Chapter 639 You finally got rid of the **** amnesia stalk

  Fu Qingtao felt a little sympathetic to his son when he saw his tall and burly appearance, and couldn't help but want to help him.

   "Madam, my son is already so old, save him some face."

   At this moment, the husband and wife heard Fu Ronglan speak.

   "Father?"

  Fu Qingtao and Wen Cuicui were taken aback at the same time, and turned to look at him in shock.

  Fu Qingtao looked at him in surprise: "Rong Lan, your spiritual consciousness is complete?!"

  Wen Cuicui jumped up all of a sudden, stepped forward and grabbed her son, turned over and looked at him for a while.

"Son, do you remember? You finally got rid of the amnesia stalk of dog blood? Oh my god, your pot of dog blood has lasted for tens of thousands of years! You don't know that you have been watching your sand sculpture all these years You look so confused, your mother and I are so incompatible. Sure enough, it is reliable to find a daughter-in-law to celebrate!"

  Fu Ronglan's spiritual consciousness is actually a little unstable now, and it is even more embarrassing to be tossed and turned by Ms. Wen Cuicui as a steak, even though he covered his body with black mist.

  With a sullen face, he backed away without a trace, getting out of Wen Cuicui's clutches.

   "I'm going to get dressed first."

   Then, he disappeared in a flash.

  Ms. Wen Cuicui disapproved and touched her chin in puzzlement.

"Ever since Rongrong was coaxed and coaxed by you and sent here in a daze, and had a fight with his daughter-in-law, his spiritual consciousness was severely damaged, and he was blocked by his daughter-in-law for no good, so he forgot the original thing , Thirty years ago, I lost my spiritual consciousness in a daze.

   "So although my daughter-in-law has taken away the restriction of the White Dragon Ball before, this kid still lacks a clue because he lost a little bit of spiritual knowledge, and he can't remember anything. Why did he suddenly remember it today?"

  Fu Qingtao said: "Perhaps he has recovered his lost spiritual consciousness?"

  Besides this, he couldn't think of any other reason.

   "Found it? Just now? So where did he lose his spiritual knowledge?"

  Fu Ronglan didn't go anywhere else just now.

  At this time, the door was opened again.

   "The spiritual consciousness came back by itself."

  Fu Ronglan was fully dressed, and when he returned, he was still the same as before, but because his spiritual consciousness suddenly recovered, he returned to his original appearance, so he wore a head of long hair.

   This is really nostalgic!

  Wen Cuicui jumped forward with a smile, grabbing her son's slippery hair.

"Son, you really deserve to be born by your mother, look at the appearance of this disaster, oh, it really looks like a hero who came out of a two-dimensional comic, if your mother wasn't your mother, I would have slept with you ! My daughter-in-law is blessed!"

   "Ahem!"

   "..."

  Fu Qingtao and Fu Ronglan turned black at the same time.

   It's really disrespectful for a mother, how can this be what a mother should say?

  Fu Ronglan's scalp was so painful from being pulled, she turned her head and saw that a strand of hair had already been braided by Wen Cuicui in just a short while.

here we go again!

  A long time ago, when he was a little boy, he was often forced to pull his hair and put on a small skirt and be taken out to meet people.

   It was a nightmare for him.

   He didn't expect to come here, but he still couldn't get rid of this bad luck.

  Fu Ronglan had a gloomy face, and before the end of her hair was about to be tied with a bow, she pulled her **** and shiny braid back from Ms. Wen Cuicui's hand, and quickly took it apart with both hands.

   "You give me enough, don't go too far!"

  (end of this chapter)