"Xiao Jianjian is not ...... with Kong Hui" Before Ning Tingchen finished speaking, he saw a meat ball flying towards this side at a speed of a hundred meters sprint.

To be precise, it is flying towards the year treasure.

A second before the ball of meat collided with the small milk ball, Ning Tingchen scooped her up, and let the small sword sword in a high-speed state hit the branch of the apricot tree next to him.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and it hurt to listen to the melon seeds.

"Whoa!" The crumbling dead leaves on the branches fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xiao Jianjian only felt a sharp pain in his head, and at the same time, a feeling of dizziness came, and his big fan-like ears flashed and failed to fly, and he fell to the ground with a puff.

In the blink of an eye, the fallen dead leaves buried him completely.

Sui Bao didn't see him when he turned around, and thought that he had accidentally rushed out of the road without stopping the car, so he nervously hugged Ning Tingchen's neck and urged: "Dad, hurry, the little sword is flying out!" ”

She said, stretching her head to see what was going on in the dirt pit on the side of the road.

If memory serves, there was a lot of water in that pit.

Xiao Niutuan frowned, and couldn't help muttering, "Xiao Jianjian should know how to water." ”

After talking to herself, her little head shook like a rattle, and said anxiously: "Dad, Xiaojian can't water, you can save him!" ”

Hearing this, Ning Tingchen didn't move, and the expression on his face was particularly intriguing.

Because he has always felt that Xiao Jianjian refused to use the maid at home to help him take a bath because he didn't know how to water, simply because he was lazy.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Xiao Suibao became even more anxious, pointed to the direction of the puddle, and said anxiously: "Dad, let me go quickly, I'm going to save Xiao Jianjian!" ”

Ning Tingchen's first thought was that his daughter actually knew how to swim, and he didn't know it yet.

When did you learn it?

It was a stinky boy in the family who took her to school behind his back.

Look at him when he goes back and doesn't pick his skin!

"Little master, I'm fine." Xiao Jianjian, who had been dizzy in the dead leaves for a long time, finally eased up.

He shook his ears, and a gust of wind blew around him, blowing away the leaves that covered him, leaking out his pink and round body.

Because he had his mouth open when he just fell, he accidentally ate some soil and took a few bites of "bah".

Seeing that he was fine, Xiao Nantuan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly got down to business, "Xiao Jianjian, you can smell if there is any smell of Sister Feng Lan in this family, it is Brother Xiaojun's sister." ”

Xiao Jianjian's head was no longer dizzy at this time, and when he heard this, he quickly sniffed.

Taking advantage of his discernment, Sui Bao leaned close to Ning Tingchen's ear and muttered a few words.

A hint of darkness flashed in Ning Tingchen's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Okay, Dad asked people to check." ”

After thinking about it, the little milk group told again: "Dad should be careful, you can't let others know, it's easy to hit that snake." ”

"Okay, Dad promises not to startle the snake." Ning Tingchen agreed with a light smile.

After the matter was arranged, Sui Bao obediently nested in Ning Tingchen's arms with satisfaction, waiting for Xiao Jianjian to distinguish Feng Lan's breath.

But after three minutes in a row, Xiao Jianjian was about to move to the door of Feng's house step by step, and he still didn't distinguish it.

Xiao Nituan frowned and muttered, "It shouldn't be, Xiao Jianjian's nose is usually very sensitive." ”

Ning Tingchen agreed with this very much.

If someone in the family brings food back, even if it is placed in his study, Xiao Jianjian can smell it for the first time.

But what you eat is not the same as the smell of people.

What's more, Feng Lan has been dead for two years.

In order to prevent seeing things and thinking about others, some people will throw away or burn everything that originally belonged to her after the death of a loved one.

Xiao Jianjian leaned forward again, the pig's nose shrugged and shrugged, sniffing extremely hard.

In the distance, Sui Bao heard him muttering to himself: "Something is wrong, this is too wrong." ”

After taking a few more deep breaths, after making sure that there was really nothing, Xiao Jianjian turned around a little dejectedly, and secretly glanced at the little milk group and didn't dare to say anything.

He wanted to tell the truth, but he felt that he was very shameless.

But making excuses, it's clear that it won't work.

After all, the current little master is no longer the little master before.

If you want to successfully fool her, I'm afraid that you won't have to be stripped of pigskin to make meat skewers.

No, resolutely no!

"Didn't find it?" Looking at the little sword sword that was about to fly up with his eyes rolling, Sui Bao vaguely guessed something.

Xiao Jianjian was already weak-hearted, and when he heard this, his head lowered.

Sui Bao frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

Uncle Bald just scolded right, Uncle Feng is really too much, and the difference between Sister Feng Lan and Brother Xiaojun is not too obvious.

It's no wonder that Sister Feng Lan had such thoughts before she died.

Suddenly, the closed door of the Feng family was opened.

Feng Jun, who was carrying a backpack, appeared behind the door.

He lowered his head, and one side of his cheek was already high and swollen, looking particularly asymmetrical.

"I'll take you." He spoke suddenly.

"You?" Ning Tingchen's brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of defense when he looked at Feng Jun.

It's no wonder that he is not at ease, even Sui Bao, who has never thought of people quickly, is a little suspicious that he suddenly appeared, whether there is some other purpose.

Feng Jun raised his head slightly, revealing a wry smile, "It's been two years, and you're the only one who isn't afraid of her. ”