The Marshal Is at the Crematorium Every Day

President Yun Wenshu and Marshal Yan Xing have been married for decades. Not only do they have a son, but they are also very loving. They are a well-known model couple in the world. Until one night when the CEO got up to pour water, he accidentally hit his head. After waking up, I was delirious and insisted on saying that I was living in a book. I was a poor little guy who was always abandoned by the scumbag marshal and ran with the ball. Yan Xing hesitated to speak when he looked at the "poor little" who was so rich that he could kill himself if he pulled out the hair on his legs. Marshal Yan thought in his heart: Is there a poor little guy with a lot of money like you? ! CEO (on the verge of tears): My belly is so big! You just don't want to acknowledge our son. Marshal (takes a deep breath): ... Our son is already twenty. You drank too much of the oyster soup I made last night! President (with tears in his eyes): I won't listen! You just don't want us! I want to go back to my home planet by myself! Marshal (speaking righteously): Just go back and put down the stick in your hand first! Didn't you see that my legs are shaking? If you have the ability, hit it with your hands! President: ... Demining: There is a plot to give birth to a child. Wife is in charge of strict and loyal dog attack 1v1, he, abo world sweet text without abuse An old man's funny daily show of affection There is also a companion article "The Young Master is at the Shura Field Every Day". Please collect it. Intention: