[514 Antique Theft]

In the TV, soap operas and boring advertisements were playing back and forth, and the youngest daughter was the most intimate, picked up the remote control, and switched the TV to the legal channel that Mommy was most interested in.

The news of the legal channel is broadcast in turns, from theft and robbery to finding people and dogs, a city like City A, which is not very big, and there is not much turbulent news, Yan Xiaoyu is also absent-minded, talking to a few children, while occasionally looking up at the TV screen, and then hooking his head again......

"Now, break the big news!"

The camera flashed on the TV, the host of the location appeared, and in front of a security building with a security protection system, he began to report urgently, saying that it was a national important antique that was stolen, and this morning it was found that the protective building was infiltrated, and the antiquities had been dropped, one of the most valuable antiques was a precious carved wooden chair of the Qing Dynasty with high craftsmanship and preservation value, with a preliminary estimate of about the value of this chair about tens of millions......

"A chair is tens of millions?"

Hearing this, Miss Yan couldn't help but complain, and shook her head at the TV host, "I really don't understand, these people who are engaged in collections, spend so much money to collect so many antiquities, they can't eat or use, they can only watch with their eyes, and the money is burning in a panic......"

As he spoke, he turned his head to his eldest son and said, "Xiao Ze, I know you seem to be quite interested in this area, but you can't learn such an act, we are ordinary people, and we don't engage in collections, you know?" ”

"That's, that's it, the world of the rich, we don't understand-!"

Without waiting for the eldest brother to answer, the third sister Yaya answered with the most eye-catching answer, and while answering, she quietly glanced at her brother Ze with her eyes.

"Ahem-cough-"

Brother Ze and Yaya glanced at each other, coughed lightly, and the corner of their eyes aimed at the chair that had been smashed just now in the corner.

Then, Brother Ze and Sister Ya set their eyes on the culprit sitting opposite, Zhuang Zhuang.

Zhuang Zhuang: "Ahhhhh......h Daddy, another bowl! ”

Unaware.

The boss and the third looked at each other, and at the same time slandered:

Million.

Tens of millions!

……

……

Miss Yan's family has always been a division of labor, and after eating, the three of them have their own busyness, and they happily completed the pleasant activity of washing pots and dishes.

Of course, Brother Zhuang is excluded.

Why?

If you don't want to see the kitchen blown up, the house flooded, and the dishes and chopsticks smashed......

Since the children are sensible, this has been an unwritten rule, and Miss Yan's education of the other two children is like this.

Children, your strong brother, your strong brother, innocent, ignorant, only blame too much strength, often hurt innocent people by mistake, such as slapping a child's face or something, such as playing hide and seek and accidentally throwing a child into a well or something...... You must remember that in the kindergarten, in order to prevent such a scene, you must always remind Brother Zhuang to handle it with care, and not to approach the living, you know?

"I know!"

With a crisp answer, there is a naturally erudite and intelligent brother Ze who knows how to adapt and a well-behaved and eloquent sister escort, Brother Zhuang has been in kindergarten all these years, fortunately there are not too many complaints and casualties, and it is still safe.

After dinner, the dolls were bathed one by one, and after washing the incense, they were carried back to the room one by one and coaxed to sleep on the small bed.

In fact, I have been working outside for many years, and several children have long been accustomed to the habit of not making trouble and not pestering people to sleep alone, but tonight, because of Miss Yan's return, I pestered her to tell several stories, and saw her yawn, so I let her go.

When Yan Xiaoyu left, Brother Zhuang was already sleeping soundly, wearing the Batman pajamas brought back by the latest mommy, holding the pillow and drooling.

The lights go out and the doors close.

When Yan Xiaoyu's footsteps disappeared in front of and behind the door, my sister opened her eyes and looked at the old avenue on the bedside, "Brother, what should I do, you seem to be in trouble!" ”

"Do you know why they only found out this morning that they had been dropped?" The elder brother was lying at the head of the bed, his hands resting behind his head, his expression unflustered, and the corners of his lips still carried that confidence that was always there, "Because I know, Mommy, I'm coming back this morning." ”

"What does it have to do with Mommy?" Yaya doesn't understand, "Mommy doesn't understand antiques." ”

"Tomorrow, you'll know." With a smile, Ozawa raised his eyebrows.

"Mysterious, I know that it was okay for you and Brother Zhuang to run out all night that day!" Sticking out her tongue, Yaya looked at Zhuang Zhuang, who was sleeping, and whispered, "That's right, two days ago, there was a brawl in the black market on Xinglong Street, and Brother Zhuang was one enemy of Baicheng's legend, Mommy won't find out, right?" ”

"The cameras and a qiē video and pattern records in the vicinity of Xinglong Street for several kilometers have been hacked by me, don't worry, there will be no evidence." Ozawa raised his hand and promised.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed.

"Daddy is ......"

Zhuang Zhuang didn't know if he was dreaming, he turned over, and suddenly whispered in his dream, "Dabi, where are you ......"

"Dabi...... Yaya raised her head and looked at the sky, "You say, what does our Dabi look like?" ”

"There's no hurry."

Ozawa's tone was light, and there was a maturity that was very inconsistent with his age, "Perhaps, we'll meet soon." ”

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After taking a bath, Yan Xiaoyu carefully cleaned his body for the second time.

Because playing the role of a man all year round, in addition to hiding his appearance and making the Adam's apple, as well as wearing a voice changer, it is also necessary to apply color-changing agents to the skin all over the body.

In the FBI and travel missions, she didn't have to be so solemn, but when she got home, she still wanted to face her children with the most real face and herself.

Changed her name, changed her gender, faded her cowardice, brought up strong, raised three children alone, hidden, worked hard, lived, for that peaceful and ordinary future, she changed a lot of things, and thought that these changes were equal to completeness, abandonment, and complete abandonment of her former self.

But she didn't think of it, just a glance.

The man, it only took one look at him, and she felt once again that she had not felt pain, cowardice, and humility in a long time.

These feelings are far away from her, as a black font, the ace agent, I don't know what these words mean.

However, these feelings fell too clearly on the fingerprints and bones and blood, as if they were just hidden, as if they were just hidden, as if they were just covering, as if with his appearance, they could peel off her heavy shield shell in an instant, and Chi Guoguo appeared without warning......

The bronzed fuel slowly faded, revealing white skin in the mirror.

In the mist-stained bathroom, Yan Xiaoyu clearly saw the scars remaining on his body, his eyes moved, as if he was escaping, he quickly grabbed the bathrobe, put it on his body, and walked out of the bathroom with a hair dryer.

Outside the bathroom, her phone was ringing frantically.