Lu Jiaqi's eyes were very sharp, and she finally found it.

"Dad, over there, Barçalomu Brent. ”

"There, see no. ”

"That's over there, that guy is Barcelo Brent. ”

In the alley, he saw a back.

The back of Maximilian Frank, Lu Dongchen will not forget.

Holding Lu Jiaqi, walk through.

"Let's make it. ”

"Excuse me, thank you. ”

After struggling through it, he entered the alley.

Barçalomu Brent chased after a woman, and the two embraced.

"I didn't expect to see you again, Monroe Ignaty Woods, where have you been?"

The woman looked at Barcelo Brent and smiled.

"What are you laughing at, do you know how worried I am about you after you disappear. ”

"I can't call you, I don't read the message, have you forgotten me?"

"Where did you say you've been all these years? I can't find you. ”

It was always her talking, the woman didn't speak.

Listen to her quietly.

Suddenly, the woman pointed behind Barçalomu Brent.

Barçalomu Brent glanced back.

"Why are you here?"

"It's not that I'm afraid you'll get lost and come here. ”

"Barçalomu Brent, why did you run away?"

As soon as the little girl met, she wanted to condemn Barçaromu Brent.

You can't do that, and you don't want to do it in the future.

You're grown up, you're not a kid, you can't run around, you'll be caught by the bad guys.

The girl who looks like a little adult, when it comes to teaching, is not false at all.

What Lu Dongchen didn't dare to say, Lu Jiaqi said it all.

This is Dad's little padded jacket.

Barçalomu Brent was a little embarrassed to give the woman a look back.

"Say, go on, little girl, dare to teach you Barsaromu Brent, grow up, right?"

"The wings are stiff, right, come, go on. ”

Lu Jiaqi puffed out her mouth and didn't dare to speak.

Can you let go of your hand and pinch my face, it's ugly.

"Little girl, let you go this time. ”

Then he turned around and waved at the woman.

Is this sign language?

Lu Dongchen was dumbfounded, Barcelo Brent, you still have this operation.

It's too sassy.

Not one or two, but a smooth exchange.

The woman was also answering her in sign language.

One sentence per person, Lu Jiaqi looked confused.

Where am I?

Who am I?

Why can't I read it?

I looked at my father, translator.

Lu Dongchen squinted his eyes and kept smiling.

The woman asked, "Who is this man?"

Barçaromu Brent blushed and replied in sign language: No, don't get me wrong, this is my friend.

Woman: Friends? Lu Jiaqi has it, and she is still a friend?

Barçalomu Brent: That's his Lu Jiaqi, and I'm still a yellow flower girl

This.

Woman: Old Yellow Flower.

Barçalomu Brent: You...... You....... Lu Dongchen stood beside him with nothing to do, his eyes looking over inadvertently.

The two whispered in sign language, and in front of him, Lu Dongchen wanted to interject: I understand.

Afraid of being beaten, he shut up and acted as incomprehensible.

The woman's name is G. Monroe Ignati Woods, an old classmate of Barcelo Brent, and the two went to high school and college together.

After graduating, the two went their separate ways and went their separate ways.

Reduced contact, later, Barsaro Brent approached her, but did not get any news.

disappeared the same.

In the past few years, Barcelo Brent has not weakened in his desire to find her, but she has always avoided herself.

To point out, G. Monroe Ignati Woods is a deaf patient.

Monroe Ignaty Woods: Why did you go out shopping with him? Also, who is this kid?

Barsaromu Brent shyly: No, that's his child, don't always think it's mine, I'm still ...... Still is.......

Those two words, I can't say it.

Monroe Ignati Woods leaned over, took her hand, and smiled at Lu Dongchen.

She always felt that the man had a strange look in his eyes, as if he knew what he was talking to Barçaromu Brent.

Monroe Ignati Woods: Barçalomu Brent, this man seems to know what you and I are chatting about?

Barçaromu Brent shook his head and replied: No way, how could he know sign language.

Monroe Ignaty Woods is still suspicious: But I always think his eyes are wrong, let's be careful.

Barçaromu Brent replied domineeringly: Don't be afraid, he can't read it.

In front of Lu Dongchen, Barcelo Brent introduced Lu Dongchen.

This is Lu Dongchen, my good friend, that's him Lu Jiaqi Lu Jiaqi.

This man is very bad, always bullying me, Monroe Ignaty Woods, don't be deceived by his appearance, I tell you, he's stupid, he always likes .......

Lu Dongchen didn't know how to respond, he could understand it, and he would.

Hehe, woman.

"Dad, Barsaromu Brent, what are they doing?"

Lu Jiaqi looked puzzled, why can't I understand it.

"Baby, that's sign language. ”

"What is sign language? Lu Jiaqi asked curiously: "Why don't they speak?"

Childlike words.

Lu Dongchen covered Lu Jiaqi's mouth and whispered: "Baby, you can't talk nonsense, it will hurt my sister's heart, my sister is sick and can't speak, you know?"

"What disease?"

"You'll understand when you grow up, you can't ask in front of your sister, you know?"

"Oh. ”

"Our baby is polite, isn't it?"

"Mmmm, the Lun family is very polite. ”

The words of the two fell into the ears of Ge Monroe Ignati Woods, and she smiled.

Being talked about too much, I used to care a lot, and I would be sad for a whole day, but now, I don't.

What can you do but accept the fact that you can't change?

"Monroe Ignaty Woods, Kiki is still young and ignorant

, you don't blame her. ”

"It's okay, Barçalomu Brent, I know. ”

She leaned over and approached Lu Jiaqi.

touched her head, raised her head, and asked Lu Dongchen in sign language.

How old is she? Lu Dongchen subconsciously replied, three years old.

At that moment, two pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

That look looked like it was going to eat him.

Barcelo Brent's face was red, he was finished, he could read sign language.

What to do?

I'm so shy.

Oh my God, why am I so stupid, I .......

Ge Monroe Ignati Woods looked at Lu Dongchen with a smile, she couldn't hide it.

Man, hehe.

Lu Dongchen only has two words at the moment, "lying down", which is full of routines.

"Hello sister, my name is Lu Jiaqi, I am three years old this year, what about you, sister?"

G. Ignati Woods held up two fingers.

It's two, Dad taught me.

Lu Jiaqi said happily: "Two." ”

The finger becomes one.

It's one, I know.

"One. ”

"II. ”

"One. ”

"Two-one, two-one, two-one, what do you mean?"

Turning his head to ask his father, Lu Dongchen was puzzled.

Twenty-one, I'm hehe.

"Baby, my sister is twenty-one years old. ”

"Wow, twenty...... Twenty...... How old are you?" Lu Jiaqi asked her father again.

Lu Dongchen patiently replied: "Twenty-one years old, baby." ”

"Oh, twenty-one, and how old are you, Dad?"

Lu Dongchen smiled.

Keep your head down and bend over.

"Dad is eighteen years old. ”

"Eighteen, Dad, are you eighteen?"

"yes, is there a problem?"

"No, Dad, you're so old. ”

"Whoa. ”

Tens of millions of critical hits, instant death.

Barçalomu Brent: Eighteen, you're eighteen, isn't the old lady sixteen, old fellow?

G. Ignati Woods: .......

I didn't expect Barçalomu Brent's vision to be so strange, and he found a funny comparison.

Reached.

Lu Dongchen shook hands with her and introduced himself: "Hello, Lu Dongchen." ”

Smile in response.

Barcelo Brent came over to interrupt Lu Dongchen's handshake and took Monroe Ignati Woods' hand to warn Lu Dongchen.

I...... , Lu Dongchen, who vomited three liters of blood, really wanted to ask, am I a pervert in your eyes? Monroe Ignati Woods, don't believe him, this person is a thief.

Wait, where am I broken, don't speak ill of me.

This man said he wanted to write a song for me, but it turned out that there was nothing, and you said it was not hateful.

And he always bullies me, eats me, dominates me, and hurts me, woo.

I'm so pathetic, woo, Monroe Ignaty Woods, I'm so pathetic.

Ge Monroe Ignati Woods' eyes changed, oh my God, Barcelo Brent, you have improved, you have taken care of Barcelo Brent's face.

The future is limitless.