Chapter 1271

Not long after, Li San came to the door of the children's room with a document bag in his hand.

Without knocking, he unscrewed the handle and went straight in.

However, the scene in front of Li San was startled, "Yibao, be careful."

At this time, Shang Yin, sitting on the ground with his legs spread, was playing with the desert eagle with his fleshy little hands.

The muzzle of the gun is still facing the tiger's head next to it.

Li San hurried forward. As soon as he bent down, he heard a click and the magazine fell off.

Fortunately, the magazine was empty and there were no bullets.

Li San kept his bent posture and was stunned.

"Third uncle?" Shang Yin looked up and blinked his black and white deer eyes, "what's careful?"

While the little guy was talking, he was still holding the tenon of the magazine.

Before Li San opened his mouth, the spring in the magazine fell off.

Then, push up and right pull the trigger retainer, pull and lift, and the sleeve comes down.

Li San swallowed his throat. After careful screening, he could be sure that it was his desert eagle.

Xiao Shangyin shook his little feet. Although the disassembly action was not particularly skilled, it was enough to surprise Li San.

In particular, the tenon of the parts was so firm that the little guy could not open it. He also handed the gun barrel to the tiger's mouth and borrowed the white tiger's tusk as a tool.

Li San: "

Finally, the border army fire merchant watched his two-year-old nephew disintegrate his precious desert eagle.

All over the floor are parts, pieces of iron, and even collision pins.

He's a capable man!

Much better than his mother Li Qiao.

Li San wiped his face and sat cross legged beside Shang Yin. "Yibao, who taught you this?"

Shang Yin thought for a moment, broke his fingers and said, "aunt Yu, uncle Yun, uncle Feng, uncle Yue, uncle Gu, godfather, uncle Bai, uncle Zong, uncle Rong, and aunt three."

Li San felt a stream of blood rush to his forehead, "is your third aunt... Nanhe?"

Except Li Qiao and Shaoyan, everyone is secretly teaching his little nephew to use a gun.

Are they seriously ill?

Yibao is only two years old, two years old!

"Yes," said Shang Yin as he got up, ran to the bed, picked up a small black schoolbag and directly took out a small custom pistol. "This is also given to me by my third aunt."

Li San's temple is about to explode.

Nanhe really did what he said and sent a gun to his nephew.

Li San pinched his eyebrows. "Yibao, come here."

The cub ran back to him with his little schoolbag in his arms and grinned on his back, "huh?"

Li San pursed his lips, picked up Shang Yin with one hand and put it on his leg, then opened the file bag, "Yibao, my third uncle doesn't know what you like. This is a transfer procedure. It's your birthday present."

"What is the transfer procedure?"

Li San pinched his soft little finger and took out the stamp paste from the document bag. "You'll know later. Press the fingerprint and it will take effect. Don't do it."

Shang Yin nodded with a little knowledge, "can I tell Baba Ma Ma?"

"Yes, let them take it for you first. You'll always use it when you grow up."

The cub blinked. "Thank you, uncle."

Li San looked down at his face carved with powder and jade. His heart was soft. Is this a human cub?

It's so cute that it's defenseless.

In fact, Li San didn't catch a cold for children all the time, and he was at the border all the year round, and met Shang Yin very few times.

But the little guy never knew his family. Every time he saw him, he would call his third uncle.

Li San carefully rubbed Shang Yin's face, "let's go downstairs and cut the cake."

The cub immediately hugged his neck and turned around and shouted to Bai Hu, "Bai Bai, let's go."

……

When dinner opened, the whole family sat around the table and watched Shang Yin make a wish to blow candles.

The two-year-old baby may not understand what it means to make a wish, but Shang Yin zaohui, learning Zongyue's gesture, closed his small hands and directly said his wish, "I want my sister."

a phrase with a double meaning.

The Li family thought he wanted a sister, while Li Qiao and Shang Yu were like a mirror. What he wanted was someone else's sister.

The world of children is beautiful and pure. Two-year-old Shang Yin likes his sister he Yanmo and wants to play with her every day.

And Duan Shuyuan can finally 'borrow a topic to play', "Shaoyan, you and Qiaoqiao really should consider having a second child, otherwise Yibao will grow up alone."

Shang Yu drooped his eyes, "well, I'll consider it."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and joked in a low voice, "a plan to slow down?"

The man tilted his head to her four eyes, and a thin smile appeared on his lips, "why not follow the trend?"

Li Qiao glanced playfully, "if you are so easy to shake, er Bao has been born."

Shang Yu did not smile, but held her hand under the table.

Li Qiao has long followed the fate of the second child.

She insisted that she would not come. Although there would be regrets, the days were still long. Maybe one day Shang Yu would compromise.

It was dark and the happy family banquet was over.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the Huandao residence with their cubs. The little guy had a birthday and made a lot of money.

All the elders riveted to give him gifts. In short, they had everything.

It was night. After taking a bath, Li San came to the balcony to find Nanhe.

He hugged the woman's waist from behind and bited her ear fiercely, "carrying me to send a gun to Yibao, flattering the public and disobeying the evil, isn't it?"

Nanhe leaned back in his arms and said with a smile, "I'm late. You don't see how many treasures are hidden in Yibao's cabinet."

Li San pursed his lips and thought of what Yibao said to him, but he couldn't refute anything.

At this time, Nanhe turned around and asked curiously, "what did you give Yibao? I didn't see your gift in the children's room."

"Bianbei factory."

Nanhe was stunned and took out his ears with exaggeration, "what? Say it again?"

Li San put his hands on the railing behind her. "You heard right. I gave it to Yibao in the Bian Bei factory. You don't have to go there in the future. I'll send someone to take care of Yibao."

Nanhe looked away and turned back to sneer, "that's interesting. I sent a gun to Yibao. You talked with me. As a result, you turned around and gave him an arsenal?!"

"What's the problem? He is the son of Shang Shaoyan. He must be inseparable from these things in the future. If you don't want to give up the Bian Bei factory, I..."

"What do you mean you don't want to give up the factory? I'm angry that you don't discuss with me!" Nan Hom pretended to poke Li San's chest angrily. "I should have prepared more good guns if you sent Yibao the factory. Now what's this? I sent a gun. As a result, you sent a factory, which makes me so stingy."

Seeing her angry face, Li San joked: "it's better than that? If you really feel that you can't make it on your face, why don't you give him more red envelopes to make up for it when you officially change your mouth?"

Nanhe thought, "it's OK."

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