Yin Yang Eye GunGun’s Marriage Contract

Chapter 96: Roll to meet mom and brother

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Little crying Bao Mo Gungun is going to see his mother after all. Lu Xiaoqi said that they met in a tea restaurant.

In order to meet his mother, Mo Gungun made full preparations in the early stage. After asking Li Gui's relatives and friends, he finally decided on his attire.

Wearing a small dress, Mo Gun Gun pinched his own small tie, looking forward to and apprehensive.

Mom is a mother, and it's not the same as before.

The closer the time came, the more nervous Mo Gungun became, almost feeling nostalgic.

Lu Xiaoqi led the people to the small private room that he had agreed upon, and he turned his head to look at the squirming panda group.

Mo Gungun was grabbing the corner of his clothes, with his head hanging down, he noticed that the big monster was looking at him, and raised his eyes: "Big monster, how am I?"

Lu Xiaoqi pinched the boy's cheek: "Very good, very neat."

Hearing this, Mo Gungun raised a bright smile.

Seeing how nervous his little panda group was, Lu Xiaoqi found it amused.

Thinking of the identity of the person he will face next, Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help tensing up. As a marshal, he is not too nervous, but he is indeed ready to fight. He holds Mo Gungun with his left hand, and the small gift box with his right hand. Inside the gift box is a gift he carefully prepared within two days, specially for the joy of his mother-in-law.

Lu Xiaoqi grabbed Mo Gungun's hand, "Then shall we go in?"

Mo Gungun took a deep breath and exhaled again. After taking two steps forward with the big monster, he suddenly stopped.

Lu Xiaoqi looked sideways in doubt, and asked patiently and gently "what's the matter".

Scratching his face, Mo Gungun held his head up: "Maybe mom won't remember me?"

Lu Xiaoqi almost laughed, "I don't remember why you gave you the secret code, and you still meet us today."

Mo Gungun thought about it for a while, and when he thought about it, he felt calm.

Lu Xiaoqi patted his head: "Inside is your mother, Gun Gun's relatives, who must like Gun Gun very much."

Lu Xiaoqi spoke out Mo Gungun's worried heart, and completely dispelled Mo Gungun's anxiety.

Mo Gungun stared fixedly at the big monster, the corners of his mouth curled up, obediently.

Lu Xiaoqi looked at such a cute little panda Tuan'er, and thought: I should really be worried.

But Lu Xiaoqi wouldn't tell the little guy, it would be best if the elder had the illusion that their relationship could no longer be separated.

He knocked softly on the door.

There was a knocking sound at the door.

In fact, just five minutes ago, Gourmet couldn't help but feel a little nervous sitting on the sofa. Fortunately, the man beside him comforted him softly, and he regained his calm smile.

The gourmet said: "Tell me, will Gun Gun remember me? Will he still recognize me? After all, I'm not the same as before, I look so ugly..."

Man, "Instead of worrying about whether that little guy will recognize you, it's better to worry about whether he has been snatched away."

foodie:"… … "

Hearing the sound of the door, the gourmet sighed softly. No matter what the result was, he still had to face the facts.

The gourmet smiled lightly: "Please come in."

Lu Xiaoqi and Mo Gungun walked in, facing three pairs of eyes.

Lu Xiaoqi froze.

Mo Gungun was a little dazed.

The gourmets on the Internet are only handsome men in their thirties. There are still some differences in reality, a little fine lines have appeared in the corners of his eyes. But it is not yet forty. Men of this grade are no longer like unsheathed swords. Their temperament has already settled, and they have a mature masculine charm.

Mo Gun Gun was in a daze because it was a black and white dumpling three times his size on the sofa.

The boy was looking at him with a pair of bright and anxious little eyes.

And Lu Xiaoqi was stunned because...

He saw a familiar face, a man in his fifties who had met him during the day and praised his debriefing documents.

The man stroked his beard: "Sit down."

The gourmet smiled and walked forward, pulling the stiff Mo Gungun into the room, "Sit down, Gungun."

Mo Gungun stared fixedly at the gourmet, his eyes overflowed with water mist in the blink of an eye, and he called out nervously, "Mom?"

The gourmet paused, smiled and hugged Mo Gungun into his arms.

The gourmet's eyes were also a little moist: "Roll, I'm very happy." The little doll he had been worrying about was alive and colorful.

Mo Gungun's eyes were dim with tears, and his already well-behaved little face was a little more pitiful.

Mo Gungun: "Mom~"

The gourmet was also excited: "Go!"

As a bystander, Lu Xiaoqi, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel emotional from the bottom of his heart.

The old marshal laughed, and patted Lu Xiaoqi on the shoulder: "Sit down, let them talk about the past first, let's talk."

Lu Xiaoqi's body froze, he was rarely surprised, and looked at the old marshal with a changeable expression.

The old marshal laughed out loud: "You don't have to think too much, this can be considered a fate."

Originally, he didn't want to hand over the power. After all, he had been in business all his life, and he had fought for this position all his life. Even if Lu Xiaoqi is excellent, it still can't make him feel at ease, but since he learned the truth about Gun Gun from his lover, he began to change his attitude towards Lu Xiaoqi, and the two of them became a community of interests by chance, so he can rest assured down.

After all, his lover is a special individual.

In the past few decades, the reason why he has been holding power is not because he did not protect his lover. To be honest, he was twenty years older than his lover. When his lover first appeared by his side, he was so innocent that he didn't even know how to speak.

Mo Gungun burst into tears: "Mom, I'm so happy."

The gourmet also wiped the corners of his eyes: "Go on and be good."

Just as the two of them were about to continue their mother-child relationship, Mo Gungun felt that there was more strength at his feet, and it was a little guy who yelled.

Mo Gungun lowered his head, facing the small round face with big dark circles under his eyes.

Mo Gun Gun was startled: "Mom, he is..."

This is a somewhat mutated panda, with a few black marks on his back, and a fluffy tail like a fox's.

The gourmet smiled and picked up the mutated panda and put it in Mo Gungun's arms: "He is your brother."

younger brother!

Mo Gungun's eyes widened!

Wow, he has a brother! The eyes of Mo Gungun and the mutated panda stared wide-eyed.

The mutated panda sniffed lightly, and Mo Gungun tensed up, for fear of throwing his brother off.

Looking at each other for a moment, the mutated panda's small claws rested on Mo Gungun's arm, and the fat belly arched into his arms. The little tail swayed happily from side to side, and the fluffy tail hair swept back and forth on Mo Gungun's arm.

The gourmet chuckled and said, "Your brother admits his life, but he seems to like him very much."

Mo Gungun also likes his younger brother very much, but his younger brother is big and fat, and he almost hugs him to the full.

Mo Gungun caressed his younger brother, the younger brother's hair is very long, so it looks stronger, but the hand feels very soft, he almost couldn't put it down, he stroked back and forth, his mouth also grinned, revealing two small pointed canine teeth.

The younger brother also seemed to like this elder brother's caress very much, he narrowed his eyes enjoying it, and even exposed his belly.

Mo Gungun rubbed the soft belly pot, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Seeing the harmony of the two brothers getting along, the gourmet secretly heaved a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that the two brothers could not get along because the two brothers did not grow up together.

Mo Gungun's eyes were shining, he liked his furry brother so much, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his little ear: "My brother is so beautiful!"

The younger brother's eyes widened suddenly, and he was almost frightened and dared not move.

Seeing his staring eyes, Mo Gungun frowned, "How can my brother be so cute!"

Being an older brother for the first time, Mo Gungun couldn't be happier. If two pandas are born in one litter, one of them will die. Strictly speaking, they can no longer be regarded as pandas on the earth. Gourmet, Mo Gungun, and even the fluffy brother are all influenced by Interstellar, and their interpretation of their relatives is somewhat different from the past.

It was what Lu Xiaoqi was looking forward to for Mo Gungun to get along with his younger brother harmoniously, but he was a bit dark right now.

It's fine to hold her, but his family even kissed her on the lips! !

This is unbearable!

Lu Xiaoqi's face was dark, and the old marshal looked at him with a half-smile.

Rubbing his brother's belly, Mo Gungun looked up at the gourmet: "Mom, what's your brother's name?"

The younger brother raised his head, and stared at Mo Gungun with his two small ears: "Mmm~mm~"

Mo Gungun snorted in astonishment.

Mo Gungun: "What did brother say?"

As a panda, he could indeed understand his younger brother's words, but his younger brother said, "Yeah."

So, what's your brother's name

The gourmet's smile deepened: "His name is um."

Mo Gungun raised his head: "Mo eh?"

The gourmet shook his head, and glanced at the old marshal beside him with a smile, "His surname is Zhang."

open? ?

Mo Gungun raised his eyes in confusion: "Why is your surname Zhang?"

He followed the gaze of the gourmet and looked aside, meeting the kindly smiling face of the old marshal.

The gourmet walked up to the old marshal and sat down: "Because you can take his last name."

Then why.

Mo Gungun still didn't understand that he took his mother's surname, because he was born by his mother, so he said...

Suddenly, Gun Tuan'er had an epiphany, and he slapped his hands suddenly: "Ah, is this the younger brother born by this grandpa?"

Grandpa's younger brother...

When Lu Xiaoqi heard Mo Gungun's words, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

The old Marshal, who was still smiling at first, looked a little unhappy.

The gourmet laughed out loud, and the younger brother sitting in Mo Gungun's arms pricked up his ears and covered his mouth.

The ghosts floating in the air were laughing forward and backward, almost screaming with laughter. In other words, Xiaohong is very face-saving, blinking in a daze, no joke, my little friend is short-sighted.

The gourmet smiled weakly, he pinched his forehead: "Call me Uncle."

Being laughed at by everyone, Mo Gungun's cheeks were flushed, and he scratched his face, as if he said something wrong.

Mo Gungun let out an "oh" and obediently called Uncle.

The old marshal happily agreed, and then took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Mo Gungun's palm.

The gourmet smiled and asked him to put it away.

Mo Gungun was stunned. He looked up at the old marshal, and then looked down at the red envelope. Then the wet eyes looked at the big monster helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Big monster..."

Lu Xiaoqi came over, pushed the hairy younger brother away without a trace, and stroked Mo Gungun's dull hair.

Lu Xiaoqi: "Since it's a gift from uncle, let's keep it."

Hearing what the big monster said, Mo Gungun agreed with peace of mind, but he didn't have a pocket, so he put the red envelope in the big monster's palm: "The big monster will carry it for me."

A smile overflowed in Lu Xiaoqi's eyes, "Okay."

He took the red envelope and almost received the rolling special feelings. The Marshal raised his chest and looked up with a sense of pride.

The old marshal looked at him speechless, and crazily complained about the cold boy in his heart.

As for the gourmet, the smile faded a bit.

Gun Gun is still Gun Gun, but he clearly realizes that Gun Gun is not his little follower, but someone else's.

The first person to ask for help was Lu Xiaoqi.

In his son's heart, Lu Xiaoqi must be the most important thing. Thinking of the time it took to leave the child behind, the gourmet sighed faintly.

A mother's negligence, he can only feel that God is waiting for you.

It took him a lot of study before he gradually adapted to this world, and it was Lu Xiaoqi's credit that Gun Gun was able to be like this at this stage. Although his heart was sour, he had nothing to say.

The old marshal carried the chubby huh huh firmly, and rubbed it vigorously.

The mutated little furball immediately drooped its ears, and looked at his brother anxiously with a pair of eyes.

When she gets impatient with being rubbed, she opens her mouth and calls out.

The corner of the gourmet's mouth twitched, "He's in pain, why are you always bullying him?"

Old Marshal: "..."

He didn't push at all, the cunning little fellow! ! !

Wu Dawu Er, who was hiding in the pendant, was dumbfounded, staring at the mutated panda in a daze, and his breathing became short of breath.

Wu Er shivered and said, "Brother, did you see it? That's a panda!!"

Wuhan University nodded: "Yes, I never expected to see other pandas besides Gun Gun in my lifetime."

Wu Er choked up: "We are a family of pandas, we are a family of pandas..."

One more panda, more hope for their race.

Wuhan University: "God bless!"

After all, with an empty stomach, Lu Xiaoqi had already taken the time to give the gift to the gourmet, and the gourmet continued with a smile.

Gourmet and Lu Xiaoqi almost peacefully resolved the issue between the mother-in-law.

But the gourmet said: "Your body..."

Lu Xiaoqi nodded: "The source has been found, please rest assured, before tomorrow morning, we will see the result."

The gourmet stared at Lu Xiaoqi for a while, "Okay, trust me, I wish you success."

Lu Xiaoqi nodded: "Thank you. With Gun Gun here, I'll be fine."

He is reluctant.

Looking lingeringly at Gun Gun who was playing with his younger brother, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were as gentle as water.

"Haha, the two brothers are so funny." The gourmet's eyes flickered, and he looked over, with a pleasant smile in his eyes.

The atmosphere was very harmonious, and the food had already been brought up by the waiter. Looking at the table full of food, Mo Gungun's eyes widened, almost a pair of black pupils stuck to him. On the contrary, as the younger brother, Zhang Enhm is more reserved, and he doesn't care as much about food as he likes his own brother.

The four of them opened the meal with a mutated panda. Mo Gungun raised his nose and carefully swallowed it. Then his eyes lit up and he began to eat. In the process of eating, his two cheeks have been bulging, and the gourmet taste is also excellent. On the other hand, Zhang Hmm didn't eat much, so he was considered an outlier among pandas.

The old marshal and Lu Xiaoqi moved elegantly but not slowly. The two looked at each other, and then looked at each other. They clearly saw the helplessness and amusedness in each other's eyes. It seemed that as pandas, foodie attributes were common.

The gourmet gave Mo Gungun a crispy bamboo shoot: "Gungun, try this, it tastes good!"

After the meal, the gourmand returned to his decent youth.

On the contrary, Mo Gun Gun's belly was round, and he smacked his mouth contentedly, patting the belly pot.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Mun was stunned.

Responding, Zhang Yeh also leaned back and patted his belly with his short paws, making waves on his fat belly.

The old marshal and Lu Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing.

After eating and drinking enough, the gourmet patted the sleepy Zhang Mum: "Go to sleep if you are sleepy."

Zhang mumbled, and stretched out his little paws towards Mo Gungun.

Before Mo Gungun could pick it up, Zhang Hmm was cut off by the old marshal. The old marshal pinched his neck: "Boy, go to exercise!"

With four short legs fluttering, Zhang Mun was very angry and let out a cry of protest.

He doesn't want it!

He wants to play with his brother!

The gourmet turned his head to look at the old marshal with a deep and meaningful gaze.

The old marshal understood in seconds, he patted Lu Xiaoqi on the shoulder: "Let's go, there is a chess room over there, let's go there and play two games?"

Lu Xiaoqi took a deep look at Gun Gun, then nodded in response.

After a short period of time, he can already be sure that this gourmet is a real elder. As for how males have children with males, it's not much of a problem these days in the interstellar age. As long as the merit points are enough, it is not difficult for two men to have their own children.

As an interstellar marshal, his meritorious service value can be three or four.

After the two men went out with an erm who didn't want to leave, the gourmet finally showed a worried expression.

Gourmet: "Roll, how did you come here? Is it also because of that black hole?"

This matter is his secret, and he has never mentioned it to anyone.

After going through the black hole, he escaped death. If his soul hadn't penetrated into a newly dead body, he would have died completely.

So how did his Gun Gun come into this world

Thinking of that possibility, Gourmet's heart pounded and he felt a dull pain.

Mo Gungun blinked: "No."

The gourmet frowned: "This world is different from ours, why did you come here?"

Mo Gungun's eyes flickered, and he shrank his neck in fear, he...

Seeing his baby like this, the gourmet's pupils shrank.

Mo Gungun lowered his eyes: "After my mother kicked me out, I lived alone, but not long after, I was caught by a group of scary people who said they wanted to sell a living body..."

Talking about his own affairs, Mo Gungun trembled when he mentioned that he was skinned.

The gourmet trembled when he heard it, and his hair was blown out of anger.

He hugged Mo Gungun distressedly, almost crying: "Gun Gun is fine. I am sorry Gun Gun."

Mo Gungun enjoyed his mother's embrace for a while, then shook his head: "It's not my mother's fault, my mother has already protected me. It's my own carelessness, and I'm very happy now, the big monster treats me so well! The big monster He's amazing, mom, you don't know, he's a big monster..." Speaking of Lu Xiaoqi, Mo Gungun chattered endlessly, almost piling up the most positive rhetoric in the world.

The gourmet was both amused and annoyed when he heard his compliments on a man almost blowing him away.

However, I have to say that that man does have a proud capital, he has a powerful gene that is unmatched in that world.

Suddenly, Mo Gungun secretly bit his ear: "Mom, how was my brother born? Mom doesn't seem to be a female now!" After a pause, he couldn't believe it: "Could it be that Uncle gave birth?"

That would be great.

Stronger than a big monster.

After two seconds of silence, Mo Gungun scratched his face. It is unknown if a big monster can give birth to a baby.

The corner of the gourmet's mouth twitched: "He can't be born, and of course my body is the same."

Wu Da Wu Er, who was hiding in the pendant, pricked up his ears, and it was almost a thunderbolt when he heard these words: Health! Do not! out! Come!

How did that mutant panda come about? !

Mo Gungun was stunned: "That's right, how did my brother get here?" Could it be that he fell from the sky

The gourmet was speechless: "This is interstellar technology. My brother has the genes of my uncle and me and grew up in a box."

As for why the panda gene appeared, gourmets themselves don't understand.

In short, during the days of physical molestation, he had the ability to transform into a panda.

box? !

Mo Gungun's eyes widened, feeling extremely incredible.

Poor brother, he felt sorry for him.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Gungun decided to treat his younger brother better.

but…

Mo Gungun suddenly thought of his younger brother's body size, and he felt a little psychologically unbalanced. He was very envious. When will he become so long! Even if it was as big as a slap, he would be very happy.