"No matter, go out and have a look, recognize my mother, know the surrounding environment, and know each other and my friends, but there is an unknown bad guy who is eyeing me and my mother. www.biquge.info Eight-year-old Yan Hao stumbled out of bed, walked out of the extremely simple wooden bedroom, walked through the dim room with mottled furniture, opened the half-old and missing sliding door, and rushed into the palm-sized courtyard at once......

"Holy! The son of Yanfu, who is also ranked first, actually lives in such a dilapidated place where birds don't! As soon as he pulled the door and rushed into the small courtyard, looking at a few wooden chairs that were either legs or corners, as well as the low earthen wall that was even darker and lower by the bright moonlight, and the green vegetable field the size of two tables, Yan Hao was suddenly half shocked to death.

"It's over, it seems that I, the son of Yanfu, really have no status in the Yan family! And my mother, who must have suffered with me! In ancient Xia Hua, wasn't it always more expensive for mothers than children? My son is rotten and useless, and he is stupid and stupid, what benefits and pleasures can my mother get from my father? ”

Yan Hao, who looked like an eight-year-old child and had the psychology and thoughts of a thirty-year-old police officer, looked up excitedly at the moon in Zhongtian that was three or four times larger than the one on earth, took small steps, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked into the center of the small courtyard.

In the bright silver glow, only the silhouette of a boy with a sharp outline and a tall posture was seen.

He is about one meter and four meters tall, wearing a moon-white pajamas with long sleeves and low collars, although he is thin and thin, bathed in the bright moonlight, he exudes maturity and stability far beyond this age.

"The guy who secretly shot at me, one day, I, Yan Hao, will go to the earth to show you to the public, and correct the law of the country! As for the Xiaoxiao who poisoned me secretly, hmph, I Yan Hao can't believe that I can't find you! You are so vicious, you make me stupid and stupid, and even my mother suffers with me! If your machinations had not been discovered, would my life not have been in your hands? Grandma's ......" Yan Hao muttered in his mouth, whispering angrily.

Maybe he remembered something, maybe because he couldn't control his angry emotions for a while, Yan Hao's voice suddenly became louder.

"You're so vicious!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Kill you devils! ”

In the quiet and peaceful small courtyard, a series of angry and shouting children's voices suddenly erupted......

Immediately afterwards, as if in order to vent his resentment, grievances, and anger to the fullest, Yan Hao actually let out a terrible wolf howl.

Whew――

The moon in Yanfu is so full and beautiful, and the night in Yanfu is quiet and beautiful, but this angry cry and screaming wolf howl have greatly shocked many sleepless people, even those Yanfu masters and subordinates who are asleep, some of them have been awakened by the shock!

Xiao Jiumei finished taking the sole of the shoe, just blew the lamp and went to bed, and before she closed the door of the Xia Bu mosquito net tent that had been sewn in an unknown number of places, she heard a series of children's roars from her son, and the terrible children's howl of wolves.

She didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly got out of bed in a panic, forgot to put on her shoes, and at the same time took small steps at the speed of an arrow, and suddenly rushed to the door of the small courtyard where Yan Hao was, and opened the dilapidated wooden door with a bang.

However, she tried her best not to run forward.

In Xiao Jiumei's gentle gaze, under the moonlight, her son's thin and thin body was even more poignant, and the back of looking up and sighing to the sky was lonely.

She half-leaned on the half-decayed door frame, standing in the darkness that the white moonlight could not illuminate, her shriveled body trembling helplessly, and two crystal clear tears rolled down from her bloodless face, and could no longer control it.

Two tears clicked very brightly, hitting the surface of her smooth feet.

"God, if my Xiao Jiu Mei really committed something evil and committed something in her last life, and she must be punished, then come to me! Why, why do you do this to my poor son? Hao'er, Hao'er......" Xiao Jiumei thought so in her heart, and she couldn't control her mouth and muttered to herself in a low voice.

She quickly turned around, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and went into the bedroom to get an autumn coat.

When she reached the door again, she was very careful to secretly wipe her face again, worried that her son would look sad when he saw her crying......

Xiao Jiumei knows very well that although this son was born a little stupid, and as he grows older, this stupidity is like mushrooms after a rain behind the house, and it comes out one after another, and the longer it grows, the more crazy it becomes, but there is one benefit, that is, he is very filial, and he can't bear to shed even half a tear at all.

Otherwise, he would have shouted hoarsely, as if a madman had gone mad again and again.

"Hao'er, are you having a nightmare again? I get up in the middle of the night and shout outside, which will wake up others, and I am easy to suffer from the cold, which is not good for others and myself. Hao'er is good, it's a good child, it's the most obedient to my mother, good, go back to sleep, ah? ”

Xiao Jiumei walked behind Yan Hao and draped a relatively thick coarse cloth autumn coat over her son's thin and thin body.

Hearing this, Yan Hao breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In fact, relying on his soul power, which had already reached the Great Perfection of the Soul Warrior in the late stage, he had long been aware of even a subtle and true change in Xiao Jiumei's voice and demeanor, and each of these changes stemmed from his maternal love for his eight-year-old stupid son.

Almost ninety percent of Yan Hao's thoughts, thinking, and experience have inherited the thirty-year-old police officer on the earth, and of course, most of the objects of his comparison and reference are also based on the habits of the earthlings.

Because he found that the soul of that earthling was relatively strong, and the thoughts, thinking, experience, knowledge, etc. contained in it were far beyond his own, even compared with those old monsters who had gone through a long time, Yan Hao also firmly believed that he would never be weaker than them.

Just kidding, how can an undercover police officer in the 21st century who has dealt with the devil take his abilities lightly?

Yan Hao naturally used it all for his own use.

It's just that these ideas, knowledge, experience, etc. are used in this way, and Yan Hao always feels a little weird.

He felt that after a little longer, he would naturally get used to it, and he and the police officer were actually the same person.

In any case, Yan Hao just felt that he was thirty years old and felt that he had lived on the earth, so he coaxed a child's tone and words like Xiao Jiumei, because he had never experienced it, so although he felt very warm, he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Mom, oh, no, mom ,......" Yan Hao originally thought that this "mom" shout would be difficult to say, but when it really came out, it was not so difficult, but so simple, fast and natural.

However, when he turned around and looked up, Yan Hao was stunned and stupid.

Oh my God, this and this, is this my Yan Hao's mother? Why is there a tangle of purple-black muscles on her face? These muscles, so crooked, and one on each side of the cheek like a dragon?

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, these twisted muscles are all more hideous!

Oh my God, she, she, she's a human or a ghost?!

This Xiao Jiumei's mother has such an ugly face and is so terrifying!

This face is definitely going to scare people so much that it is not fragrant to eat during the day and not sweet to sleep at night, oh my God, look at it, there are still seven or eight thick black hairs that make people fall goosebumps on the dragon-like convex meat!

At this moment, each one is standing energetically, making this Xiao Jiumei's mother no different from the Yaksha ghost.

Yan Hao was standing on the left side of Xiao Jiumei, looking at the black hair and the two purple-black meat dragons clearly.

Oh my God, it's no wonder that my father, his family, and the servants don't like Yan Hao, the thirteenth son of Yanfu.

It's okay to be an idiot and a fool, but there is such an ugly and invincible old mother.

Oh my God, oh my God!

No wonder Dad drove our mother and son to this remote courtyard! No wonder he had never set foot in this shabby courtyard!

No wonder I searched for the memory fragments of the hard-working son of Yanfu and learned that he didn't know his father's name, and he had never seen his father!

How could Dad fall in love with Mom? She is so ugly, how could her father choose her to spend her life with?

Could it be ...... Could it be that everything on my mother's face is acquired?

Like me, they were all secretly poisoned?