673rd

That afternoon, the five children stood in a row on the patio of Bai's house in an independent posture of golden roosters, holding their hands above their heads in a heart shape.

No, it's six, and Xiao Neng is also there, because of a group fight.

"Madam, I protest. Xiao Neng, who was innocently punished, was obviously very calm, "I have to prevent the crime from happening, but they don't listen to me, and I can't attack, I can only help Xiao Ran escape." ”

The owner had said that the dye was too lazy and that it could no longer be used as his flying chair. As a last resort, it had to stumble on its partners to help Xiao Ran escape, so it became the old third party and suffered a few pebbles.

"So punish you for standing, this stance has no effect on you. "Like a stone pillar standing forever, will it be tiring?

Xiao Neng: "......"

That's right, okay.

“…… You are brothers and sisters, big treasures and small treasures, and your cousins are also brothers. If the younger brother makes a mistake, you can persuade him, but if you don't listen to him, you can find the adults, how can you fight? Ling'er, do you know what the fault is?"

Xiaoling was serious: "The mistake is that I should turn over the little dye before the chicken is stewed, wasting my medicinal materials." "Breathless.

Ono glanced at her silently, with this kind of sister and brother, he didn't even have the strength to scare people.

Xiao Ran looked at her sister, and then looked at her mother quite innocently, "Mom said I could throw it on the ground." ”

Xiaobao looked at the little brother seriously, "But you threw it in the soup pot." ”

Dabao glanced at his younger brother, "Stupid, that's the bottom of the pot, I haven't eaten a bite...... I feel so painful, I saw the chicken in my mouth flying.

Su Xing: "......"

Bai Shaojun, who was the first to notice the child's trouble, sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.

Su Xing watched a group of children stand effortlessly, complaining to each other with small mouths, and couldn't help but have a headache.

Alas, it would be nice if the child's father was here.

It was useless to think too much, she crouched down in front of Xiao Ran and made eye contact with him, "Son, do you know? It's dangerous for you to do this today, what if some gravel shoots out of the fire, and dry branches pierce your eyes?"

"Everyone has their eyes closed. Xiao Ran said frankly.

"What if there are other little pot friends who don't have time to close it?And, what if you don't prick your eyes and pierce your head?" she coaxed him gently, "So Xiao Ran, don't play with firecrackers anymore, okay? Mom is afraid that you will get hurt." ”

Xiao Ran looked at her mother silently, her long eyelashes blinking, and she didn't make a sound.

"Mom knows you love to play with firecrackers, but firecrackers can hurt people. Su Xing tried to negotiate with him, "It's better to do this, either you will hide and play by yourself in the future, or you won't usually play, and everyone will accompany you to set off fireworks and light firecrackers during the New Year's holiday, okay?"

Choosing the latter is more in line with his character, if he chooses the former...... Let's talk about it.

But Xiao Ran was still silent, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

Su Xing knew that he was thinking about it, so he stepped up, "Xiao Ran, it's fun to set off fireworks and light firecrackers for everyone to play together, and it's very boring for you to play by yourself." For example, in the future, your brother and sister and cousin will quietly stew chickens and eat them, and no one will dare to play with you, will you be happy?"

Xiao Ran stubbornly pursed her mouth.

"Do you remember the promise you made with your mother? If Dad knows that you threw firecrackers and injured your brother and sister, and he is angry and won't teach you skills, how will you protect Mom in the future?"

Xiao Ran listened, his little mouth was raised and moved. Still didn't speak, and his clear eyes gradually filled with tears.

"Mom knows you're wronged, but there's nothing she can do. Su Xing hugged him and comforted, "Son, you have to grow up quickly, and when you grow up, you will know how to play fireworks." Mom will play with you every day, okay?"

The little boy sobbed with a grievance-filled sound in his ears.

Su Xing was also sad for a while, but she had to push him away with a hard heart, and stretched out her hand to him in pursuit, "So Xiao Ran, give the remaining firecrackers to my mother, and my mother will help you keep them for the time being." ”

Xiao Ran had already put down his hands and feet, sobbed a few times, silently stretched out his little hand with tears, and reluctantly put down a dark gray object in his mother's palm, then two, three......

The gentleness in Su Xing's eyes seemed to be frozen, and almost subconsciously, calmly and calmly quickly shook his youngest son's little paw to stop his movements.

"Alright, Xiao Ran. ”

Bai Shaojun's sharp eyes saw the clue, his scalp instantly tensed, and he stood up suddenly.

Su Xing glanced unhurriedly at the children next to her, who were watching with sympathy as Xiao Ran handed over the murder weapon. Xiao Ran is the palm of the hand is downward, almost close to the palm of his mother, and he can't see anything if he is not careful.

She calmly ordered: "Xiao Ran has recognized his mistake, and everyone doesn't need to be punished." Ling'er, Ono, you take your cousin to the restaurant for dinner, don't make noise. ”

"Hey. ”

The four children happily put down their little hands and feet and ran out of the house in a hurry.

Bai Shaojun immediately called Ande and asked him to ask the two children of the Qin family if they saw anything. Dabao and Xiaobao are still young, Su Xing's movements are fast and secretive, and they should not be able to see anything.

But to be on the safe side, it's best to ask hypnotically, or ask Shioman to come and have a look.

In Ander's case, he is mostly looking for Shinoman, and he generally does not use hypnotism on children under the age of eight, lest they have terrifying memories hidden deep in their hearts.

Speaking of returning to Bai's house, several people in the house looked at each other. Xiao Neng was also there, looking curiously at the hands of the two women.

"Xiao Neng, have you seen it all?" Su Xing glanced at it.

Xiao Neng nodded, "Madame, don't worry, all secrets are top secret to me, and I'd rather blow myself up than leak it." ”

Su Xing shook her head for a moment, yes, I almost forgot, there are almost no secrets in front of it.

Bai Shaojun saw her nervousness, squatted beside her and patted her back, "Calm and calm, don't panic." ”

Su Xing nodded, swallowed her dry throat, slowly let go of her son's hand, and looked at Xiao Ran with a gentle smile, "Son, mom hasn't figured out where to hide for the time being." Why don't you put them away first, and I'll ask you for it in the evening?"

She wanted her son to activate spatial abilities, not ......

However, Xiao Ran listened, took the three small dark gray objects from her hand, and handed them to Xiao Neng next to her. Xiao Neng smoothly slides out a small box and holds it, and then retracts it back into the olive head.

Su Xing: "......"

Bai Shaojun: "......"

"Xiao Ran, let my mother see, how did those cannons come from just now? It's so powerful, my mother also wants to learn ......" Su Xing's little heart was pounding.

So, Xiao Ran obediently spread out her little palms.

Under the gaze of four pairs of eyes, a small dark gray object slowly condensed and formed in front of everyone, and emitted a faint smell of gunpowder......

After a night of testing, Dabao Xiaobao really couldn't see anything.

But unfortunately, Su Lingran's ability is not space, but the ability to release gunpowder energy. As long as he is interested in and understands the ammunition constructed in it, he can make it out of thin air.

To verify this, they disassembled the rotating fireworks and smoke bombs for him to see.

Since then, he has two more toys.

Su Xing: "......"

Holding his head in his hands, crumbling~