With a calm face, he climbed up and placed the black cloth on top of a relatively flat black stone, and the clothes on his body kept dripping water from below. The temperature around him seemed to drop a few points, and a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on An He's face.

"Daddy is the best. ”

Seeing An He's unhappy expression, An Qing immediately ran over, hugged An He's thigh, and said in a milky voice, and kept rubbing her thigh with her little head.

"Okay, okay......" An He smiled helplessly, he thought that this little girl wanted to pull herself, but she didn't expect that the girl who had been raised for several years only had the black cloth she was curious about, and she didn't put her old father in her heart at all.

Biological, biological......

An He thought silently in his heart, squeezed out a smile as much as possible, and said to An Qing: "Okay, don't rub it, your mother will have to talk about me again if your clothes get wet." ”

An Qing mumbled twice, and immediately walked over, looking at the black cloth that had been brought up from the river.

The bulging black cloth seemed to be wrapped in something, and it was bigger than himself, and there was not the slightest water stain on it.

An Qing circled around the black cloth a few times, but she didn't find the opening at all, and couldn't help tiptoeing to look at it, but there was still no trace of any binding opening, the black cloth was like an eggshell, except that the surface was not flat.

"Strange ......"

An Qing put her palm up, stroked it up and down, and felt the uneven cloth, which felt pretty good, smooth, and felt a little warm to the touch. This peculiar touch made An Qing's palm more diligent, and she soon touched it up and down.

He also turned the black cloth over, but still didn't find any gaps, and it was really like an eggshell. An Qing clenched her fist and knocked it, feeling that the things wrapped in it were still a little soft when she blew it.

At this time, An He walked over, took off his shirt at this time, put it on his hand and twisted the water, and said, "I'll come." ”

As he spoke, he casually lowered the crumpled blouse on his shoulders, and then lifted the black cloth with both hands, looking at it in all directions.

"Are you okay?" An Qing looked at An He, a little distrustful, and stretched out her hands to take the black cloth back from An He's hands.

"How can a man say no?" An He said with a smile, and An Qing reluctantly agreed, looking at it with a blank eye.

An He's upper body also has strong muscles, although it looks a little thinner than those burly men below, but it looks more well-proportioned and beautiful.

An He grabbed the bag with both hands, his muscles bulged, and slowly pulled to the sides, the black cloth was pulled, tightened, and slowly torn apart, and there was a sound of metal colliding.

"Khooth!"

"Wow......" An Qing looked in surprise as the black cloth was torn apart, revealing a white connected thing like a line. "Is this thing sewn?"

It looked like ordinary silk threads, but it was pulled by the An River and made those piercing metal sounds, and it had been pulled apart a lot, but it was still not broken.

The piercing sound was extremely special, even if the sound of the river beside him was loud and deafening, it still could not completely drown out the sharp tearing sound, and the sound seemed to drill straight into people's ears.

Then, as it got longer and longer, An He's arm was almost about to be stretched to the extreme, and finally there was a "bang" sound, and those "silk threads" were finally pulled and broken, and then a black thing fell out of it.

"What is this?" An Qing hurriedly walked over, hugged the black object that had fallen, looked at it carefully, and bit it a few times.

Then, a toothache.

I can't bite it.

It looks like a baby, but it is black, like a piece of fine iron that has been made into the shape of a baby, An Qing looked at this "big piece of iron" smaller than herself, covering her teeth that were shocked and hurt over there, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Let me do it. An He said.

An Qing handed it over, and then watched An He pick up the "big piece of iron" and put it in the river. The river that had been rushing forward desperately flooded the small arms of the Ann.

An He crouched down, his legs making two scratches on the black stone, apparently because his arms were being carried down by the river.

An Qing watched probing her head from the side.

After a moment, An He took his hand from the river.

"Wow!" An Qing shouted in surprise, looked at An He's hand, rubbed his eyes, and blinked a few times, only then did he confirm that he was not mistaken.

The "big piece of iron" was gone, and in its place was a child dressed in black, who was slowly opening his eyes, and a pair of clear eyes like black jewels blinked. The smooth and fair face like a porcelain doll had a hint of flushing.

An He looked like he had already expected it, holding the porcelain doll-like child in his arms, shaking his palm in front of An Qing, and said, "Let's go, go down first." ”

"Let me see, let me see. ”

An Qing stretched out her hands, showing great interest in the child, her eyes full of surprise.

It was the first time she had seen a child coming from the river.

Ahn smiled and put the child down.

An Qing immediately leaned over and looked at the child carefully, the delicate facial features seemed to be finely carved, and the white face like a porcelain doll had a pair of dark eyes hanging on it, which was extremely clear, like a clear pool that was not stained. The cherry-sized red lips were even much redder than their own.

"Hello?"

Facing the child in front of her, An Qing looked a little cramped and uneasy, but she still greeted him cautiously. The small mouth pursed lightly, with some anticipation.

However, the "porcelain doll" just stood in place and looked at An Qing without any reaction.

"Hahahaha......" An He put on his clothes, laughed when he saw An Qing's frustrated appearance, and then touched the black and soft hair of the "porcelain doll", and said: "It seems that this time he is a quiet type." ”

"What do you mean?" An Qing pouted, feeling a little angry that her greeting was not answered.

"Every time he comes, his personality is very different, sometimes he is quiet, sometimes he is very active. The last time I came was three years ago, and this kid was still very active, and he went to pick fruit for you to eat. He didn't respond to you, maybe his personality has become quiet again. ”

An He said as he recalled the past.

The "porcelain doll" still stood in place, without the slightest reaction.

An Qing squinted her eyes and said suspiciously, "Really?"

An He nodded and gave An Qing an exact look, indicating that he was definitely not lying.

"And what's his name?"

An He touched his chin, frowned and thought about it, and said, "It seems to be ......"

"Yin Mo. ”