Chapter 1269: Digging His Father's Corner (1)
For Mao, what he heard was "dead uncle"?
"Well, Sparrow, can we change the name?" In the face of the simple eyes of the finch, Hades was really embarrassed to say what he thought obscenely.
"Uncle Si, what do you want to change your name?"
Hades was upset, and he didn't know what to call it.
Ao Jin interjected evilly: "Since you can't think of it, then think about it slowly." Let's get busy first, Uncle Si! ”
Hearing the last three words of the kid's deliberate bite, Hades was defeated, and he swore that he would never provoke the little ghost in front of him in the future.
But the finch still said very obediently: "Uncle Si, let's go!" ”
Before he could speak, the two children disappeared again, and then he looked at the two small red dots on his wrists, constantly moving. Upstairs and downstairs, in the basement, in the kitchen, in the back of the warehouse, and in the garden there is that bamboo house.
When he found that all the houses had been swept around by the two children, he was very relieved.
It's rare to find such a diligent and stubborn child!
How did he know that the situation on the other side was not what he thought.
Ao Jin pulled the finch just from the basement, standing in a corner where no one was around, and the two whispered to each other. Que'er frowned and said, "There are not as many belongings in this family as there are in the Yu family, last time we swept around, there were so many things. Look at the mess here. ”
Looking at her disgusted little face, Ao Jin pouted: "Are you content?" Do you really think that everyone has the support of your uncle? ”
"Why?" The finches began again with a hundred thousand whys.
Ao Jin didn't worry about why there were many others behind, and blocked the finches with a word.
"Go back and ask your uncle!"
"Oh! I know. Finch nodded earnestly.
Ao Jin said silently in his heart: Dead friends don't die poor, uncle, I'm sorry. My nephew has to sacrifice you!
Yan Zijiao, who was preparing for supper in the villa, suddenly sneezed, he frowned, tilted his head and thought for a while, and continued to prepare Tiramisu, which was the finch's favorite food.
"What do you think my brother has prepared for us at home?" Que'er casually took away the big rosewood bed that was placed in a certain room, and asked Ao Jin with an expectant face.
Ao Jin thought of his uncle's increasingly lean craftsmanship, and couldn't help but have some expectations: "Meat? ”
This girl likes to eat meat, so my uncle should be able to prepare, right?
The finch shook her head and said categorically: "It's not! My brother said he wouldn't let me eat meat at night, worried that I wouldn't be able to digest it. ”
"What's that?" Ao Jin turned his head and asked.
"It could be dessert." Thinking of the beautiful dessert, the eyes of the finch narrowed when she smiled.
Dessert?
Is it the soft, sweet, and beautiful one?
Looks pretty good.
Ao Jin frowned and thought for a while, and then asked, "There are a lot of desserts." ”
"That's right! I'm supposed to be tiramisu tonight. Que'er guessed excitedly, turned her head to see an open door, quietly walked in to see the woman sleeping on the bed, and looked back at Ao Jin suspiciously.
Ao Jin reminded the finch with a voice: "Don't go over, I'll take a look." ”
He walked over lightly, and found that there was a woman sleeping on the bed, and it was obviously a very beautiful man. Ao Jin took a closer look and found that the man's hands and feet were tied into a large shape, but they were covered with quilts, and he couldn't see clearly without careful observation.
"Hey, this man looks familiar!"