In fact, in the final analysis, Qin Luo had the opportunity to meet that little Zhengtai, because he was none other than the little host of the Eagle Temple, Huikong.

It is said that after the poor child was found last time, his face was bruised and purple and he could no longer see the original appearance, and he could still vaguely see suspicious finger prints on his high swollen cheeks. I don't know which crazy person hit him, and he picked his face to attack, although he was not injured, but he had to raise it for a long time and couldn't see anyone.

On the other side, after Qin Luo and An Yan finished eating, they diligently cleaned the villa, and chatted while watching TV on the sofa, and most of the day was mixed up unconsciously.

'Ding Dong-'

The sound of the doorbell rang suddenly, and the eyes of the two intertwined tacitly for a moment, and they both saw doubts and ...... in each other's eyes Too lazy to move.

It wasn't until after the third bell was over that An Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly to open the door, and the image of a cold and beautiful man collapsed instantly.

When he opened the door, he was the old housekeeper next door, holding a little girl with pink makeup in his right hand, who looked eight points similar to the young man Qin Luo had been thinking about before.

It's just that at a young age, he has a straight pink face and an expressionless face, and he exudes the breath of not being allowed to enter, which is interesting.

The old housekeeper was a little surprised to see the door suddenly opened, and seemed to be about to take the little girl back. When he saw An Yan, the surprise in his eyes had not faded, and he was stunned and smiled kindly: "Xiao An is back, Xiao Luo came to invite us to your house for dinner at noon, because I couldn't come over because of something, and I really didn't want to go." No, I wanted to invite you over for dinner, but I rang the doorbell for a while and no one answered, thinking you weren't at home. ”

An Yan put on a decent smile, politely greeted politely, and just as he was about to refuse, Qin Luo made a head from behind him, "Then thank you, uncle, we just didn't cook." ”

Then, his eyes were fixed on the five-year-old girl.

"Hah...... What a lovely sister......" a heartfelt admiration.

An Yan supported his forehead: Don't even let go of the children, Qin Luo, you won.

Qin Luo wanted to go to the kitchen to help persuade the housekeeper to come out, seeing the old man's resolute attitude, she had to shrug her shoulders, return to the spacious and bright living room, and sit down next to the little girl, "Sister, what's your name?" ”

"Ling Xiaoxiao."

Ling Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa and didn't reply when he heard the question, his eyes were fixed on the TV LCD screen without blinking, his voice was soft and glutinous, and his little face was a pretending to be old.

Watching TV and concentrating on it has a fight with the stupid ghost at home.

An Yan didn't know what she was thinking, and sighed again and again as she looked at Qin Luo's stupid appearance on the side.

Yan Kong is a disease, a disease, and it has to be cured.

Qin Luo seemed to be in a good mood, she changed her posture, faced Ling Xiaoxiao more closely, and continued to ask, "How old are you this year?" It's a kindergarten class, right? ”

"Five-year-old, Taipan."

The answer was concise and clear, but there was obviously a little more impatience in the immature words, Qin Luo persevered: "Then what is your brother's name?" ”

……

Ling Xiaoxiao finally gave Qin Luo a straight look, and looked at her with big watery eyes like black grapes, "Do you know my brother?" ”

"Tsk, you're willing to see me." Qin Luo's sense of accomplishment was overwhelming, she pinched the little girl's face, well, even the feel is very similar to stupidity.

This is embarrassing, how can the tone be frivolous like a strange aunt who wants to abduct and sell children? An Yan couldn't help but remember that when she first met her, she also pestered him and asked him almost all over the eight generations of his ancestors.

didn't hold back for a while, and the eyes of pity were thrown at Ling Xiaoxiao so bluntly.

Little girl,

Ask for more blessings.

"My brother's name is Ling Zeyu, but I have never seen him with my own eyes, I have only seen him in photos, because when I was taken home, I heard Grandpa Yan say that he had gone to the mountains to become a monk." Ling Xiaoxiao skillfully pressed the TV to pause, and finally had the 'desire' to chat.

Yasuhiko looked at the screen frozen in the cemetery, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What is this girl looking at? What about "X Sheep and X Big Wolf"? Aren't children all soft and cute, like small animal cartoons and the like? After being surprised, I suddenly remembered that Ling Xiaoxiao had grown up with her parents since she was born, and as a business couple who often traveled in different places, what kind of effort could they put into taking care of their children?

Thinking about it this way, this kid has a strange and withdrawn personality, and it doesn't seem so difficult to understand.

He looked at Qin Luo and Ling Xiaoxiao, who were talking happily, his eyebrows softened, and he quietly got up and went to the kitchen.

"Grandpa Yan is the old housekeeper, I know where your brother is. My name is Qin Luo, call me Sister Qin, Sister Luo, Sister Qin Luo, you can do it~"

"Sister Naluo, can you help me get my brother back?" Ling Xiaoxiao's shining black eyes suddenly looked at Qin Luo full of hope, the little guy's request came unprepared, Qin Luo was a little hesitant, but in the end he still said honestly: "Your brother is now a monk of the Vulture Temple, and he can't leave the temple at will." ”

Oh, no, you're still talking so much nonsense to me.

Ling Xiaoxiao's face immediately changed, and she snorted, her face was expressionless, and she watched TV intently.

……

She followed the little girl's gaze and saw the shot of the blue ghost fire filling the white bones, she frowned and grabbed the remote control and changed the channel, "Look at this, how well-behaved is this bear?" Don't look at that scary stuff in the future. ”

It will leave a shadow on the child's psyche.

Ling Xiaoxiao puffed out her cheeks and stretched out her arms to try to snatch back the remote control, "Give it back to me, who wants to watch such a mentally retarded cartoon!" ”

"Children should watch something sunny and positive, didn't the little teacher talk about it?" Qin Luo didn't back down, and relied on his height advantage to hold the remote control high.

"Don't! Just watch a supernatural movie! I'm not even afraid of real ghosts, so I won't be afraid of the fake ones on TV! ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's unconvinced retort made the hall silent, and An Yan, who was holding the soup cup, immediately squinted.

The old butler's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly loosened, and it was scattered all over the ground, and he shouted in a panic: "Xiaoxiao, don't talk nonsense like this in the future!" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and she threw off the remote control and ran upstairs angrily, "Xiaoxiao didn't deceive people!" All people don't believe in Tiny! ”

'Bang-'

The bedroom door was vigorously shut, and Qin Luo looked at the closed door from afar, falling into deep thought.

Well...... Is Xiaoxiao actually yin and yang eyes......

"Xiaoxiao usually spoils me, and my temper is not very good, and the two of them laughed." The old housekeeper's eyes dodged, and he smiled bitterly and picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the ground with his back bent, as if he had aged several years in an instant.