Song said lightly, turned his head to look at the mobile phone that had been scrapped in Zhao Yu's hand, and couldn't help crying.

What kind of evil did she create to provoke this father and son, the eldest just woke up and kissed her, and the first kiss was gone.

The little one directly crushed the small apple she had just bought, and thousands of tears ran T_T.

In other words, can she claim compensation?

Song Qing was thinking about how to explain the situation to the father and son, and when she saw in a blink of an eye, the little boy who was still standing not far from her just now was half-squatting on the window not far from the corridor and looking downstairs.

Song Qing gasped, reflexively ran forward quickly, reached out and grabbed Zhao Yu's collar and hugged the person down.

Looking at the little boy standing in front of him, Song was so angry that he directly gave him a slap in the head.

"Why did you squat on the window, it's dangerous, you know, this is the second floor, what if you fall?"

Is this what it feels like to be a mother? He's not a motherless kid anymore.

This is the first time in history that Zhao Yu has been beaten by his mother, and it is also the first time that he has been cared for by his mother when he has grown so big.

"Mother......" Zhao Yu looked at Song in a daze and shouted softly.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses instantly, what was she doing just now?

She, she actually hit the big guy on the head, and suddenly felt that she was not far from death, what was the matter?

Especially when she felt that another gaze fell on her like nothing, Song Qing felt that her back was cold.

Song Qing, who reacted, laughed dryly twice, looked at the little boy in a dragon robe in front of him and said, "That, I said I didn't mean it just now, do you believe it?"

Zhao Yu's heart was bubbling hot at this time.

"Mother, don't worry, my light skills are taught by my father, flying flowers and picking leaves and stepping on the snow without a trace, coming and going without a trace, so at this height, it is a matter of a blink of an eye, and there will be nothing at all."

"......" The corners of Song's mouth twitched secretly after hearing this, she felt so mysterious just listening to it now.

Flying flowers and picking leaves, stepping on snow without traces.

Come and go without a trace, this is only in legends, but now the legendary characters have come out, so what flying flowers, picking leaves, stepping on the snow without a trace, it shouldn't be nothing, right?

Song Qing comforted himself.

"Mother, what kind of place is this, did someone lock you up? Why is the structure so strange here, what kind of architecture is it? Zhao Yu said and reached out and touched the glass on the window, "Mother, this is transparent, what is this?" And are those outside houses houses? Why I've never seen it. ”

Zhao Cheng looked up through the window and looked outside, where he could see outside, all kinds of unfamiliar buildings.

What the hell is this place.

Song glanced at the father and son, raised his feet and walked to the door of his house, stretched out his hand to open the door, and then turned to look at them and said, "This is not the place to talk, you come into the house with me, and I will explain to you what the situation is now."

Song Qing's voice fell, and she saw Zhao Yu, who was still standing by the window a moment ago, and instantly arrived in front of her.

Song Qing subconsciously held his breath.

It's really scared to death.

It's just a flash!

Song Qing pushed open the door without closing it well, and then stood at the door and let Zhao Cheng and them walk into the house.

The living room was quiet, except for a small coffee table, a few wooden chairs.

Of course, there is a half-person tall Xiaoice box in the corner, followed by the kitchen and bathroom, and in the bathroom she also bought an automatic washing machine.

Because of living here for a long time, Song Qing bought whatever he lacked, but now there is nothing missing here.