Yunche's proposal has the support of Gu Mingxuan and others. The next second Gu Mingxuan calls Mo Wenyang, and there are days to go before the election. This wave of operation is likely to attract a lot of votes for him, and they must be released as soon as possible. Yunche sees that he has nothing to do with it. He simply wanders out, and black feather naturally keeps up with him.
"Master, are you so bored that you want to have a meal and leave Xing dada busy?"
One person, one beast walking in the passage of Chaoyang community, all the flowers and plants around have been pulled out, it's not worth looking at. Occasionally, they meet one or two people, they will take the initiative to say hello, and yunche will smile and nod. There's no sunshine in the afternoon, but it's quite leisurely. If you can close the screen of some pit goods, it's better.
"I said you are a beast, what do you study all day long?"
If you can, yunche wants to smoke him. This animal is becoming more and more pitiful. From time to time, he has to pretend to be a saint of love. He doesn't want to think about how many years he has lived or where he is still dusty.
"Master, you don't want to change the subject. I think it's said on the computer. If a man doesn't accompany you to work, you will be upset. You will think whether he has a junior or senior outside, doesn't love you anymore, and wants to smoke him. Master, don't be embarrassed. Who are we with? If you want to smoke him, you can tell me that the beast will give him a big mouth to make sure that he won't leave you again. "
The commitment of black feather, who is the size of Tibetan mastiff and runs side by side with him, to raise his hand and touch his head is a slap: "the computer is about women. Where does the whole body of labor look like a woman? What awful is savage and absurd women who make complaints about the pain of the egg before the end of the world. Women are not so unreasonable. They are not playing computer games. You say you are a beast, and what kind of computer do you learn? Try to learn something out of tune. "
It's still a cold night's fault. Who let him teach xiaotama how to surf the Internet? Just teach in front of blackfeather. Well, everyone is deeply poisoned. Some shameless one has no bottom line.
"But it's said on the computer that you won't fool me again, will you?"
Black feather said he was not satisfied with the beating. So many small videos on the computer said the same thing. How many can the host do alone? He must be fooling again. The master is a big one!
Yunche holds the forehead, opens the space directly, kicks him in.
"Master, you bully people..."
Black feather's wailing disappears in the closed space. Yunche not only ignores him, but also cuts off the spiritual connection between the two people, saving the brain from being unclean. Talking to him really hurts brain cells.
"This is the kindergarten in the morning?"
There was no one who was noisy, and yunche went a long way, until a villa appeared in front of him. There were children playing with seesaw and other facilities in the front yard, so he had no chance to pick up xiaopang Chen's yunche unconsciously.
"Xiaopeng, wait for me, wait for me."
A familiar coquetry sound sounded. I saw a small meaty ball chasing several boys who looked four or five years old. The boy named Xiaopeng looked back at him. After a while of embarrassment, he ran back and took his hand: "yunzichen, you really need to lose weight, and eat less later."
Yunzichen, formerly known as zhouzichen, is their chubby family. Before sending him to the kindergarten, Yunyao changed his name to him and didn't want him to have any contact with Zhoujia.
"Morningmorning is not fat. My uncle said that morningmorning is just baby fat. When I grow up, I will be thin."
Holding his hand, Xiao Pang Chen was panting to protest. In this way, he would say it many times a day, not to mention how smooth it was.
"Xiao Peng, don't pay attention to him. He always drags us back."
"That's right, Xiao Peng. We don't play with little fatty."
A few boys in the same group frowned unhappily. Before they finished, a group of five or six girls rushed over: "what are you doing? Bullying Chenchen, isn't it? "
"We will tell the teacher that you have bullied Chenchen."
"No bullying in the morning!"
The girls are very centripetal. The group encircles xiaopang in the middle and separates him and Xiaopeng by the way. The first girl who looks six or seven years old squats in front of him and pinches his red face: "I'm not afraid in the morning, sister Wei will protect you."
"Thank you sister Wei. They didn't bully me. I wanted to play slide with them."
Xiaopang Chen, who is very popular with girls, smiles and explains to them. In fact, he is very popular in the kindergarten. His teachers and classmates all like him. One or two boys, who are especially naughty and one or two years older than him, think he is fat and bully him all the time. However, every time these sisters rush out to protect him, and Xiaopeng, he will also protect him.
"Don't help them in the morning, my sister knows they are all bad children."
Unfortunately, the little girl didn't listen to his explanation at all. She still gave several little boys a vicious look.
"Well, who wants to play with him? Let's go."A few little boys made a face, turned around and ran out. The teacher holding the baby came out of the room? Why are you here? Do you pick up the morning? "
"Uncle!"
Hearing the teacher's voice, Xiao Pang Chen looked up and immediately pushed away the girls and rushed to the door. Yunche opened the door and squatted down to catch him: "ha ha So happy? "
"Mmhmm."
Uncle is the first time to come to the kindergarten. Xiaopang Chen holds his neck and nods happily. The teacher also holds the baby. "Chenchen is very good in the kindergarten. You can see that the girls here like him very much. The little boys are jealous."
Yunzichen has a lovely mouth and a sweet mouth. Sometimes she brings some fresh fruits and sweets to share with you. Few people don't like him.
"Ha ha What's the name of the teacher? "
Holding the little nephew to look at her, yunche advances and retreats appropriately with a smile.
"Look at the cloud team. I'm she Jiao, Yu Wenqing's sister-in-law."
She Jiao is just like his name. She Jiao is very petite and small. She has a very forthright disposition. Yunche suddenly said, "it's brother Yu's sister-in-law. I can't see it. She looks at most twenty years old. You don't say I really think you are a little girl."
This is not a compliment from yunche. She Jiao is petite and has a baby face. After the end of her life, she looks younger.
"Ha ha Whether you are sincere or not, I take it seriously. "
She Jiao couldn't help laughing, and several other teachers came out. The children had just taken a lunch break. Previously, they all arranged their children's beds and quilts. They were not very good at communicating with a group of women, especially two senior rotten women. When they got the chance, they asked about him and Xing Feng. Yunche was so scared that he felt a pile of cakes and other small zeros in the space Food: "I'm sorry, teachers. I'll take them back in the morning. These snacks will be served as tea and snacks for teachers and children."
At the end of the speech, no matter what reaction they had, yunche ran away with his little nephew in his arms after he put something into one of the teachers.
"Uncle, Uncle..."
Along the way, little chubby called all the time, and yunche didn't stop until he ran a hundred meters away: "what's the matter?"
Damn it, women are terrible, rotten women are more terrible! I'll let him dissect his bed with Xing dada later.
"My schoolbag is still in Kindergarten..."
Xiaopangchen frowned and looked at his uncle wrongly. There were books and stationery for his homework in his schoolbag.
"Er..."
He's not going to go back, is he? Cloud Che brain son a dark, a moment later the corners of the mouth twitch asked: "or we today for a new exercise book?"
He didn't want to go back. By the way, he won't pick up his nephew in the kindergarten. It's terrible.
"Oh."
It seems that my uncle is going to cry. Xiaopang Chen has to nod her head cleverly. However, in the eyes of little peach blossom, there are naked doubts. I can't understand why my uncle wants to cry.
"Darling, by the way, do you eat ice cream?"
In order to compensate the little nephew, yunche feels the ice cream he received before the end of his life from the space and hands it to him. Xiaopangchen, who hasn't eaten this kind of thing for a long time, happily kisses him and holds the ice cream: "thank you uncle."
"Snacks!"
Seeing that he can't wait to tear up the wrapping paper, yunche Pampers and pinches his little face, but xiaopang morning doesn't eat the package first, but sends it to his mouth: "Uncle eats it."
"Well It's delicious, so do you in the morning. "
As soon as his heart warmed up, yunche opened his mouth and took a small bite to push his hand away. He simply put him down and let him go. Xiaopangchen held him in one hand and ate ice cream with relish in the other hand. Looking at his lovely little touch, yunche could not help thinking of the scene he had seen in the kindergarten. Looking at their family's xiaochenchen carefully, it seemed that they had some meat No, baby fat is a little bit serious.
"In the morning, how about my uncle teach you to use the power?"
After thinking twice, yunche asked in a way that did not arouse his suspicion.
"Can I fight bad people with my uncle after learning?"
Licking the ice cream, little Pang Chen raised his head and asked naively. He never forgot his ideal. He became a little Altman and beat bad people with his uncle.
"Well, when you grow up, you can do it. But I'm tired of learning and using abilities. I'm afraid I'm not afraid in the morning."
It's easy to upgrade him with crystal stones. Now they have a lot of low-level crystal nuclei. It's not a problem to upgrade him to level 3. But the level foundation accumulated by crystal nuclei is superficial, and the fighting power is low, and it can't help him lose weight. Yunche doesn't intend to pamper him. To upgrade his ability, he needs to do it with real bullets. Although it's a little bit like this for a child who turns three next month Cruel, but he personally felt that only in this way, when he grows up in the morning and leaves their wings, can he fly freely.
"I'm not afraid. I'm going to be Altman like my uncle in the morning and beat the bad guys!"Suddenly stopped, xiaopangchen broke his hand and clapped his chest. Later, when he grew up, he would protect his uncle and mother from being bullied by bad people.
"Ha ha So that's how we decide? From tomorrow, you will get up an hour in advance, go for a run with your uncle, and he will teach you how to use the power after school in the afternoon. "
I knew it would be like this. Yunche stooped down to pamper him and pinched his nose. With their current strength, they would say hello to Chaoyang again. Even if Chenchen was a full-blown power, it doesn't matter. They have enough strength to protect him.
"Well!"
Little Pang Chen nodded happily. He had no doubt about his uncle's sudden proposal to teach him the motive of using powers. The two brothers walked home hand in hand, and from time to time, they would sprinkle laughter, saying that they were nephews, rather than fathers and sons. Their feelings were better than that of their own father and son.