Song Tingchuan grinded his back molars, and wanted to educate this little rabbit cub well.

Su Nan really couldn't stand the big and small, and reached out to drag Song Tingchuan back.

"Worry about a child, you are not naïve."

Song Tingchuan retorted with a stinky face:

"It's not that this kid owes him too much."

Su Nan held his forehead and turned to the little fat man.

"We're really leaving, Hu Er, we have to work hard!"

The little fat man nodded heavily at Su Nan.

"I will."

After thinking about it, he said a little awkwardly.

"You, will you ever come back?"

Su Nan reached out to pinch his fleshy face, and couldn't help but tease:

"Second Brother Hu, is this reluctant to me?"

The little fat man's face flushed, and he began to stutter a little when he spoke.

"Who, who can't bear it? I—I'll just ask. ”

Su Nan was amused by the arrogant appearance of this little fat man, and laughed: "If I am willing, I will not come back." ”

"That's not going to work!" The little fat man blurted out.

As soon as the words fell, he realized that he had slapped his face, and turned his head awkwardly again.

It's still a kid after all.

Su Nan's heart softened, rubbed his short hair, and said softly:

"Yes, I'll come here when I have time, after all, I opened the foundation, I have to see how well it works along the way."

The little fat man became serious this time, and turned his head to look at Su Nan again.

"It's going to be great here in the future."

Su Nan stretched out his right hand and cocked his tail finger.

"Okay, then you help me supervise, and we'll pull the hook."

The little fat man looked at Su Nan with disgust:

"How old are you, why are you still playing such a mentally retarded game as a hook?"

Su Nan: "......"

How can a retractor be mentally retarded?

She's not old enough to take care of him!

Su Nan looked at him with a straight face, with a bit of threat in his eyes: "Do you pull it?" ”

The little fat man wrinkled his nose, but still stretched out the tail finger of his left hand and gently hooked it with Su Nan's tail finger.

Su Nan curled his lips and tapped his thumb with his thumb again before standing up.

"Okay, it's time for me to go, goodbye, Second Brother Hu. Goodbye, aunt and uncle. ”

"Goodbye!"

The group drifted apart.

No one noticed that when Su Nan and the little fat man pulled the hook, Song Tingchuan stood behind Su Nan, opening his mouth and saying something to the little fat man silently?

Although the little fat man had never learned lip language, at that moment, he inexplicably understood what Song Tingchuan said to him.