Li Hao kept staring at the three of them. He always felt familiar with the man in the suit, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Just as he was talking, the man in a suit glanced here and immediately recognized Li Hao as the person who cried at the Baiyun Hotel last week. He frowned slightly and stopped talking.

Mazi followed his gaze and thought it was this idiot who had hit the boss. He immediately shouted, "Get over here!" He turned around and asked carefully, "Boss, has this guy offended you?"

Of course Li Hao didn't dare not listen and walked over obediently.

"From the mainland?" The boss tried to keep his tone gentle.

Li Hao nodded, a sense of inferiority and fear rising from his heart, and whispered back: "Yes."

"I saw you at the Baiyun Hotel. Did you come here by train and the money was stolen?" The boss stared at Li Hao and made some guesses in his mind. There were a lot of yellow papers at that time. If all of them were money, you could come here.

There is a small business here, but there are not many people in mainland China who can spend so much money.

"Yes, I lost my money, so I can only find someone to eat." Li Hao answered honestly.

"Let's work here first, Mazi, please make arrangements."

"It's the boss."

"Today's delivery date for this batch of goods is tight, so we must be careful to avoid any accidents..."

…

The morning after two months.

A mushroom cloud reflected half of the sky red, and the golden clouds filled the sky like the early morning in the east.

Inside the courtyard.

Yi Chuanzong strode across the front yard with a bag on his back, when Yan Jiefang happened to come out of the house carrying an iron dustpan.

At this time, the weather turned cold. Coming out of the warm room, Yan Jiefang couldn't help but shiver and quickly stepped up.

A blink of an eye.

When he saw the familiar figure, his face lit up and he greeted warmly, "Brother Chuanzong, you are back? What's the result?"

Yi Chuanzong held his head high and looked proud, raised his fist as big as a sandbag, "In a contest of strength, your brother Chuanzong has not lost yet."

At this moment, the door of the third uncle's house suddenly opened, and the third uncle walked out with a smile, "The family is back? Let's have some drinks tonight?" After saying that, he felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words, "No, no,

You and your family have to get together today, how about tomorrow?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled brightly and said, "Okay, let's make a date for tomorrow. Then you can go directly there and don't need to bring anything with you."

The third uncle's face tightened, and he put his head behind him unhappily, "That's okay, I can't just eat and drink." At this point, he snickered, "I caught two big fish two days ago! Then I will

Bring one over, the fish soup you make is delicious."

"No problem, I'll go home first."

"You're busy, you're busy."

Yi Chuanzong nodded to Yan Jiefang and walked quickly to the middle courtyard. This time he didn't meet anyone. It was cold at this time, so he usually wouldn't come out if nothing happened.

Opening the door happily, Yi Chuanzong shouted, "I'm back. Where are my two sons? Have they grown up?"

Lou Xiao'e suddenly turned her head when she heard the voice, trotted over from the bed to meet her, and said with a surprised look on her face: "Didn't you say you won't come back until next week?"

Yi Chuanzong stretched out his hand to hug the person over and greeted him casually, "Uncle, Auntie." Then he explained: "They are coming back next week. I have nothing to do there, so I just slipped away."

"Oh, look at my son. I haven't seen him for almost a month. He misses me so much."

At this time, the two children also heard this familiar voice. They were lying on the bed with their little heads raised, their chubby faces and mouths unable to close, and their black jewel-like eyes looking ahead.

Yi Chuanzong walked to the bedside in three or two steps, pinching this little face, then that little face.

"Hmm. Hmm." Yi Shiyue snorted twice.

The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face became even thicker, "Haha, do you recognize dad? You want to talk."

Lou Xiao'e had a maternal smile on her face, "Now these two brothers are humming all day long and don't know what they are talking about."

At this time, the aunt came over and reached out to grab the baggage behind Yi Chuanzong, "Give it to me."

Yi Chuanzong took down the bundle and handed it over without looking back. He looked at the two chubby little guys whose hearts were filled with joy. Next to him, Yi Shishao grabbed his fingers and put them in his mouth.

"The streets were quite lively when we came back, weren't we?" the uncle asked with a smile.

"Joyful, absolutely festive. I even saw red firecracker skins at the gate. I heard about this in Tokyo, but I came back a little late, otherwise I could still experience the joy of having a carnival in the streets." Yi Chuanzong

said.

At this time, Lou Xiao'e's expression was a little strange, "Are we still going to HK for the Chinese New Year this year?"

"Go, of course. Didn't we agree before?" Yi Chuanzong turned to look at her, "Did our dad call?"

Lou Xiao'e nodded, with some worry in her eyes.

Yi Chuanzong found it funny, "Don't think so wildly. Our dad is not even a small businessman now. What can happen to him?"

Suddenly, he felt that his fingers were a little wet. Yi Chuanzong frowned. He looked down and saw that his fingers had been put in his mouth by his dick. Two small hands were holding his hands and chewing them vigorously. He even

You can feel the four small baby teeth grinding.

Not to mention, it's still a little sharp.

Yi Chuanzong reached out and patted his plump buttocks angrily, "Don't eat it. Is it dirty?"

No matter whether the little guy understands or not, he still has to say what needs to be said.

The result is very clear, what can such a small doll understand, and whether it should be chewed or chewed.

Yi Chuanzong laughed angrily, "You bite it quite tightly. Is that what it tastes like when you take a sip? Can't you tell something is wrong? Let go." As he said that, he slapped the buttocks in the back again.

Little was gained.

Not only was Yi Shishao still nibbling, Yi Shiyue next to him thought he was eating something good, so he stretched out his little hand to reach it, but his arms were too short to reach it, so he could only watch helplessly. The little guy was so anxious.

"beated."

"Dad really beat me."

Yi Chuanzong added a kilogram of strength and slapped the little guy again.

Lou Xiao'e, who was standing next to her, rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What do they understand? Can't you just take your hand away and be done with it?"

Yi Chuanzong said sternly: "I'm trying to reason with them. This is our way of communication as big men. What do you, a woman, know?"

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but laugh angrily. The child is young, but this adult is pretending to be young and still says she doesn't understand?

"Hit him. If it really hurts him, you can comfort him later."

Yi Chuanzong glared, "Can I hurt him? With my technique and my control of strength, do you look down on me, an eighth-level fitter?" He did not see that when the two were arguing, Yi Chuanzong

There was a slight change in Shishao's eyes.

Yi Chuanzong didn't even look back and then slapped him again.

Lou Xiao'e looked back angrily. After all, it was her child who she had taken care of all day long. She had already discovered that the child was unhappy.

"You get up and I ask you to take care of the children, you know how to bully them. Shi Shao will cry!"

"How is it possible to cry? My slap is the same as before." When Yi Chuanzong said this, his heart skipped a beat because he found that the feel of the hand had changed, as if it didn't bite him anymore?

Yi Chuanzong slowly turned his head, and the moment the two men looked at each other, Yi Shishao burst into tears.

Yi Chuanzong felt his heart twitch when he heard this. This was a ploy, right? If he didn't look at this kid and he wouldn't cry, he would look back and be wowed.

"Get up, you made the child cry as soon as you came back." Lou Xiao'e pulled Yi Chuanzong up and threw him aside with an upset look on his face.

As we all know, crying is contagious, but if one child cries, other children will cry in step with the rhythm even if they don't know what they are crying for.

Now Yi Shiyue is cooperating very well. Before his brother cried twice, he had already prepared it. With a cry, the tears fell instantly without any delay.

When the aunt saw this, she quickly came over and rolled her eyes when she came to her. Yi Chuanzong leaned back with a stern look on his face.

"Ding, the system randomly selects, based on your current behavior of being a father and a son, to reward you with an iron palm full of fatherly love. This time it will be a tenfold critical hit, and your martial arts skills will be +10!"

As soon as he heard the system prompt, Yi Chuanzong was immediately stunned.

This all works!

After a long time of fussing, does this martial arts level need to be improved so much?

If he had known earlier, why would he bother so much before?

While cooking, I practiced iron pot palms, sometimes I practiced nine volley kicks alone, I practiced light kung fu on the horizontal bar, and I also asked Lou Xiao'e to practice the golden bell cover together.

He couldn't wait to practice the world's martial arts, but he couldn't break it soon.

Is this the result?

Is it so easy to gain skills by taking care of two little guys?

Lou Xiao'e and the eldest mother each picked up a baby. After a little comfort, the crying calmed down.

Lou Xiao'e raised her leg and kicked Yi Chuanzong, "Why are you standing there? Why don't you go find a towel and wipe the child's face? Isn't it uncomfortable to have dry marks from crying?"

Yi Chuanzong came back to his senses, followed the instructions, went to the towel, picked up the thermos bottle and poured some hot water into the basin, then took a ladle and mixed some cold water from the water tank next to him, and picked up the one on the shelf.

Soak the towel.
To be continued...