Omniscient Elf World

Today is the second day of the autumn vacation, because Song Jingyang made an appointment to visit her in the morning.

Li Ziye also woke up early.

When I walked to the kitchen, my mother was still preparing breakfast.

"Xiaoye, why did you wake up so early?"

Mom said while flipping the fried egg skillfully.

"Good morning, Mom."

Li Ziye replied with a smile.

"Wait a little longer, you can eat it soon."

Simply, Li Ziye sat at the dining table and watched TV.

But after a while, grandpa and grandma walked back from the courtyard together.

This is their old habit, getting up early every day, strolling around the courtyard.

On the one hand, you can observe the situation of the elves so that you can make food improvements in time.

On the one hand, you can also exercise your body and relax your mind.

"Good morning, Grandpa and Grandma."

"Good morning, Saya."

Mom brought breakfast to the dining table, and everyone else arrived except Dad.

Li Ziye asked suspiciously: "Mom, where's Dad?"

"Dad hasn't gotten up yet, don't worry about him." Mom said with a smile.

After a while, the sleepy-eyed dad came.

During the meal, my grandfather even raised his mouth.

"Nan Zhi, Xiao Song is coming over today."

"Xiao Song? What is he doing here?"

Mom didn't answer, Dad woke up suddenly and asked first.

"Xiao Song brought his child here, and let me guide the direction of elves' cultivation in the future."

Grandpa replied slowly.

Li Ziye, who was at the side, felt that he should sort out his thoughts.

First of all, the Xiao Song mentioned by my grandfather should be Song Jingyang's father, it seems that everyone is very familiar with him.

Secondly, why dad's reaction is so big.

After breakfast, a bell rang at the door.

Grandpa heard it, got up and went to open the door.

"Uncle Ye, good morning."

"Xiao Song is here, come in quickly."

Grandma also greeted the guests skillfully.

Walking in was a middle-aged man in a black suit, and behind him was a boy who looked like he was carved out of a mold.

It was Song Jingyang and his father.

Li Ziye stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Song Jingyang smiled slightly as a greeting.

"Uncle Ye, Aunt Qian, this is Yangyang. I have been in my hometown before, and I have never had a chance to show you."

Father Song introduced Song Jingyang behind him.

"Grandpa Ye, hello Grandma Qian."

Song Jingyang greeted obediently.

As expected of him, he is good at pretending to be obedient in front of adults.

"You child is exactly the same as your father when he was young."

Grandma looked at Song Jingyang and said happily.

"Xiaoye, this is your Uncle Song, you haven't seen him before, right?"

Grandpa called Li Ziye over.

Li Ziye could only bite the bullet and go over: "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Okay, as expected of Nan Zhi's child." When Dad Song said this, he seemed to look at his mother with eyes of stories.

"Nan Zhi, how have you been all these years?"

"Of course my wife is doing well." Father Li said first, declaring his sovereignty.

This made the mother on the side cover her mouth so as not to laugh out loud.

"Look at my memory, you come in and sit first." Grandma signaled everyone to come to the living room and sit down.

Sitting in the living room, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Grandpa, grandma and Dad Song talked freely, but the two children couldn't talk at all.

The atmosphere between Li's father and mother became a little delicate.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there seems to be some disputes between the previous generation.

Li Ziye suddenly thought of something. When school just started, his mother specially asked Song Jingyang to get along with her.

After all, Song Jingyang looks so much like Song's father, mother should have recognized it at the first sight.

Such memories gradually emerged. In the real world, Song Jingyang would occasionally come to Li Ziye's house as a guest, and her mother's attitude was always very good, as if she was her own son.

Dad, on the other hand, looked a little indifferent.

Perhaps, Li Ziye felt that he had guessed the truth.

Moreover, in this world, my mother has seen Song Jingyang twice, but just now she saw Song Jingyang following Uncle Song, she was not surprised at all, if she didn't know in advance, she should not have such an attitude.

The topic in the living room has changed from reminiscing about the past to getting to the point.

"Uncle Ye, I prepared a baby Kiras for our Yangyang family. This time I came here to ask you how to raise it in the future, because this baby Kiras is a bit congenitally deficient and doesn't have enough time to hatch."

Father Song said worriedly.

Grandpa seemed to have known about this for a long time. He got up and prepared to take everyone to the courtyard.

Li Ziye took the opportunity to send a message to Song Jingyang: "Ayang, the elf expert you mentioned earlier that your father asked was my grandfather, right?"

Song Jingyang lowered his head and looked at his phone. He didn't reply in a hurry, but looked at Li Ziye and nodded slowly.

Apparently it's the default.

The world is so small.

Li Ziye couldn't help sighing.

In the courtyard, Father Song said to Song Jingyang, "Yangyang, release Young Kiras."

Song Jingyang took out the temporary ball from his pocket and released Young Kilas.

When the young Kiras appeared on the grass, he looked around immediately and found a bunch of strangers around him.

But its heart was relatively big, and the next step, it began to eat the soil on the ground.

Grandpa really observed: "It seems that the vitality is not bad now, and it has not been affected by the lack of incubation time."

"Old lady, call the magic wall puppet over here." Grandpa said to the grandma beside him.

Grandma nodded, and began to summon the magic wall puppet telepathically.

The magic wall puppet appeared, and it didn't appear alone.

Mom's magic wall puppet and Li Ziye's Lalu Lasi followed it.

Because of the same attributes, Lalu Lasi also likes to hang out with the two magic wall dolls, in order to learn one and a half moves.

Although, it is still a little scared of grandma's magic wall doll.

"Hey, trainer, why is Young Kiras here?"

Lalu Lasi's voice appeared in Li Ziye's mind.

"Yes, Song Jingyang is here too."

Li Ziye signaled Lalu Lasi to look into the distance.

"Really, what's going on."

Lalulas said in surprise.

Young Kiras also noticed the appearance of Lalulas, and when he saw his familiar partner, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he ran towards Lalulas with small steps, ignoring the dirt.

With every step, a deep footprint appeared on the grass on the ground.

Although the magic wall dolls can feel that the young Kiras is not malicious.

However, its weight is placed there, if it hits directly like this, it will be terrible.

Some light blue lights appeared in the eyes of the grandmother's magic wall puppet, and then, the body of the young Kiras began to float.

This is the first time that the baby Kiras has left the ground except for the newborn.

Because its weight is too heavy, even Song Jingyang can't hold it.

This scene left Li Ziye and Song Jingyang dumbfounded.

They knew how terrible the weight of young Kiras was.

But in front of the magic wall puppet, it looks so easy.