The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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When Sun Rong put his head on Wang Ling’s thigh, Wang Dawang and Wang Ma were “forced to drive” while driving.

Wang Dad drove the off-road vehicle bought by Wang Ling in his third year of high school, and the casing was engraved by Wang Ling. It was indestructible and once saved the world.

Anyway, on Earth, there is almost nothing that can break the black off-road vehicle of Wang Da, even under the nuclear warhead.

The couple had finished shopping, but it was still too early.

Looking back at the villa, Ms. Wang began to look at the monitoring probes at home. In fact, the monitoring probes are not strictly monitoring, but only have the monitoring function at the same time.

Essentially, this is just a stabilizing device for remote control of the “eternal symbol”, which is used to absorb the special radiation released by the eternal symbol.

In the end, Wang Dawang and Wang Ma are ordinary persons, and the main constituent material of the eternal symbol is the “black stone” with powerful radioactive material discovered by Wang Ling.

After the black stone was refined by Wang Ming to create the “eternal symbol”, although the radioactive material was reduced, it still exists.

So in order to completely eliminate this effect, Wang Ming has developed a stabilizer that can absorb this radioactive material and installed it on the ceiling of the first floor of the Wang Family cottage.

Because the stabilizing device is connected to the satellite at the same time, it also has a monitoring function…

“I found that you became very gossip after giving birth to a warm girl.” Dad Wang drove. He looked steadily forward and criticized the mother’s gossip.

I don’t know if it’s because of her age, but Wang Ma does know that she seems to have a little gossip.

I knew it was wrong to do this, but she was unable to bear, and always would be able to bear to roll her eyes.

Of course, this kind of burning gossip heart, if Wang Ling is at home alone, Wang Ma is naturally not interested.

Only when Sun Rong came to their house as a guest and was alone with Wang Ling.

The mother’s gossip soul burned completely.

“What are Lingling and Rongrong doing?” Dad Wang asked.

Although she criticized the mother’s gossip and refused to watch the monitoring with the mother, the father still asked questions honestly.

“Ling Ling woke up, Rong Rong boiled the porridge for him to drink. Good girl…” Wang Ma looked at the monitor and had several points of moved.

“Already drinking? Any comments?”

“The voice is too low to hear clearly.” Wang Ma frowned, and then she looked at Dad and said, “Is it almost home?”

“En.” Wang Dad was nodded.

“What do you drive so fast… Drive slowly! The two children have a chance to be alone together!”

“…”

Papa Wang smiled while holding the steering wheel: “Let’s not have to rush back to make lunch. It’s just over nine o’clock.”

“No! It’s too early! I can’t just go back!” said Wang the mother the hook the head.

“So how many more rounds?”

“Well, open it slowly, let Lingling drink the porridge boiled by Rongrong first.”

“Okay.”

Wang Dad is nodded.

In this way, the couple reached a consensus on this matter.

When it is close to eleven o’clock…

In the car, Mother Wang suddenly issued a smile from her aunt: “Wow! Rong Rong leaned her head on Lingling’s leg!”

“Envy? I will rely on you if you want to go back.” Dad Wang laughed.

“Who is rare in your old arms and legs.” The mother stared at the monitor intently, and her face was slightly reddish, with a sweet smile.

“Mom child, it’s almost home, we just seem to have walked hundreds of kilometers…”

“Wait a second. Now Rong Rong is on the offensive, it is better not to disturb her.”

“…”

Papa suddenly had a bad hunch.

Mother Wang: “How many more rounds do you want?”

Dad Wang: “…”

He found it. Today, I can’t eat this meal…

With a quiet sigh, Dad turned his car around.

“What are you doing?”

“Add some fuel…”

Daddy’t know whether to cry or laugh in Wang Da’s heart.

He thinks their family is a bit strange.

Children of other people talk about friends. When a parent’s red envelope means something, it always costs money.

Wang Ling, their family, is good, it’s expensive…

…

……

Sun Rong went back after lunch. The father and mother still wanted to leave the girl for dinner, but Sun Rong seemed to have something to do. After lunch, he helped clean up the table together and left in a hurry. .

“What a nice girl.” Mother Wang sighed at Sun Rong, stepping on Spirit Sword’s back.

This is actually intended for Wang Ling.

Wang Ling came back to his senses. After a look at Wang Ma, he sat on the sofa, staring at the TV with a look on his face, and inexplicably had a nagging feeling in his heart.

“Ling Ling.” At this moment, the Queen Mother approached him with a smile on her face, and driven her away from the sofa with only one look.

Family status is obvious.

Then, Wang Ma sat down directly, and then learned Sun Rong fell to Wang Ling’s leg, with a satisfied sigh on her face: “Don’t say it, it’s quite comfortable. Our family ordered it Legs, looking at the meat is not much. But it is very firm. It feels more comfortable than those memory foam pillows.”

Wang Ling: “…”

“True and false, can you give me a try?” Dad suddenly felt excited and wanted to try it.

“Wait, let me lie down for a while.” The mother yawned, and she was lying a little sleepy.

“Is that so comfortable…” Dad Wang questioned.

He stared at the left leg where Queen Ma was lying, envious of him.

Wang Ling raised his forehead. He watched Dad pointing his other leg: “You don’t need to grab…”

As a result, the couple refused in unison: “no! We only need the right leg!”

Wang Ling: “?”

Mother Wang laughed: “The left leg is girl Rong, we dare not want it.”

“…”

Wang Ling’s face suddenly turned red again when she thought of the weight she left behind sitting on her lap.

He didn’t expect himself to be “trickled” by his father and mother.

Then it was like this until more than ten o’clock in the evening, Wang Ling was still sitting alone on the sofa in a daze. Although his face did not look expressionless, but his face looked a little wrong.

“It’s kind of weird, child dad…”

Wang Ma put on a mask and looked at Wang Ling who seemed to be in a daze.

In Mother Wang’s memory, it seems that she rarely sees Wang Ling like this, as if the computer crashed at once…

Although King Wood has always been King Wood, it is usually not woodless even if it is wood.

Taking TV as an example, Wang Ling’s watching TV is really ridiculous if he doesn’t eat dry noodles.