Zuo Sinian carried Xiaotuanzi to the study room: "Yiyi, where is the fan that Dad gave Yiyi before?"

Xiaotuanzi thought for a while, then took the fan out of his pocket with difficulty: "It's in Yiyi's pocket!"

Zuo Sinian rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head: "Okay, Dad, I want to teach Yiyi some skills in using fans."

Xiaotuanzi blinked: "Okay!"

Holding Xiaotuanzi's hand, Zuo Sinian vigorously drew a string of runes. The runes took shape quickly, and then, like a tiger, they rushed towards the wall not far away!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and there seemed to be a faint crack on a painting in front of the father and daughter, and then disappeared quickly.

A smile appeared on Zuo Sinian's face: "How is it? Have you learned one by one?"

Xiao Tuanzi was thoughtful, and then under Zuo Sinian's gaze, his small hands drew in the air the exact same runes as Zuo Sinian did just now.

Only this time, the rune looked much smaller, and its power was also weakened a lot.

Zuo Sinian was obviously surprised by Xiaotuanzi's learning ability: "Yiyi is really smart."

Hearing this, Xiaotuanzi smiled happily at Zuo Sinian, and then showed two small white teeth, looking very happy.

"Okay, let's go to rest first." Zuo Sinian rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head: "Good night."

Xiaotuanzi went out excitedly with the fan in his arms.

The next day, Xiaotuanzi woke up early.

And when he just went downstairs, he saw Uncle Zuo Ping drooping his head, and Grandpa Zuo was angrily pulling his ears and teaching him a lesson.

"Good morning, grandpa." Xiaotuanzi called out softly.

The originally ferocious Mr. Zuo immediately changed his face: "Baby Yiyi, are you awake?"

"Are you going to kindergarten today?" Grandpa Zuo glanced at his phone: "Today is Saturday."

Xiaotuanzi came downstairs slowly: "I don't need to go to kindergarten today, Yiyi is hungry!"

As he said that, Xiaotuanzi rubbed his stomach.

When Zuo Ping heard this, his eyes lit up instantly: "A Snickers bar?!"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zuo slapped him hard: "Did you charge the advertising fee for Snickers?"

Zuo Ping fell silent immediately.

……

Jiang family.

A little boy was standing in front of his own tablet at the moment, his eyes were a little dignified.

In front of him was the survival variety show that Zuo Yunjue participated in.

Jiang Ye hung upside down on the wall: "You've been watching it for a long time, did this variety show provoke you?"

As if Jiang Xian didn't hear Jiang Ye's words, he kept zooming in on a certain place.

Zooming in again, I saw a tombstone looming in the corner in a certain scene of that variety show.

And Zuo Yunjue smiled extraordinarily happily in front of the camera like a careless Erbaiwu.

Jiang Xian glanced at Jiang Ye indifferently: "You are an errand, don't you have your own business on weekdays?"

Jiang Ye curled his lips in disdain.He didn't know until not long ago that his brother never drank Mengpo soup at all.

At the beginning, he clamored to take Jiang Xian back to make up a bowl of Mengpo soup, but then he was slapped away by his brother's big fight.

"Now the underworld's errands are full, and I don't have anything to do."

Jiang Xian just wanted to say something.

"Xiaoxian! Mom is back, are you good at home?"

A look of stiffness appeared on Jiang Xian's face. Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Ye moved to his side and spoke as if his throat was being pinched.

"Little risk~ you're good at home~ aren't you good?"

Jiang Xian squinted his eyes. Sure enough, a creature like his younger brother is really annoying!

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