Inside the door, the sound of Fuchen's cheerful entertainment could be heard.
"Ding bell." Xue Jiahui pressed the doorbell.
A minute passed and there was no movement in the house.
Father Xue continued to ring the doorbell patiently.
"jingle."
An An couldn't wait any longer, so she knocked on the door and shouted, "Sister."
"elder sister."
Father Xue lowered his head, looked at An An's sincere face, and sighed in his heart: Hey, you got slapped on the butt.
There was no response in the house.
But both of them knew that the other was at home.
"Sister." An An was still shouting.
"We came here to apologize." Father Xue shouted.
Can these two arrogant people... change their temper? It's hard to find friends like you.
They are the only ones who are willing to play along if they deliver it to their doorstep.
Dad Xue complained in his heart, but showed no emotion on his face, "I know you are at home, open the door. Let's explain the matter clearly in person."
Three minutes passed with no response.
But An An still called out regularly, "Sister."
Inside the house, Dirty Kid and Mengmeng were guests. They both looked at the two hosts, wondering what was going on.
Looking at Axi fiercely, the big ghost brother had a cold expression and didn't pay any attention to the outside world.
The dirty kid looked at a piece of floating dust and couldn't understand it. He got up and wanted to go out and have a look.
Fuchen, who was laughing and playing, suddenly said, "You are not allowed to go out."
The dirty kid sat down again with his butt off the ground.
The dirty kid looked at Fuchen, then turned to look at his father.
Mengmeng and Dirty Kid looked at each other, both of them were confused and restless.
"elder sister."
An An's voice was persistent.
"elder sister".
The voice kept shouting for half an hour.
Mengmeng couldn't help but said, "Brother Dagui, we have a guest. Why don't you invite someone in?"
The children yelled for half an hour.
A Xi's face was expressionless, "A guest from Fuchen."
He looked at Fuchen fiercely. Fuchen was playing with all his heart, completely ignoring the sound.
outside the door.
One large and one small stood there for half an hour.
The man upstairs heard the sound and came down and saw Xue's father, "Hey, aren't you Axi's friend? Can't you get in? Wait."
The man took out the key while going downstairs, inserted the key, twisted and pulled it - couldn't pull it?
The man pulled on the door but couldn't pull it. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, the door is stuck."
"Axi! Axi! It's rare to have guests, so don't turn them away!"
"Axi! Axi! If you act like this, I'll call you Uncle Ming downstairs!"
Ever since the man won the battle for Building 13, he has become more nosy.
Every night, I also like to play chess with Uncle Ming downstairs.
A Xi's face in the room was as heavy as iron.
The man opened the door, hey, it's open.
The man smiled "hehe" and said to Xue Jiahui, "You go in. Axi is just a bit awkward and not a bad person. Just try harder. I won't follow. I'm going to play chess."
With that said, he said hello to A Xi who was in the room with a smile, and went downstairs.
Xue Jiahui was still hesitant to enter the house, but An An's short legs had already ran in, carrying a small schoolbag, and said to Axi, "Uncle, I'm sorry." After saying that, he ran to Fuchen, who was sitting and playing in the living room, "Sister
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Sit carefully and avoid contact with other imps.
Fuchen turned his face away, moved his butt slightly, turned his back to him, and didn't respond.
When Xue Jiahui entered the room, he saw Fuchen turning his back completely, talking and playing with the "air" next to him.
He knew that there must be a kid playing with him.
I felt a little unhappy.
However, when he saw Ah Xi on the sofa, Xue Jiahui also pressed down and walked over with a smile, "Axi."
Axi nodded lightly and did not move.
Xue Jiahui felt something was wrong in his aura, and felt a little embarrassed. His first sentence was a roundabout way of saying, "An'an didn't mean you, there is no harm."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt guilty and used my children as a shield.
But he seems to have done nothing.
"Yeah." Axi was expressionless and sat on the sofa.
Xue Jiahui's body was cramped, and he glanced at Mengmeng next to him, looking for a seat for himself.
Over in the game area, An An whispered to Fu Chen's back, "Sister."
"Sister, I'm sorry." The tail in her voice sounded like an injured kitten.
No one paid attention.
An An was minding her own business and took out toys, motorcycles, drawing books, and Ultraman from her backpack... As soon as Ultraman took it out, he turned to the side.
Ultraman floated in the air for a long time and was snatched away by another kid.
An An stared at Ultraman blankly, her eyes aggrieved.
Ultraman is spinning in the hands of the little devils, and he doesn't move even if he doesn't care about it.
Father Xue looked very distressed.
Isolation, this is isolation, and the toys were taken away.
Xue's father looked at Axi, whose expression was cold. Xue's father turned sharply.
Mengmeng also felt restless. After receiving the look, he turned his eyes and looked at his child.
The dirty kid was equally embarrassed and uneasy when he saw his father's eyes. His little eyes looked at An An and met An An's eyes that were about to cry.
His Ultraman...
The dirty kid took the initiative to hold An An's hand and pulled her into the play circle.
Fuchen turned around and looked at the dirty kid coldly. He took a step forward and sat down.
The other kids followed him intentionally or unintentionally. They formed a circle consciously and blocked the two children outside the circle.
The dirty kid held An An and froze on the spot, wanting to cry. He looked at his father in confusion.
Mengmeng was so distressed that she pulled Axi and ignored her, saying, "Brother Dagui, just worry about Fuchen, she has already learned to do school violence."
Axi looked at Mengmeng coldly.
He opened his mouth so hard that he choked instantly, lowered his head and muttered, "How can there be such a thing..."
Axi looked at Fuchen and shouted, "Fuchen!"
Fuchen raised his head, glared at Axi fiercely, turned around angrily, picked up the motorcycle on the ground and hit An An, "I don't want you to come to my house to play!"
The picture book and Ultraman were all smashed over.
"Fuchen!" Father Xue was shocked and ran over to save An An.
"Ah——" An An cried loudly with her eyes closed.
"You take care of the child!" Xue Jiahui shouted, "Is An An's fault what happened today? You are just venting your anger, what does it have to do with him?"
Fuchen also stood up, glared at Xue's father and shouted, "What does my family's business have to do with you?" Pointing to the door, "Get out! Get out!"
Xue Jiahui stared at Fuchen, her eyes were fierce, like a little wolf.
But she is still a child.
Xue Jiahui couldn't say anything, he could only hold An An and look at Axi.
"No, I won't go." An An shouted, breaking away from her father's arms, holding Fu Chen's hand, pitifully, "Sister, I'm sorry."
Fuchen looked at An An, his breath was unsteady, he rolled his eyes, "hum" and walked into the room. Then he closed the door with a "bang".
The little ghosts enter the house through the wall.
The dirty kid looked at Mengmeng awkwardly, then at An An, and followed him through the wall.
In the living room, there was only one child, An An.
The sound of playing came from the room, a silent slap in the face.
Father Xue was so angry that he pulled An An away.
"No, I won't go." An An leaned back and cried while resisting, tears welling up in her eyes.
The little rabbit was anxious.
This short story is about to reach its climax, but because it focuses on things from ages 1 to 5, the pace is a bit slow. It’s almost time to collect the demon priest, and we can fast forward to 18 years old, and explain the last plot point.
