"Eighth child, why are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

After Lin Nuo's child snorted and complained, he opened his arms and begged, "Take me to find that guy surnamed Fang!" ”

Xing Ba picked up the little thing from the floor, hugged it in his arms and kissed it again.

"If you need the starling's help, you will think about the starling?"

Xing Ba stroked the little guy's cheek, showing a look of grievance after being snubbed by the fifteenth brother.

"Then what do you want to do? I'm not very idle! I have to learn every day, okay! ”

"Still doing academics? Who did you learn these strange words? ”

Xing Ba was directly amused by Xiao Fifteen's words. Even if the little thing didn't think about him, but being needed by the little guy, Xing Ba was already satisfied. This little thing, there are too many people who love him!

"Someone's going upstairs!"

Xing Ba had just carried Xiao Fifteen into the child's belt pocket on his chest and fixed it when he heard footsteps at the top of the stairs. And there is more than one person, it should be the footsteps of two people, one big and one small.

"Brother Nuno, Tuan Tuan shouted for you to go downstairs for dinner! Grandma Ann made delicious bayax rice balls and seven-color meatballs, which were delicious! ”

I thought that Brother Nuo went upstairs early because he was unhappy to hear that his father was arrested by the police uncle.

"Eat it yourself! I'm full, and now I'm going to sleep. ”

Lin Nuo's child snorted. There is an obvious aversion to the concern about the closure of the group.

"Brother Nono, if you eat a little bit, you will be hungry at night. Sleeping hungry can be very uncomfortable. ”

Feng Tuantuan still persuaded Brother Nuno who was 'in a bad mood' with a sweet voice.

"Whether I'm hungry or not, you don't care!"

Lin Nuo's child said angrily. and motioned for Xing Ba to step forward and lock the door of the room.

"Slug, you dare to bother me again...... I'll beat you! Beat it hard, beat it until you pit blossom! ”

“……”

Five minutes later, Lin Nuo's children were taken away from Feng's house by Xing Ba, got into a riot car, and roared all the way towards Fang Yiyan's residence.

"Fifteen, you're too unsympathetic, aren't you? Feng Tuan looks so cute, how can you bear to murder her? ”

Seeing the little guy's cold face of vowing to avenge his father, Xing Ba found a lighter topic.

The little guy turned his head sideways and glared at Xing Ba, "Where are the slugs cute?" It's all annoying! ”

"Where is it not cute? They are white and beautiful, and they speak so sweetly. Most importantly, she cares about you! ”

"Who wants her to care! It's just looking for a beating! ”

Xing Ba saw that the little guy really had no affection for Feng Tuantuan, so he stopped teasing him.

"By the way, fifteen, how are you going to deal with Fang Yiyan?"

"Let him release my own father first! And then give him a good beating! ”

This is the solution in a child's world, simple and straightforward.

Xing Ba squirmed his lips, as if he was thinking: how to explain to a 6-year-old child that his father Feng Xinglang was playing a drama that wanted to be caught and indulged?

"By the way, Lao Ba, is that surnamed Fang powerful? Can the two of us handle him? ”

The little guy asked with some concern. After all, Xing Twelve is the most advantageous one among the righteous sons of Hetun.

"Starling try his best to get him! He can't be surnamed 'Fang', he can only be surnamed 'Yuan'! ”

"Hahaha...... Just hit him until his surname is Yuan! ”

This is a suburb.

Life is convenient, but away from the hustle and bustle of the city center.

And there is a large area of greenery, although it is not close to the mountains, but it can be near the water.

It is not easy to find a place for self-cultivation in Shencheng. It can show the particularity of Fang Yiyan's identity of the third generation of red from the side.

"Old eight, are we going over the wall? Or knock on the door and get in? ”

Lin Nuo's child stood in front of the closed door, and asked Xing Ba, who was following him closely.

"Yes, of course...... Knock on the door and get in! ”

Because he's already over the wall. I didn't find any dangerous people and things in the courtyard, so I didn't want to let the little things climb over the wall in one fell swoop.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!! ”

The little one clenched his fist and slammed it on the wooden door.

"Coming, coming......" When the little guy smashed it for the third time, there was an answer sound from inside the door.

The door was opened by an aunt in her forties, with an apron on her body, who was supposed to be a nanny.

"You...... Who are you looking for? ”

Seeing that it was a five or six-year-old child who knocked on the door, the aunt let down her vigilance and asked in a gentle voice.

"I'm looking for Fang Yiyan!"

Without waiting for the old aunt to answer, the little guy got into the door with a cat body.

"Hey...... Feed...... Kid, you wait! ”

Seeing that there was no one behind the child, the aunt immediately caught up with Lin Nuo's children.

Xing Ba is not such a gentleman, he came in directly over the wall. He wanted to see how the little thing that had been raised by Feng Xinglang for a year and a half would deal with the problem.

It's a rare place to live: spotlessly clean blue stones cover the entire courtyard; In the green moss winding stone crevices, in the thick sprout, it is extraordinarily deep and quiet.

The little one ran into the brightly lit hall in one go.

When he rushed in, he saw a gray-haired grandmother sitting at the dining table eating.

"What about Fang Yiyan? Where is he hiding? ”

The little guy asked the white-haired grandmother directly.

When the white-haired grandmother saw the handsome and sturdy Lin Nuo's children, she was full of love. Pick up a piece of pastry from your plate and deliver it.

"Whose child are you? What are you looking for Yiyan for? ”

"I'm here to seek revenge on the surnamed Fang!"

The little one didn't even look at the pastries that the old grandmother handed him, and went straight to the house to look for them.

"The surname Fang, you come out for me! Do you think I won't be able to find you if you hide? Coward! ”

"Son, come to Grandma! Tell your grandmother about it, why did my family Yiyan make you angry? ”

The white-haired old man looked at the tiger-headed Lin Nuo's child, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"He locked up my own father! I'm going to settle accounts with him! ”

Lin Nuo replied to the white-haired old man with hatred, and looked for it from box to cabinet.

"You can't rummage through things, this bear kid?! Stop it! ”

The nanny aunt stepped forward to stop her, but was held down by the white-haired old man.

"Tell grandma, who is your real father?" The white-haired old man asked again with a good temper.

"Feng Xinglang! The handsome and cool second young master of the Feng family! I'm his son! ”

"Feng Xinglang?" The white-haired old woman muttered, probably unfamiliar with this name, and asked again, "Then who is your mother?" ”

"Lin Xueluo! Are you bothered? The questions go on and on! ”