Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 91
At eight o'clock, the doorbell of 404 rang again.

Axi knew who it was and didn't open the door.

Inside the door, Fuchen's cheerful entertainment sounds came out.

"Dingling." Xue Jiahui rang the doorbell.

1 minute passed, and there was no movement in the house.

Father Xue continued to ring the doorbell patiently.

"jingle."

An An couldn't wait any longer, she slammed on the door and shouted, "Sister."

"elder sister."

Father Xue lowered his head, looked at An An's sincere face, and sighed in his heart: Hey, I'm still posting a cold ass after being beaten.

There was no response from inside.

But both of them knew that the other was at home.

"Sister." An An was still shouting.

"We're here to apologize." Father Xue shouted.

These two arrogant temperaments...can you change them?It's hard to find friends like this.

They are the ones who come to your door and are willing to play along.

Father Xue complained in his heart, without emotion on his face, "I know you are at home, so open the door. Make things clear in person."

3 minutes passed with no response.

And An An still called out regularly, "Sister."

Inside the house, Dirty Little Ghost and Mengmeng were the guests, all looking at the two masters, not understanding what happened.

Looking fiercely at Axi, Brother Da Gui had a cold expression on his face and didn't pay attention to outsiders at all.

The dirty kid looked at a piece of floating dust where he was playing, but couldn't understand.Get up, want to go out to have a look.

Fu Chen, who was laughing and playing, suddenly said, "Don't go out."

The dirty brat off the ground sat down again.

The dirty brat looked at Fuchen, then turned to look at his father.

Mengmeng and Dirty Brat looked at each other, their eyes were dazed and they were restless.

"elder sister."

An An's voice was persistent.

"elder sister".

The voice continued to shout for half an hour.

Mengmeng couldn't help but said, "Brother Gui, there's a guest. Don't you want someone to come in?"

The children yelled for half an hour.

Axi said with a blank expression, "A guest from Fuchen."

Looking fiercely at Fuchen, Fuchen played with all his heart, completely ignoring the sound.

Outside.

One big and one small stood there for half an hour.

The male host upstairs heard the sound and saw Father Xue, "Hey, aren't you Axi's friend? Can't you get in? Wait."

The man took out the key while going downstairs, inserted the key, twisted and pulled—whether it won’t work?

The man tugged at the door, but couldn't move it. He smiled and said awkwardly, "Well, the door is stuck."

"Axi! Axi! It's rare to have guests, so don't turn them away!"

"Axi! Axi! If you're like this, I'll call you Uncle Ming downstairs!"

Since the man won the battle for Building 13, he has become more and more nosy.

Every night, I also like to play chess with Uncle Ming downstairs.

Axi's face in the room was as heavy as iron.

The man pulls the door, hey, it's open.

The man smiled "hehe" and said to Xue Jiahui, "Go in. Axi is just awkward, but he's not a bad person. You just need to grind it out. I won't follow. I'm going to play chess."

As he said that, he greeted Axi in the room with a smile, and went downstairs with a "deng, deng, deng".

Xue Jiahui was still hesitating to enter the house, but An An's short legs had already run in, carrying a small schoolbag, and said to Ah Xi, "Uncle, I'm sorry." Then, he ran to the living room and sat next to Fuchen who was playing, "Sister .”

Be careful to sit around and also avoid contact with other imps.

Fu Chen turned his face away, moved his butt slightly, turned his back to him, and did not respond.

When Xue Jiahui entered the room, he saw Fuchen turned his back completely, talking and playing with the "air" next to him.

He knew that there must be a kid playing with him.

I was a little unhappy.

However, when he saw Ah Xi on the sofa, Xue Jiahui also pressed down, and walked over with a smile, "Ah Xi."

Ash nodded lightly, but didn't move.

Xue Jiahui felt that the aura was not right, and he was slightly cramped. The first sentence turned around, his mouth was bald, "An'an didn't mean you, she didn't mean anything."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt that I was vain, and even used the child as a shield.

But he doesn't seem to be doing anything.

"Hmm." Axi sat on the sofa with a blank expression on his face.

Xue Jiahui's body was cramped, and he glanced at Mengmeng next to him, finding a seat for himself.

On the other side of the game area, An An whispered to Fu Chen's back, "Sister."

"Sister, I'm sorry." The tail in the voice was like a wounded kitten.

No one cares.

An'an took out toys from her backpack, motorcycles, picture books, Ultraman... Ultraman turned to the side as soon as he took them out.

Ultraman floated in the air for a long time, but was snatched away by other little ghosts.

An An stared blankly at Ultraman with aggrieved eyes.

Ultraman was spinning in the hands of the little ghosts, but Fuchen didn't care and didn't move.

Father Xue looked very distressed.

Isolation, this is isolation, and the toys were robbed.

Father Xue looked at Axi, who had a cold expression.Father Xue turned his head fiercely.

Mengmeng also felt restless, and when he received the look, he rolled his eyes and looked at his own child.

The dirty child was also embarrassed, seeing his father's eyes.The small eyeballs looked at An An, and met An An's crying eyeballs.

His Ultraman...

The dirty brat took the initiative to hold An An's hand and pulled him into the playing circle.

Fuchen turned his head and looked at the dirty brat coldly.Step forward and sit down.

The other little ghosts also followed intentionally or unconsciously, and they formed a circle consciously, keeping the two children out of the circle.

The dirty brat held An An by his side and froze in place, wanting to cry too.I don't know what to look at my father.

Mengmeng was so distressed, he pulled Axi and said without hesitation, "Brother Gui, take care of the floating dust, she has already learned school violence."

Axi looked at Mengmeng coldly.

He opened his mouth so fiercely that he choked instantly, lowered his head and muttered, "How can there be such a thing..."

Axi looked at Fuchen, stopped drinking, "Fuchen!"

Fu Chen raised his head, glared at A Xi fiercely, turned his head angrily, picked up the motorcycle on the ground and hit An An, "I don't want you to come to my house to play!"

The picture book and Ultraman were thrown over.

"Floating dust!" Papa Xue was shocked and ran to rescue An An.

"Ah—" An An cried with her eyes closed.

"You take care of the children!" Xue Jiahui roared, "Is it An An's fault for today's incident? You are just venting your anger, so what does it matter to him?"

Fuchen also stood up, glared at Papa Xue and yelled, "My family's business, what's your business?" Pointing at the door, "Get out! Get out!"

Xue Jiahui stared at Fuchen, her eyes were fierce, like a little wolf.

But she was still a child.

Xue Jiahui couldn't say anything, he could only hug An An and look at Ah Xi.

"No, I won't go." An An yelled, breaking free from her father's arms, holding the floating dust with her hand, pitifully, "I'm sorry, sister."

Fu Chen looked at An An, his breath was unsteady, he rolled his eyes, and walked into the room with a "hum".It closed again with a bang.

The little ghosts entered the house through the wall.

The dirty brat looked awkwardly at Mengmeng, then at An'an, and followed through the wall.

In the living room, there was only one child, An An.

The sound of playing music came from the room, silently hitting the face.

Father Xue was so angry that he took An An away.

"Don't go, I won't go." An'an cried and resisted while leaning back, tears gushed out of her eyes.

The little rabbit is in a hurry.

　This short story is about to reach its climax, but the rhythm is a bit slow because it focuses on writing about the 1-5 year olds.Soon, if you accept the demon leader, you will be able to fast forward to the age of 18 and explain the last plot point.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)