When a black Rolls Royce parked in front of Quan's house.
Louis An stepped out of the car, opened the door, and greeted the little ancestor of the Quan family.
In the car, a child was wearing a neat suit and school uniform, with a backpack on one side.
A pretty little face, but expressionless, just sitting there quietly, like a small ice cube.
Until.
Quan Yao walked out of the house.
Quan Si walked out step by step with the little kid in his arms.
Quan Yao put his arms around Quan Si's neck and waved to Nan Xing like a loving father and son
Milky voice
"Goodbye, Mommy."
Quan Si hooked his lips, and said to Louisan
"Thanks for your hard work."
Louisan bowed his head
"Mr. Quan, it's not hard."
When the voice fell, Quan Si had already thrown the child into the car.
Quan Yao pouted, feeling depressed.
Before leaving, Quan Si glanced at him.
Finally, the footsteps stopped.
Reached out and rubbed Quan Yao's head.
? I carefully thought about what parents told their children I found on the Internet
"Study hard and live in peace with children."
Quan Yao pursed his lips, feeling wronged, but didn't say anything.
Seeing him like this, Quan Si clicked his tongue lightly.
"Do you have something to say?"
Quan Yao's milky voice and milky air
"Those older kids are always coming to grab my hair."
Also joked that he was a girl.
Quan Si frowned, carelessly
"Will you call back?"
"Yes, but you said that you want me to live in peace with them."
Kwon Si chuckled
"It's a kind of peace to fight without talking."
Quan Yao blinked blankly.
Oh, although this man is very narrow-minded and always takes possession of his mother, what he said still makes sense.
Next to him, Louis installed as if he didn't hear anything, and looked away silently.
The car started quickly.
In the car, the two children were quiet.
Asi took out a light silver pistol, and snapped the pistol apart.
The process took five minutes.
After dismantling, Asi pushed the thing towards Quan Yao, his voice was cold, but because the tone was too milky, it didn't have any offensive power
"You still need to ask your father about such a trivial matter?"
Quan Yao took the box and began to install things bit by bit with his head down.
He spoke
"My mommy won't let me beat others, she will be very angry. Now my father asked me to beat others, and later mommy will know, it's all my dad's fault, I listen to my dad."
Louis An, who was driving, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Quan Yao's words.
I couldn't help but look at Quan Yao through the rearview mirror.
This brain, this logic.
Really worthy of being Quan Si's cub.
The car soon stopped at the kindergarten.
There are a bunch of parts, and Louis An inspected the parts carefully before leaving.
Confirm that this pistol poses no danger.
Only then did Quan Yao get out of the car with his arms in his arms.
Quan Yao walked forward with the box in his arms, and Ah Si stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
The two are about the same size.
Quan Yao turned his head sideways, looking at Ah Si's hand.
A bullet pinched in Asi's hand.
Under the sunlight, Quan Yaohei's long eyelashes trembled and he smiled.
When all the preschool children were sleeping, the two children boldly crawled out of school.
Asi squatted under a tree and began to assemble the pistol.
Quan Yao held the bullet head and looked back and forth.
Grandma Asi called out coldly
"Flip the switch, and the bullet will shoot out, killing people. I am three and a half years old. Although I have the strength to flip the switch, I can't withstand the blowback force of the pistol. It is very dangerous and I am not suitable."
Beside, Quan Yao showed a nice smile on his pretty face
"You are not suitable, I am suitable."
The pistol is small, a lady's pistol.
When the silver pistol was installed and the bullets were loaded.
A middle-aged womanThe girl appeared in front of them both.
When the two of them realized it, Asi took a step forward and blocked Quan Yao behind him.
Quan Yao lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pulled off his milk bottle, and put the pistol into the small bottle bag on the diagonal.
He can stop sucking milk a long time ago.
But if you think about it carefully, there are many advantages to breastfeeding, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Just say now.
This habit has been kept by him.
In fact, the two of them have only known each other for about a year.
Even when the two of them stay together, they rarely talk.
Unfortunately, once things are to be done, the cooperation is extremely tacit.
One blocks the line of sight to attract attention, and the other deals with it later, destroying corpses and eliminating traces.
Asi looked at the woman in front of him,
"Who are you?"
The woman wears high heels with a loving face
"I am your grandma."
As soon as the words fell, Quan Yao couldn't help poking his head out to look.
Grandma?
Oh, that's the woman my father ordered.
Asi was at a loss.
"Grandma? My mother said you are dead."
The face of the opposite woman froze.
Quan Yao looked at the woman and blinked.
Nan Mu opened her mouth
"I'm really your grandma? If you don't believe me, go back and have a look with me?"
Asi was unmoved.
Just looking around, planning to sneak back again.
Nanmu's face is kind
"Don't you want to see where your mother used to live?"
Ash shook his head
"I don't want to see it."
After the words fell, Quan Yao seemed to have noticed something, and looked to the side.
followed by curling one's lips
"Okay, we'll go with you."
Asi was taken aback.
Quan Yao pouted in a certain direction.
Others don't understand, but Asi understands it all at once.
There are others.
This bad woman is the bad guy who came to catch them.
Uncle Louisanne had told him about this situation.
There is no need to do anything, be good and wait for rescue.
No matter the ends of the earth, his ice daddy will rescue him.
Nanmu breathed a sigh of relief.
Beckoning to Quan Yao and Asi.
"Let's go with grandma."
When Quan Yao and Asi obediently got into a van.
Almost as soon as he sat down, a young man came up and sat next to him.
The man was about thirty years old, holding a black umbrella in his hand.
The umbrella is more like a walking stick in his hand.
The golden carved eagle head is lifelike.
The man looked at Quan Yao and A Si, and laughed deep in his throat
"Hehe, these are the two children of Xiaoxing and Xiaoqing, right? That's not bad."
Nan's mother looked at the man with complex eyes full of deep affection
"elder brother."
The man's fingers crossed the head of the eagle, and his laughter grew stronger
"It's hard for Xiaoli, I still remember my old brother."
Listen carefully, the voice is a little hoarse.
It sounds like the voice of an old man.
But judging by his appearance, he is obviously very young.
What's even more weird is that Nan's mother, who is nearly fifty, calls this thirty-year-old man his brother.
Quan Yao looked left and right.
Holding the baby bottle in his hand, he sips and does not speak.
Until, the man's eyes fell on Quan Yao, and a gleam flashed quickly in the man's eyes
"You are the son of Quan Si and Nan Xing?"
Quan Yao blinked his eyes, with a baby voice
"Who are you?"
The man smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but the skin on his face didn't change at all. It looked weird if he didn't smile.