Sun Simiao knew that the man in her family was not, so she asked.

Who is He Yiting?

Sun Simiao really wanted to ask.

"That..."

Without waiting for Sun Simiao to ask, he left with someone.

It seems that he is just here to beat people, and when he is done, he will leave, regardless of what happens to the person being beaten.

"Head, we're exposed!"

The person lying on the ground waited for He Yiting and Sun Simiao to leave before he took out the walkie-talkie and said.

The other party scolded a word of rubbish, and he was silent.

The faces of the people on the ground didn't change, and then they helped the others get out of here.

When a group of people returned, they were summoned.

And then the head and face are scolded.

But they're used to it.

"Substitution staring, until we can find what we need, and if necessary, you can choose coercive means!"

The voice sounded in the darkness, a little ethereal, and it was hard to hear.

"Yes!"

Sun Simiao and He Yiting naturally didn't think that what was going on against them would end this time.

"Sure enough, it's not good if people are too powerful."

Sun Simiao nibbled on an apple, lay on the bed and watched He Siwu pouting and drawing there.

He Yiting had just come out of the shower, and his usually three-dimensional hair was lying on his head softly at this time, looking particularly docile.

Sun Simiao wanted to start rubbing it, but it looked a little damp and didn't do it.

"How?"

He Yiting lay on his son's side and watched him draw.

Sure enough, it was the son, the lines were abstract and Van Gogh's paintings.

"You know, the thing we took people to the island to find must have someone who made up their minds, and they couldn't figure out why we knew how to get in. If you want to possess those things, the idea must be on us! ”

Now they don't tear it apart, not because they care about themselves, but because they haven't found a good cut to take you in.

And staring at them all the time is a kind of psychological panic caused by them.

"It's hard to wait for us to show any flaws, and it's time to catch them all!"

Sun Simiao doesn't seem to be talking about themselves, but about others.

"Mom, you can't do it all, as long as there are holes in the net, there are gaps to drill!"

Dabao's words have a lot of connotation.

Sun Simiao was powerless to refute.

He Yiting hugged his son and rubbed his little head:

"Son, tell your dad first, what are you drawing?"

It turned out that his thin artistic cells really couldn't appreciate his son's masterpieces.

He Siwu picked up his painting and explained it to his parents:

"I'm drawing my whole life, what you've experienced since you were born, how? Pretty similar, right? ”

He Siwu is very complacent.

"Son, you painting, it's really like, anyway, you are born to your mother, I didn't even understand!"

Sun Simiao gave a thumbs up and praised it very much.

It's a pity that it's the opposite.

"Smash, your shallow life started with a little bean ding, and no matter how you draw it, it looks like a flea, why do you still have so many feet?"

He Yiting also came to make up for it.

The son was angry.

Hold your painting and go outside to find someone who recognizes.

Sun Simiao is about to roll on the bed, this son is really powerful.

It's all messy lines, and he dares to say that his life is indeed just over a year, which is messy enough.

The little couple got angry with their son and rolled together.

"Still eating?"

He Yiting took away the kernel in Sun Simiao's hand, and had to change the bed sheet for the juice on the bed.

Sun Simiao stretched out her hand and waited for He Yiting to wipe his hands, and then said:

"Husband, the matter is not over, my son didn't say it, after they drove my cousin completely crazy, it will be our turn, your research and my company are not worth mentioning in their eyes at all!"

This is what Sun Simiao is really worried about.

He Yiting wiped his daughter-in-law's fingers clean one by one.

Not anxious at all.

What's there to worry about?

Those people want to move themselves, but they have to move openly, and if they can't move, they can't succeed.

"Xiaoxing has retired!"

Suddenly, He Yiting came to such a sentence.

"What do you mean?"

Didn't He Yixing do a good job?

Why was it decommissioned?

"He took people to the desert and will come back in about half a year, and after we get through this time, then everything will not be a problem!"

Sun Simiao felt that something big was really going to happen, or the man in his family wouldn't say that.

How incredible is He Yixing going to retire?

"My dad also applied for retirement!"

No way?

Compared with He Yixing, He Haoxuan's retirement is a bit terrifying.

The retirement of a veteran who has been doing it for decades is not an ordinary thing.

What's more, He Haoxuan's status is not low.

"My grandfather agreed!"

He Yiting took out a nail clipper and trimmed his daughter-in-law's nails.

That's more serious than doing a subject.

Sun Simiao's brain has collapsed, what's going on?

Why does it sound so terrifying and exciting?

"I told them what we found, and I also told my father, grandfather and Xiaoxing what Dabao had in his hand, this is their decision!"

Sun Simiao relieved himself at this time.

"Why did you say it again?"

Sun Simiao looked at He Yiting suspiciously, didn't he say that he would never be able to tell anyone about space?

"It's a different time!"

Good reason.

"And the retirement of my father and Xiaoxing will make some people nervous.

And Dabao's space can give us a lot of initiative. ”

When He Yiting spoke, Sun Simiao felt the air around her become colder.

The man in his own family was angry.

"My father-in-law and grandfather are also messing around with you, if we continue to toss like this, can we continue to stay in China?"

Is this the rhythm that forces them to be foreigners?

"What do you want? It's just that there are some radical people, and this is only a small part, and not all the top leaders are confused. ”

He Yiting still believes in his own country.

How can you just throw it out casually.

This is their country, their roots, all their relationships.

"That's good, I don't want to go abroad anymore!"

Sun Simiao thinks that no place is as good as her own home.

In fact, she didn't like the days in Kyoto very much, and it seemed that the happiest days in her life were only when she was a child in Sunjia Village.

In that village, she can do what she likes unscrupulously, and she is spoiled.

And when she came out, everything changed.

Why is this happening?

Sun Simiao reflected that she had changed.

She became too demanding, either voluntarily or forced.

If this crisis is over, she wants to go back to live for a while, and she will be a village girl completely.

"Half a year, isn't it? Then I will resist for half a year, and then half a year later, you promise me one thing. ”

Sun Simiao said very seriously.

"As long as you say it and I can do it, it's okay!"