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The three of them stared blankly at Hai Yao, not knowing what to say.

"No...... No need......" The old man hurriedly waved his hand and pulled the little boy to leave, "We still have something to do, let's go first!" ”

"Wait...... Wait a minute......" Hai Yao hurriedly grabbed the little boy's hand, "I have no ill intentions...... I just wanted to treat you to something to eat......"

"No need, Hitomi-chan, let's go!"

"That...... I'm all baked...... I can't finish eating alone......" Hai Yao still grabbed the little boy's hand and pointed to the lamb skewers on the grill.

The old man looked at Hitomi, who looked at the old man with a confused expression.

"No...... No need......" The old man looked at Hitomi and said with some hesitation.

"Grandpa, don't be so polite." Hai Yao held Xiao Hitomi's hand tightly, "These things themselves are baked for you." ”

The old man looked at Hai Yao, who had a kind face, gritted his teeth and nodded lightly, "Okay!" Thank you. ”

"You're welcome." Hai Yao smiled happily, and pulled Xiao Hitomi and Xiao Xintong to the grill.

The three of them looked at the boss's lamb skewers tumbling on the grill, talking and laughing.

With me in mind, you can't play any tricks, the vigilance in the old man's heart has not subsided, and Hai Yao, who looked at the two of them, thought to himself. Recently, there have been frequent trafficking incidents in Los Angeles, and the old man has to keep an eye on it.

"What's your name, kid?" Hai Yao asked with a smile.

"My name is Qing Hitomi, sister, you can call me Xiao Hitomi." The little boy looked at Hai Yao's face and said a little dumbfounded.

"Qing Hitomi, Xiao Hitomi, are you surnamed Qing?"

"No...... No...... I don't know what my last name is, but the name Qingtong was left to me by my parents. My parents were blind and they wanted me to have clear eyes so they gave me that name. As he spoke, the little boy's voice began to feel a little lonely.

"Then your ......" Hai Yao just wanted to ask, seemed to realize something, immediately stopped, turned to the little girl and said, "Little sister, what's your name!" ”

"My name is Ling Xintong! I'm 4 years old this year! As she spoke, the little girl stretched out four fingers and drew a pen.

"Ling Xintong is such a nice name!"

"Yes!" The little girl nodded, "This name was given to me by my mother, my father's surname is Ling, and my mother's name is Wutong, so my mother gave me this name." It means that dad loves mom. ”

"Beauty, your lamb kebabs."

"Yes! Good! Hai Yao hurriedly settled the account and distributed the mutton skewers to Qing Tong and Xiao Xintong. Now that the lamb skewers are ready, let's find a place to eat the lamb skewers first! ”

"Yes! Thank you sister! ”

"You're welcome." Hai Yao smiled and led Qingtong and Xiao Xintong to Yechen's table.

The old man saw Hai Yao lead the two children to a stranger's table, and hurriedly followed.

Yechen had already ordered a porridge and served five portions each.

After Qingtong and Ling Xintong came over, Yechen finally remembered where he had seen these two children before. Wasn't it this little boy who hurt Xiaowen in the orphanage before, this little girl was the little girl who took away the little boy when Yechen and Ling Xuan weren't paying attention.

"It's too dry to just eat lamb skewers, drink some porridge." As he spoke, Hai Yao pushed the porridge that Yechen had served on the table in front of them.

At first, the two children may have recognized Yechen and looked at Yechen with some caution, but after seeing Hai Yao's smile, all the wariness was not so obvious, and they carefully picked up the porridge in front of them.

"Don't drink!" The old man rushed behind and poured out the porridge in front of the two children.

The two children and Hai Yao stared at the old man blankly, not knowing what the old man meant.

Yechen smiled without saying anything, and took a sip of porridge in front of the old man.

"Since you're here, sit down!" Yechen looked at the old man and said harmlessly.

The old man still stared at Yechen and didn't say anything.

"It's okay, we don't mean anything." Saying that, Yechen filled the empty bowl in front of the children with porridge again, "I just want to talk to you." Don't worry, there's nothing in it, didn't I just take a sip in front of you? ”

The old man did not speak, staring closely at the bowl containing the porridge.

Yechen seemed to understand something and smiled, "Boss, help me get two more...... Not three clean bowls. ”

"Yes, okay! Your bowl! ”

"That's it!" Yechen said to the old man.

The old man didn't say anything, took a few steps forward, looked around with some vigilance, and sat down.

Yechen handed the menu he had just flipped over to Hai Yao, "Let's see if there is anything you want to eat, there are children here today who can order more." ”

"Yes! Thank you, Big Brother Night! Hai Yao smiled and nodded, took the menu and Qing Tong, and Xiao Xintong looked at it together.

At first, Qingtong and Xiao Xintong were still a little restrained, but after a while, they were able to rummage through the menu with Hai Yao.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" The old man took the initiative to mention it when he saw that Yechen didn't say anything.

"A lot!" Yechen smiled a little wickedly, "For example, they ......"

"You really don't have good intentions." The old man gritted his teeth and whispered, "Goodbye......"

The old man was just about to stand up, but he found that he seemed to be overwhelmed by some force and could not move.

"You ......" The old man immediately realized that it was Yechen's reason, and looked at Yechen with some fear.

"We really don't have any ill will towards you......" Yechen picked up the drink next to him and took a sip, looking at the old man's face with a grin, "Even if we really have any malice, you can't do anything." ”

"You're really just talking to me?" The old man's body was still trying to break the shackles of Yechen.

"Of course, otherwise what would we be looking for you?"

"What do you want to talk about? You ask. Although the old man was still very reluctant, he finally agreed.

"Hai Yao!" Yechen turned his head and shouted, "Don't you want to ask him some questions?" ”

"That's right!" Hai Yao patted his head, "Grandpa, we saw you lying in front of someone else's stall today, and we heard you mention something about your wife, so I ...... I'll just ...... Just want to know some things about you and see ...... See what we can do to help you......"

The old man didn't say anything, just looked at Yechen.

"Old man, what do you watch me do. It's not me who is interested in you, it's her. ”

"There's nothing to talk about, you can't help me." The old man's tone did not improve, and he still spoke reluctantly, "My wife, can't you find it...... It's just that I don't want to go to her......"

"That's right......," Hai Yao thought for a moment, "then can I help you with something?" ”

"There's nothing we need your help with, we're doing well."

"Yes...... But...... Both children were still stretching their bodies...... Especially Xintong, follow you like this...... I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

"To put it bluntly, you just want my two grandchildren, right? Now that all the human traffickers are starting to do this? The old man's voice sounded a little excited.

"Grandpa, the big sister is a good person......" Qing Hitomi whispered beside him.

"Qingtong doesn't have your share of words here."

"Nope! Old man, we really mean it. "Maybe it makes the old man feel that he is not a good person," Hai Yao explained in a hurry.

"Humph! Good intentions! The old man snorted, "Since it is well-intentioned, then how do you say that this matter will be resolved, in the end, it is not to take Qingtong and Xintong away from my side." ”

"This ......" Hai Yao also lowered his head and didn't know what to say, "We can give you some money......"

"Give us money?" The old man asked rhetorically, "What's the use of giving us money?" Is it the time when the money will always run out, and when the time comes, will we be able to come back and live such a hard life after enjoying the brocade clothes and delicacies? Don't you understand the truth of being born in sorrow and dying in peace? ”

Hai Yao lowered his head and didn't know how to refute the old man's words.

"If there's nothing going on, we'll go first. Clear pupils, Xintong. ”

As soon as the old man wanted to get up, he felt the force at work again.

The old man looked at Yechen viciously, "Why, the soft ones don't work, and the hard ones want to come." ”

"Nope! No! No! Yechen shook his head, "I just ordered so much food and haven't eaten it yet, and if you don't eat it, it's a waste." ”

"No need! We don't eat it. ”

"That's not good, since you're here, there's no reason to leave without eating." Yechen shook his head and said.

"What the hell do you want!"

"I don't want to do anything, I just have some things I want to know."

"Didn't you just ask all the questions! What more could you want to ask! ”

"That's just her question, now I have a question to ask." Yechen's head immediately lowered, "Tell me, what is the relationship between these two children and you?" ”

The old man said as he struggled hard. "What can it matter, they are my grandsons and granddaughters."

"You're lying!" Yechen will slightly increase some of the spiritual power pressing on the old man's body, "What I want to hear is the truth." ”

Hai Yao is considered to be a person who has just entered the ranks of martial arts, and he can also see the spiritual power that Yechen pressed on the old man's body, but he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. After all, in Hai Yao's eyes, no matter what Yechen does, there is a reason. Hai Yao is also not easy to stop, afraid of ruining Yechen's affairs.

"Believe it or not, they're all my grandchildren." The old man gritted his teeth and struggled to support the pressure on his body.

"Looks like you still don't want to say it." Yechen tapped lightly on the table.

Circles of ripples appeared where the night was struck. A small bubble covered the five of them.

Qingtong looked at the surrounding bubbles with some vigilance, while Ling Xintong touched the surrounding bubbles with his hand curiously.

"What do you want to do?" The old man tried desperately to break free from Yechen's shackles, but Yechen's qi weighed him like a mountain.

"Don't want to do anything. However, in this circle, people on the outside cannot see what is going on inside. There was no emotion in Yechen's voice, "Well, aren't you going to tell me about the relationship between these two children and you?" ”

"They are my grandson and granddaughter." The old man gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"One is called Qingtong, and the other is Ling Xintong. One has a surname, and the other has no surname. Who are you fooling? ”

"Believe it or not."

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Yechen stood up lightly and walked to Qingtong, and stretched out his hand to Qingtong.

Qing Tong took a step back with some fear.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to see what makes you different." Yechen reached out and grabbed Qingtong's hair.

Seeing Yechen stretch out his hand to Qingtong's head, the corners of the old man's mouth gently hooked up a smile.

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