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127 Our Children

 Generally speaking, if two children are playing well and their homes are close to each other, they will naturally hang out in various ways.

For example, a child in Qin Ren's family who is several hundred years old often goes to play with Tang Bobo, a child who is several years old in the wife's family next door.

But Tang Bobo didn't come to Qin Ren's house very often. Firstly, there were too many people in Qin Ren's family. Tang Bobo was about to reach the age where he changed from saying hello to everyone he met to learning to be timid, so if he wasn't in a good mood, he would be greeted by Luo Yao.

Generally speaking, invitations from people will not come to you on their own initiative.

"Tang Bobo, did you knock on the door?" Luo Yao always acted like an adult in front of Tang Bobo, and she immediately questioned Tang Bobo with an expressionless face.

"Knock, knock."

Tang Bobo nodded vigorously and moved the small chair under his buttocks with his two thin arms:

"It was Sister Xiaoyu who opened the door for me."

Yu Yourong, who was not far away, also nodded in this direction.

"You should come here more often." Qin Ren gently touched Tang Bobo's head with a smile, "Lest Luo Yao come to your house every time and cause trouble to your mother."

"But I am a child who is afraid of strangers." Tang Bobo blinked in a low voice.

"That's right." Luo Yao raised her hand to prove it, "Little kids are afraid of life."

"Yes, she is a little brat, and you are a big brat."

Qin Ren rolled his eyes at the guy speechlessly, then took out a box of egg rolls and opened them for Tang Bobo.

Luo Yao actually didn't have any trouble with Qin Ren's behavior of randomly giving away his snacks to other women. This was Tang Bobo, and it would definitely not have been possible if it had been anyone else.

After all, she was going to share the egg rolls Qin Ren bought for her today, so Luo Yao didn't even dare to think about sharing the egg rolls that Qin Ren bought for her tomorrow, as she might attack Qin Ren.

For Tang Bobo, a silly little brat, Luo Yao was very generous and could give her the egg rolls, and even started to teach her the correct way to eat egg rolls.

"The right way to eat it?"

There are actually wrong ways to eat egg rolls? As expected of a stupid little brat, Tang Bobo was immediately calmed down by the big brat, sniffing and looking at Luo Yao seriously.

"You need two hands to eat an egg roll."

Luo Yao took out an egg roll and explained it while eating it. She held the egg roll with her right hand and put a little of the head into her mouth. She stretched out her fingers with her left hand to cover the bottom of the egg roll.

"A case, Ao Lao Ang~ (You see, this is how it is~)"

Pixiu explained vaguely that since the egg roll is hollow, you must block the hole underneath with one hand when eating, so that the eaten crumbs will not fall through the hole in the middle.

"Wow--!"

Tang Bobo stared at the egg roll crumbs falling on Luo Yao's fingers with wide eyes, deeply impressed by the wisdom of Master Shangxian:

"Yao Yao, if only you had taught me earlier. Every time I eat egg rolls, my mother always scolds me, saying that I have a hole in my chin and it leaks everywhere..."

"It's not your fault, it's your mother's fault."

Luo Yao comforted Tang Bobo, saying that she shouldn't have too high demands on the stupid little brat. It was Su Yu who was too strict.

"Yao Yao, you must rarely be beaten by Uncle Qin, right?" Tang Bobo was very envious.

"he…"

Luo Yao didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, so she faltered timidly, glanced at Qin Ren who continued to play games, and then secretly pulled Tang Bobo aside and nodded:

"Um."

"Uh-huh!"

Qin Ren's voice suddenly sounded. The game was indeed not over yet, but because of the visit of the children next door, Qin Ren would not be so attentive when playing, and would devote part of his mind to looking after her. As a result, this distraction happened to be heard.

A certain Pixiu has a beard in his mouth.

"You are the fart!"

Luo Yao was naturally furious after being exposed. She stamped her feet and blushed, pulling Tang Bobo further away and biting his ears:

"Tang Bobo, how does your mother usually beat you?"

"It's just a normal spanking." Tang Bobo touched his buttocks, "It's like that."

"Okay, I'll tell you honestly, Qin Ren...he also wants to hit people, but!"

Luo Yao bit her "but" hard and touched her butt:

"But he hit it very lightly! Much lighter than your mother!"

"That's weird."

"We often hear you being beaten at night."

"?!"

Tang Bobo looked shy and stretched his neck:

"I...I also..."

Then she quickly retracted. She was not a child who could lie. She had never heard the sound of Qin Ren beating Luo Yao at night. That means she didn't hear it.

"If it's light, it's called touching." Tang Bobo solemnly expressed his doubts.

"Yes, he just touched me."

"Ah? But Uncle Qin is a boy..."

Although Tang Bobo was picked up by Su Yu, his household registration has not been settled and he has not attended kindergarten or preschool. But like many children from ordinary families in the last century, her mother Su Yu also provided her with a certain amount of preschool education.

This includes that boys are not allowed to touch girls' buttocks, breasts, and other places casually.

"Qin Ren is a man, but he is also a pervert."

Luo Yao explained matter-of-factly, then changed his words after a pause:

"No, men are all perverts. Tang Bobo, you sleep with women every day, so you don't know."

"It's not what I thought, there are no men in our family either..."

The little boy of Tang Bobo's age was full of curiosity. After hearing this, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while, then turned to look at the only man here.

"?" Qin Ren felt a cuteness but no head sight, and turned his face in confusion.

"!"

Tang Bobo covered his soft little face and looked away, returning to Luo Yao:

"Yao Yao, is Qin Ren really a pervert?"

"How can that be false?"

Luo Yao patted her cute little bear breast like a poached egg to confirm:

"I guarantee it with the honor of the spiritual beast~"

It was not the first time that Tang Bobo heard Luo Yao say nonsense words like "spiritual beast", and it was also not the first time that Tang Bobo heard her say that Qin Ren was a pervert, but the pervert was obviously a bad guy, and Luo Yao ate and slept with the bad guys every day.

He looked very happy while sleeping. Could it be that Luo Yao is also a bad guy and a pervert?

This question made Tang Bobo fall into confusion that shouldn't be felt at this age, and Luo Yao's advice to her was, don't think about things you can't figure out.

"You will naturally understand when you grow up."

A certain little Pixiu whose fur was not fully grown said this, and then he and Tang Bobo divided the remaining egg rolls.

When eating something like egg rolls, naturally you can't even let go of the crumbs in the box. The two of them each held a small handful in their hands, covered their mouths, raised their heads, and Luo Yao clapped her hands.

Licking lips like candy wrappers:

"So why did you come here suddenly? Your mother didn't even say hello to our Qin Ren."

"She must have forgotten."

Tang Bobo recalled:

"My mother hasn't come back from shopping for groceries all morning, so I came over."

"Then why don't you call her."

If it was Qin Ren, Luo Yao would have called her directly. Her voice should be softer, preferably a bit crying, so that Qin Ren would be gentle when talking to her.

"I took the shot, and then my mother seemed very busy. Who was she talking to? I said come to your house, and she said yes."

Again, Tang Bobo is a child who is not very good at lying, and there is no need to lie now. At this time, Su Yu has indeed been busy outside all morning.

However, instead of buying groceries, she met someone.

——————————

"why you…"

In the convenience store, a beautiful woman in a beige dress sat in front of the window, looking out with a somewhat absent-minded gaze, her hands restlessly holding a bottle of warm Guangming milk:

"Why does it happen to be you..."

"Don't lie to yourself, okay? Am I not normal?"

A slightly childish chuckle sounded next to her:

"Who else can come all the way to find you besides me?"

A pair of small, crystal-clear hands were also restlessly rubbing the cup in their hands, but it was just a plastic cup, filled with half a cup of red carrot juice.



This is a girl about the same size as Luo Yao. She is wearing a brown trench coat that does not match her petite body. In addition to her doll-like delicate face and her popular precocious temperament, she also gives the impression that she has a pair of faint...

The burgundy eyes are quite distinctive.

As for the equally distinctive pair of black necklaces around her neck, they were hidden in her large windbreaker along with her body.



"well…"

The woman in the beige dress was Tang Bobo’s mother, Su Yu. She took a sip of milk and sighed helplessly:

"A few months ago, there was a blood moon just before the Chinese New Year. Was that also you trying to come over?"

"Yes, I felt that there was a crack in the plane barrier and tried it, but it failed. After all, it was different from the chance coincidence you had decades ago. The ritual I needed to prepare for coming over was very complicated, but this time it happened..."

As the little girl in a windbreaker was talking, she suddenly changed the topic and looked up at Su Yu beside her:

"New Year...what is it?"

"The Chinese New Year is a kind of festival. A long time ago, it was said that there was a monster called [Nian]. People used firecrackers to drive it away, and it slowly turned into a kind of festival."

"Ah, I understand."

The girl nodded in understanding, then winked playfully:

"Speaking of which... aren't we monsters too?"

When Su Yu heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly and she pinched with her fingertips:

"You can continue to be the monster you are, I am no longer the monster you are."

"oh?"

The little girl didn't say anything, and began to stare directly at the cup of rich milky white wine held in Su Yu's hand...

"This...this is called milk!"

Su Yu panicked inexplicably, with a slight reddish blush on her face:

"It has been everywhere in the world since ancient times. It was originally used for drinking. If you don't believe me, go back and ask those immortals who have been here before."

"Okay, come back with me and we'll ask together."

"Impossible, just take your time and dream." Su Yu's voice became slightly deeper.

"What?" the little girl imitated her tone, "Do all younger sisters on earth talk to their elder sisters like this?"

Su Yu's body trembled, and her beautiful eyes glared fiercely:

"Lilith, can you stop doing this? Who are you..."

"Why are you excited?" the little girl interrupted her and curled her lips narrowly, "I didn't say anything about you..."

"..."

Su Yu was silent. One of them drank milk and the other sipped carrot juice. After a long time, the little girl spoke again:

"Hello."

"explain."

"Let's talk about business."

"What's the matter?"

"Well…"

The girl licked the carrot juice at the corner of her mouth and raised an interesting curve on her lips:

"For example, you have been here for decades, Su Yu, our child...have you found it?"


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