao's mother looked at Zhou Chenchen held in He Xiaoran's hand and immediately responded, "Okay!"

The four Zhou Chenchens who were struggling crazily suddenly stopped moving.

Xiaomi Li shouted loudly: "Mom, brother Zhou Chenchen fainted from fright."

He Xiaoran couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked Xiao Mili's forehead, then pushed Zhou Chenchen into Xiao Mili's arms, "Mom said she wanted to drink turtle soup, but she didn't say she wanted to drink Zhou Chenchen's soup!"

After saying that, he lifted his feet and walked away. Xiao Mili held the frightened Zhou Chenchen and stood there, looking up at Zhou Chenyuan, "Dad?"

Zhou Chenyuan rushed over, took Zhou Chenchen from Xiao Mili, and stuffed Zhou Chenchen back into the mansion. He made a phone call at that time, and two or three people arrived ten minutes later, and quickly took Zhou Chenchen's family out of the danger zone.

When He Xiaoran came out of the bathroom, she found that Zhou Chenchen's mansion, which was originally placed by the window, was missing. She asked curiously: "Why is the turtle box missing?"

Zhou Chenyuan checked in and looked at his son. Xiaomi Li stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. Zhou Chenyuan replied: "Zhou Chenchen just fainted. I asked someone to take him for a checkup to see if there is anything wrong with his heart? Otherwise, what should I do?"

I'll faint if I can recover."

He Xiaoran: "..."

She was too lazy to discuss Zhou Chenchen with Zhou Chenyuan. In Zhou Chenyuan's mind, Zhou Chenchen was his biological son, his eldest son, and he might be closer than Xiaomi Li in some aspects.

He Miao was taking care of He Shi in the house. He Miao was very obedient. He never came out once after going in to take care of He Shi. He Xiaoran didn't knock on the door until it was time to eat. He went in and said to He Miao: "Miao Miao, go to eat. Change."

Sister, come and take care of me."

He Miao nodded, stretched out her hand to hold He Ji's face and said, "You must obey your sister and don't make trouble. If you are hungry, tell your sister."

When did you nod, "Yeah, I know."

He Miao was very satisfied after hearing this, and then ran out to eat.

He Xiaoran recently reached out to close the door, walked to He Ji's side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and tried her forehead, and found that Ji Ji's hair was wet, probably from sweating.

"Do you feel better?" He Xiaoran asked.

When he nodded: "After sweating, I feel much better."

"Are you hungry? Mother Diao prepared food for you alone and put it on the pot to warm. I don't know when you will eat it."
Chapter completed!