The car drove into Nanjia and parked in the garage.
As soon as Yan Zhixu stepped into the living room, a figure rushed towards this position.
The figure is fast, and the excitement is like seeing the glittering gold.
"cousin!"
Nan Zelin's hands tightly hugged Yan Zhixu's thighs and refused to let go, and his little head kept rubbing against her.
He raised his head, his eyes were full of bright joy, "Cousin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."
"Recording the show, busy."
Yan Zhixu stretched out his hand to break him apart, held his back collar with one hand and lifted the person onto the sofa and dropped him.
Sitting down on the soft sofa, Nan Zelin turned around and approached her immortally.
He sat beside him obediently, "Cousin, I watched the live broadcast of the variety show "Starting From Zero" without fail."
The little uncle even asked his cousin to cook. He had never tasted what the cousin's cooking tasted like.
Grandpa and grandma don't seem to know that the little uncle asked the cousin to cook...
This news needs to be shared with everyone. If there is vinegar, everyone should drink it together.
"Um."
Yan Zhixu looked around, but did not see the grandfather and grandmother in the living room.
Seemingly seeing what she was looking for, Nan Zelin immediately informed her, "Grandpa and grandma went out to see friends and were not at home."
The kindergarten has an early holiday, and he has been squatting at home to receive various supplementary lessons these days.
Today I finally have a day off, without being tortured by those teachers of various subjects.
Yan Zhixu raised his hand and brushed his hair. His voice was lazy, "Go ahead and take down the pile of useless spells you bought last time."
"Okay!"
Nan Zelin didn't ask anything, jumped off the sofa swiftly, and quickly jumped upstairs with his small body.
A few minutes later he was carrying a black plastic bag.
Opening the bag, there was a pile of charms that looked like they were in it.
"Let's go."
Yan Zhixu stood up and motioned Nan Zelin to follow with the bag.
Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he followed Yan Zhixu with a plastic bag.
Is this cousin planning to take him to the liar who sells fakes?
Walking to the garage, Nan Zelin opened the car door and got into the co-pilot. He consciously fastened his seat belt without being reminded.
Yan Zhixu sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with both hands and skillfully shunting the car.
The servant in the old house saw that Yan Zhixu had come and left within a while, and quickly picked up the mobile phone to notify Bei Cen Yue.
The old lady talks about the little miss every day, and she finally missed it.
"Hey—"
The car drove out of the old house.
It was raining lightly outside, and it didn't take long for the windows to get wet.
The wipers start to clear the raindrops on the glass, so that the driver's vision becomes clear and open.
The ground slipped in the rain, and many cars slowed down.
But the black big G seemed to be completely unaffected by the weather, and its speed increased rather than decreased, surpassing one car after another.
Speed soared.
Nan Zelin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, didn't show any superfluous expression on his face, and his calm and natural appearance didn't look like a six-year-old child.
"Hey—"
With the sound of a brake, the **** G stopped in front of a shop called "Xiuxian".
There was a little water in front of the store, and when the car was out of date, there was a splash of water.
"Here, let's go."
After parking the car, Yan Zhixu unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Nan Zelin followed closely, and the figures, one big and one small, walked into the store.