Chapter 1369: I am a prophet~(60)
"Although I have almost been away from home in the past few years, I have recently severed ties with my family..."
The little guy lowered his head, played with the slender fingers like onion roots, and said, "But I can still feel that Dad loves Aunt Pei Yan very much, so she has a good time at Xiang's house. , Don’t worry."
After all, she deliberately drooped the corners of her lips slightly, making a small loss of carelessness.
The Cuckoo Duck who was watching couldn't help crying from the bottom of my heart.
Little ancestor’s acting skills are really getting better and better...
Sure enough, seeing Xiang Xing's appearance, Pei He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake again, and the guilt in his eyes almost burst out.
My heart throbbed even more sadly.
Alas, things between these old guys shouldn't have affected children!
How cute and well-behaved the little girl is, she still keeps breaking her heart!
Thinking of this, Pei He couldn't help but shook his head abruptly, and immediately drew a flowery smile, and patted the little guy on the shoulder.
"Whether she is good or not has nothing to do with me!"
She said, as if she wanted to make Xiang Xing happy, kicked hard, hugging her chest and humming, "Anyway, when this guy arrives at Xiang's house, he seems to have forgotten a sister like me. After so many years. I don’t even come over a mountain, and I don’t even call home! I don’t even bother to care about her!"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing paused, and couldn't help raising his soft eyes secretly, and glanced at Pei He.
Well.
Looking at her expression, this sentence should be true.
Thinking about it, the little guy secretly remembered the little book in his heart.
Pei Yan stopped contacting her home as soon as she arrived at Xiang's house.
According to Zuo Yan's narrative, Xiang Han also changed his personality at the same time.
According to the outsider science popularization that Ya Ya made for her before, this is the time when the black hole of time and space is formed, and the possibility of the time when the outsider's ability is awakened is very great.
After thinking about it, the girl took a deep breath and looked at Pei He again.
Pretending to be innocent, he tilted his head softly, "Has Aunt Pei Yan never come back? When I go home, I often see her bring Xiang Han back to her natal family to visit relatives..."
[...Wow, little ancestor, who did you learn this tea art from! ]
Ya Ya directly couldn't hold back this time, and turned on the voice transmission and secretly came to complain.
Pei Yan in the plot hasn't even made a good cut at the house?
Good guy, this kid has even learned something out of nothing...
[The old palace taught me. ]
The little guy responded solemnly, with a small body, [Lao Gong said, when talking to the target, you can lie. This is a skill, not me. ]
[...]
The duck's bill twitches.
It really wants to know now, in the future she foreseeed, what the boss guy instilled in the little ancestor...
"...What? She often goes back to her parents' house?...Where did she come back!"
On the other side, Pei He frowned when he heard the words, and denied it.
After a pause, she suddenly remembered something, as if groaning a little angrily, "I'm going back to another home..."
"Another home?"
The little guy was a little stunned to hear, and subconsciously asked softly.
This Pei He was worthy of being a guts, and a bit of anger was added, his mind was hot, and the door suddenly disappeared in his mouth.
Only said: "Your Aunt Pei Yan was married once before going back to your dad."
After speaking, Pei He realized that he was quick to speak, and subconsciously covered his mouth.
Afterwards, he laughed a little embarrassingly, and said in a slanderous tone, "I am really too, I keep telling you what these things do...Tsk..."
"This is normal, my dad was married too."
Xiang Xing jotted down another element in his heart, and while doing nothing, he smiled softly at the woman, "Auntie, you don't need to treat me as Xiang's family member. Anyway, I have cut off relations with them. "
"Aha, aha..."
Pei He continued to laugh dryly.
This time, she finally became a little more sober, and in the next small chat, she no longer brought up any Pei Yan-related topics.
...
After almost an hour, Zuo Yan finally walked out of his father's office and returned to the little guy and his mother.
"You two get along pretty well."
Seeing the two laughing and chatting, the man couldn't help but frown and laugh.
"Oh, you know you still come to disturb us?"
Pei He rolled his eyes at his son unceremoniously, and immediately raised his hand and waved, "You will come back in a while, and I will bother you until the stars are considered fortune!"
Zuo Yan suddenly sneered: "You are not comfortable enough to be old enough? You still need to count your fortune..."
There was a pause, but it was pretending to be a joke, and each song was lightly picked, "Isn't it a good luck with my father on my back?"
"...You are not big or small!"
Pei He was so angry that he directly raised his hand and hit him.
After thinking about it, his eyes swept back and forth between the little girl and his son, and finally sighed silently and stood up.
"Okay, okay, my old fellow, I still don't bother you young people to fall in love"
Pretending to be yin and yang, she made a verbal gesture towards Zuo Yan.
Afterwards, he smiled and looked at the stunned Xiang Xing, and squeezed her soft dumpling face with his hands down.
"Xingxing, I want to stay here for dinner at night, Auntie will go back and make you a good meal!"
After all, she jumped away like a butterfly.
"...My mother is like this, my dad is so spoiled as a big baby, don't mind."
Seeing the distant back, Zuo Yan shook his head, sat down with a smile, and took the slender girl into his arms.
The jaw pressed against her little furry head and asked softly, "She didn't tell you anything strange, did she?"
Such as Pei Yan or something.
"...Well, no."
Xiang Xing shook his head, only raised his head, and sweetly curled his lips at the man, "She is so cute and loving, besides introducing here, she just pulled me to tell her fortune-telling."
"That's good."
Zuo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the sky that was already clearing again, he immediately smiled and took the little guy's hand.
"Go, take you to the helicopter."
...
The two happily played in the heliport for an afternoon.
After eating a luxurious dinner hosted by Pei He, the two drove back to the small hotel and chatted about poetry and life philosophy on the grapevine rooftop (?).
It wasn't until Zuo Yan lyrically improvised to write a tune with Jing Jing. It was not until nearly midnight that he picked up a little guy who had been trapped fishing and returned to the guest room.
Carefully put her on the single cot on the inner side, and carefully covered the quilt, with a gentle smile on her face, she fell asleep.
As everyone knows, a certain coo, who is watching the whole process, is silently monitoring his physiological data.
Until the man was completely asleep, he sighed, and immediately fluttered to the side of the little guy's bed, lightly pecking at her finger with his small beak.
[Don't pretend to be asleep. ]