"Did we just count as a husband and wife?"

"Hasn't it been confirmed that it's a cross talk joke?"

"But... I still like the definition I just made. ”

"That's a quarrel between husband and wife."

Lan Sui turned his head to look at her, although he still had that flat expression, but Lan Sui, who could look at the serious emotions from her eyes, also couldn't help but smile and accommodated Zhan Yuanxun's statement.

"Yes, that's good."

nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Lan Sui's words.

In this way, she once again focused on the glittering streetscape beyond the car window.

Lan Sui smiled, and then turned his attention back to the Zashiki boy sitting on his legs, at this time Lan Sui was holding a comb and a rubber band, and was trying very hard to help Zashiki boy tie out a double ponytail.

"It hurts~"

The Zashiki boy said calmly there.

It seems that Lan Suiyi accidentally pulled her hair.

"Here you go."

Lan Sui took out a pancake and gave it to Zashiki Boy, and then tied Zashiki Boy's hair again.

"It hurts~"

"Here you go, don't eat too much."

Lan Sui said this, still working tirelessly to tie her double ponytails, little girl~ Cheng Tian looked expressionless, and wore waist-length black hair, in case one day he said: Do you want to die once?

In this way, it will not scare Lan Sui to death, so the double ponytail plan is imperative.

Well~ It's definitely not because someone controls the double ponytail!

"It hurts."

"Don't make a fuss, I've tied it up for you, what kind of pain does it take!" With a tap on the head of the seat, Lan Sui angrily taught the greedy little woman a lesson.

"Stain~"

Zashiki boy pursed his lips unhappily, and at the same time asked Zhan Yuan Xun beside him:

"Borrow the mirror."

And no matter how cold it is, Zhanyuan Fumi, who is still a girl, also took out a small mirror and gave it to her, as Zashiki boy wished.

Then she looked in the mirror, her hair was messy, and her double ponytails were tied left and right, and she turned her head to Lan Sui and let out a laugh:

"Heh~"

Maybe Lan Sui felt embarrassed himself, and was about to untie the boy's hair, but he saw him turn his head away and didn't let him touch him.

There were some doubts, but Lan Sui was still persevering and preparing to take down the zashiki boy and give away the double ponytail that he tied with his own unsuccessful tie, but he saw that the zashiki boy was directly transferred to Zhan Yuan's legs.

"What are you avoiding me, I'm just going to untie your hair?" Lan asked puzzled.

"I just want to hold this messy hair and complain wordlessly about your fatherly behavior." It's rare that the boy said such a long sentence, but... What the hell is this.

"Where did you learn this?"

"On the TV."

Zashiki boy doesn't hide this kind of thing.

And Lan Sui finally knew why the parents of the flower planters sometimes forbade their children to watch TV, oh~ By the way, the computer motherboard was also dismantled.

In other words, dismantling the motherboard, isn't it really because the man has done something wrong and needs to kneel on the motherboard or something?

It feels horrible.

The thinking accidentally diverged to a big terrifying thing, which also made Lan Sui hurriedly pull the thinking back, and at the same time began to prepare to fiddle with Mi Pei'er's long black hair.

Feeling that her hair was moved, Mi Pei'er, who was in a daze there, also turned her head and asked:

"What?"

"I'm going to use your hair to practice my hands first, and then tie a double ponytail for the Zashiki boy." Lan Sui didn't treat Mi Pei'er as an outsider at all, so he said it bluntly.

"Did I be raised by my stepfather, why did you do this to me?"

Mi Pei'er asked Lan Sui like this.

"Where did you hear that?" Lan Sui asked with his face covered.

"TV."

Lan Sui, who was taking care of Mi Peier's hair, his hand was slightly sluggish, and he began to think about whether to smash the TV at home after going back.

Not to mention what happened in the back seat of the car, Zheng Dao, who was driving in the front seat of the car the whole time, was emotionally turned into three words.

it!

This is dog abuse, this is indeed dog abuse!

Let's take a family of three and my little daughter's playmates to abuse the dog there!

Zheng Dao, who had such an angry mood, also drove the car fast along the way, and the original 10-minute drive was compressed into 7 minutes by him.

"Thank you, then, nephew!"

Carrying Zhan Yuan's luggage, Lan Sui thanked Zheng Dao with such joy and satisfaction.

"It's okay, Uncle Xiao, as long as you're satisfied."

At this time, Zheng Dao was unusually smiling, responding to Lan Sui like this.

"Uhh

This response made Lan Sui subconsciously feel a little strange. It's just that before he could ask clearly, he heard the message of Zhan Yuan Xun behind him to help, and in this case, he could only let Lan Sui hurriedly say goodbye to Zheng Dao and go to help Zhan Yuan Xun with his luggage.

And Lan Sui didn't know that after Zheng Dao drove away, he lit a cigarette, then swallowed the clouds and puffed up the fog, squinted his eyes and said:

"Now, there is no psychological pressure at all to pit the little uncle, so good, very good!"

Well, Lan Sui seemed to have inadvertently dug a pit and buried himself in it, so it is still necessary to be kind!

However, if Zheng Dao wants to pit Lan Sui, I'm afraid it will take a while, after all, Lan Sui has just finished his mission, and it is too obvious to send him out again like this, which is not like Zheng Dao's style.

So, let's go back to Lan Sui's side.

After taking the luggage of Zhan Yuan Xun and walking through the long stairs, the group also returned to the Taoist temple again.

After being tired, I never threw myself on the sofa again, so comfortable. If there is, it is to throw yourself in bed.

However, it was only about half past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was too unreasonable to lie on the bed like this, so Lan Sui could only reluctantly lie on the sofa to rest, and even the fact that the boy and Mi Peier were sitting on him was not worth caring about.

"Hey~"

"What's wrong?" Lan Sui squinted his eyes and looked at Zhan Yuan Xun who was standing beside his head.

"I haven't eaten dinner yet."

"There's a cucumber in the backyard, just pick one and deal with it, such as... I'd better get up and finish your noodles. Lan Sui sat up and watched the two people sitting on the ground because of him getting up, and didn't care.

"Below, I'm tired of eating."

Zhan Yuan Xun opened his suitcase, took out white rice and some meat, flour, cabbage, etc., and said to Lan Sui: "Cook me some food, fry a few more pork chops, and cut a shredded cabbage by the way." ”

"You are ... You're all set~"

Everything was prepared so properly, and Lan Sui also took these materials and headed towards the kitchen.

I thought I was making these foods, but I didn't expect Zhan Yuan Xun to come in later.

"What, are you waiting for dinner?"

"Zashiki and Mi Pei'er also have to eat, I guess you are too slow to make three servings."

Are the stomach pouches of these two demons connected to a black hole?

Lan Sui exclaimed slightly, but he continued to make pork cutlets, and Zhan Yuan Xun also participated at the same time.

I don't know, whether I feel that the current atmosphere is good, or Lan Sui feels that this time is not bad, and then said with some abruptness: "When I went out this time, I met Jingzi." ”

Da~

Zhan Yuan's hand that was originally cutting cabbage paused, and the sound of chopping vegetables with a sense of rhythm stopped abruptly.