Three people and one dog came down from the SUV.

The three were a middle-aged man coming down from the main driver's seat.

He was dressed in British style, with a long windbreaker, brown leather boots, and the gentleman's walking stick, which he didn't know whether it was decoration or really useful, all made him look strange and out of place.

He had a slightly fat stomach and a long face with a beard.

In the eyes, full of scorn.

"Tut Tut, your family is still as poor as it was five years ago."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, a middle-aged woman who just walked down from the back seat frowned silently.

Her face was thin, her skin was dim, and her frown seemed to be wearied.

It's obviously less than 30 years old, but it looks like it's about 40 years old.

In her hand, holding a little boy with a tiger's head and brain.

Boy about four years old, round face on a pair of black gem like eyes around, very smart.

He also heard the middle-aged man's words, immediately confused: "dady, what is poverty?"

The middle-aged man touched the boy's head and said with a strange smile: "the life of the poor is called poverty.

They are not from the same world as us. Don't play with them. Do you hear me

The boy nodded, happily playing with the dog around him.

The dog is a famous German shepherd. He is strong and powerful.

Although playing with the little boy is very close, but that pair of eyes is always full of vigilance and mania.

Suddenly, the wolf dog barked fiercely.

A family of three looked, but the courtyard gate was opened.

Night family a line, from the yard slowly out.

"Dad... Big brother, sister-in-law, Xiaoxi, and... Are you ah Hong and zhinuo? They are all so big... "

the middle-aged woman said hello to the people at night one by one.

It turns out to be Hongye.

Then that middle-aged man's identity is also about to emerge, is Yehong's great uncle - Yue Qingsen.

As for the little boy...

seeing the curious eyes of the people, yejuan said to the little boy: "she is the child of Aomori and me, Yuewang, her nickname is Xiaohu.

Little tiger, come and say hello to them

But Xiaohu suddenly hid behind Yue Qingsen and looked at the night people with distrust: "Mommy, dady said that we can't play with the poor."

When Xiao Hu said this, everyone at night changed.

Night is more furious: "they are not poor people, but your relatives!"

Little tiger raised his head in confusion, his face puzzled.

Yue Qingsen's face is showing a strange smile, light way: "you don't scare the tiger, he doesn't want to call, don't force him."

And in the process, the German shepherd dog's roar did not stop.

Yexi was frightened by the barking of Demu. His face turned pale and his eyes were full of fear. He subconsciously hid behind Yehong.

"It's so noisy."

Night Hong glanced at De Mu, light way: "shut up."

"Ding! Trigger mastery level prestige and impose spiritual oppression on the target. "

Yue Qingsen disdained to smile: "my German Shepherd is a pure blood German shepherd dog, and his temper is stronger than anyone else. No one can make him quiet except me..."

before his voice dropped, he saw that German Shepherd seemed to be frightened, and his whole body instantly fell on the ground.

Spit out tongue, toward Night Hong a wave tail.