Jian Haixi had just entered the living room and saw several children safely in the living room, but the atmosphere in the middle seemed a little wrong.
Jane Yi doesn't know what she's doing. She keeps pressing her mobile phone. Mo Tong and Shazhi are helping Yan Mei adjust the parameters of the sweeping robot.
Mo Xiuqian, Gu Xiaomian and Mo Xiulin are playing with Qiao Xiaosi, while Jian Rui is staring at Mo Xiujin with his lips.
Mo Xiujin, who was stared at, looked like nothing. He fell lazily on the sofa watching TV, completely ignoring the eyes behind him who wanted to burn through him.
Jian Haixi swept around, knew it clearly, smiled and came in and said, "Ruirui, this is another quarrel with ah Jin."
Don't even ask, almost in a positive tone.
I don't know if he really inherited Mo Sheng's blood. Mo Xiujin has some demon essence.
It's not that he's a dandy or doesn't follow the right path. Even though he doesn't care about anything at ordinary times, he likes to play tricks on Jian Rui. It's better to make Jian Rui quarrel with him. I'm afraid this is the only interest he can count.
They are really a model of love and killing each other, so Jian Haixi has long been surprised at this scene.
"Mommy, ah Jin is impolite today." Jian Rui comes up to Jian Haixi and points to Mo Xiujin to complain to her.
"Oh, isn't this a very normal thing?" Jian Haixi nodded and smiled indifferently.
If one day Mo Xiujin was polite, she would be surprised.
Mo Xiujin also smiled, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and took a provocative look at Jian Rui.
He moved aside and made room for Jian Haixi to sit down. He didn't stand up. He still leaned there feebly, as if he couldn't work hard. He didn't know how Mo Jue tortured them.
Jian Haixi rubbed his head with a smile and whispered, "how do you recruit her? Hurry to talk to me so that I can pass you a step."
Mo Xiujin yawned. His head tilted on Jian Haixi's leg. He stared at the TV and said lazily, "aunt, I don't blame me today. She's too stupid. Tell Aunt LAN when she gets home. I have to replenish her brain recently."
"Mommy, look at him." Jian Rui sat down next to Jian Haixi, wrinkled her nose and accused Mo Xiujin.
These two children
Jian Haixi smiled helplessly, pinched Mo Xiujin's face and said, "smelly boy."
"Yes! Ah Jin is a smelly boy!" Jian Rui pursed her lips and recited in the tone of Jian Haixi.
Mo Xiujin didn't move his eyelids. He lifted his hand and pinched Jian Rui's cheek accurately: "smelly girl, what a little white eyed wolf."
Looking at the two people making trouble again, Jian Haixi quickly smiled and separated the two children, changed the topic and asked Mo Xiujin, "have you seen grandpa?"
"Yes, I've reported the recent situation honestly." Mo Xiujin yawned and still depended on Jian Haixi's legs. That's when Mo Xiujin made people feel that he was more "childish".
"Honest?" Jianrui began to hate him, "my brother, they are honest. Where are you with these four words?"
"Gee, you really have a bad brain when you say you have a bad brain." Mo Xiujin glanced at her. "Look at your brother. Which word has something to do with him."
Honestly these four words
Jian Haixi thought for a moment and said with a smile, "in terms of honesty, you two are really one. Don't say who."
"Aunt, why are you like this?" Mo Xiujin elongated his voice and spoiled her.
At this time, Qiao, who was playing with Mo Xiuqian, saw Jian Haixi, immediately struggled to get up, opened his hands and muttered foolishly to Jian Haixi: "aunt, hold ~"
Although he is still young, he is very good at recognizing people.
"Xiao Si is good ~" Jian Haixi reached out and picked Joe up on himself, bumping and laughing, "our Xiao Si is heavy again."
Yang Yaru came over and said with a smile, "just holding him for a while is so tired that I can't lift my arm for a long time."
"Let my brother hold it. He's strong and doesn't need to be white." Jian Haixi replied, rubbing his nose with Qiao Xiaosi. Excitedly, Qiao Xiaosi stood on Jian Haixi with his fist clenched and danced an unknown dance.
Mo Xiujin was pulled up by Jian Rui when Qiao Xiaosi was walking here. He had to shout to let him accompany her upstairs.
Mo Xiujin sighed helplessly. His face looked reluctant. His body didn't struggle at all. Jian Rui pulled her arm up the stairs.
The two returned to the door of Qiaoya's room. Jianrui walked in front and saw the darkness in the room through the open door. She hesitated and said, "eh? Who turned off the light?"
Mo Xiujin fell two steps behind her, yawned and said, "I didn't notice. I'm walking ahead. What are you doing back..."
As he was talking, Jianrui in front stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the empty door.
In the dark room, several tall "human shapes" stood neatly there, as if facing the door of the room, but each had no head. Bursts of Yin wind blew from the corner, raising a corner of their clothes.
"Ah! Jin!"
"Rui Rui!" when Mo Xiujin, who was absent-minded, heard Jian Rui's cry, he immediately took two steps to her and stopped her behind him.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here," he said in a deep voice, holding her trembling hand tightly in his hand, while firmly protecting her behind him. "It's okay, I'm here, I'm not afraid."
He also saw those "human shapes". At this time, he couldn't help squinting and frowning slightly. These human shapes
"What are you doing... I'll go!" Gu Xiaomian walked to Jian Rui behind him and couldn't help but give a meal. "It turned off the light and looked so scary. Aunt ya'er's psychology is really strong."
Mo Xiujin at the front had already pulled Jian Rui with one hand and pressed the light on with the other.
In the room, several models stood steadily, and the wind blowing in from the window blew up the incompletely formed cloth on them from time to time.
"Ruirui, it's all right. It's a model. Don't be afraid." Mo Xiujin breathed a sigh and turned to pat Jian Rui on the back.
"It's a model, otherwise what do you think it is?" Gu Xiaomian touched her hair and looked at them suspiciously.
What's terrible about models? Didn't you see them when you came in just now?
Jian Rui was still trembling with fear. She didn't dare to loosen Mo Xiujin's hand or open her eyes. She kept hiding behind Mo Xiujin: "it's human, it's human! Ah Jin, I see someone!"
"It's my aunt's model, no one." Mo Xiujin's voice was a little low and coaxed patiently, "Ruirui, look at me. I'm here, no one, just models."
His voice was so gentle that Gu Xiaomian was stunned.
He hasn't seen a Jin like this yet