little ancestors in modern times

The little girl was also out of kindness, but she didn't expect the other party to turn her head and say such a word directly, especially when she touched Yan Jiabao's cold eyes, the little girl reflexively took two steps back.

"You... you... why is this person like this? I am also kind. The child is sick and rushed to the hospital. Why are you throwing a tantrum at me?"

Yan Jiabao ignored and was in no mood to pay attention to the little girl's words. The little ancestor is not a mortal, the situation is unknown now, and it is not appropriate to go to a hospital in a foreign country.

At this moment, all he could think of was to call the driver arranged by Mo Jingyan and ask him to drive the car over immediately. He had to take the little ancestor back to the villa to find Dajin immediately. After all, with the incident in the shopping mall before, Yan Jiabao still regretted that he was not enough. Cautious, too big-hearted, too self-righteous.

The people Mo Jingyan arranged to protect the little ancestor in the dark saw that the situation was wrong, and they also came to the bright place to surround the city with a protective circle, separating all the idlers.

One of them came to Yan Jiabao and asked if he needed help. Although he knew that these people were arranged by Mo Jingyan to protect his little ancestor, the current situation was not something that these people could help.

After getting into the car with the little ancestor in his arms, Yan Jiabao thought of calling Mo Jingyan, but he didn't know what to say, all he could say was "Little ancestor is unconscious, come back quickly".

In the car, Yan Jiabao carefully hugged the little ancestor, and didn't try to wake him up again.At this time, he was helpless except to blame himself.

If he hadn't taken his little ancestor out, nothing would have happened, at least there was Dajin in the villa.

Mo Jingyan returned to the villa one step earlier than Yan Jiabao and the others. As soon as Yan Jiabao and his car stopped, the car door was opened. Mo Jingyan leaned in and carried the little guy out of Yan Jiabao's arms. When he left, he did not forget to cast a glance at Yan Jiabao, that glance was as cold as ice for a thousand years.

Da Jin, who was following Mo Jingyan's ass, was so anxious that he wanted to jump, but it was a pity that the young master was hugged by the eldest son, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he could only follow closely.

Mo Jingyan is good at medicine, and when he picked up the little guy, he simply felt the pulse, and made sure that the little guy was fine, but his mood fluctuated too much, and after a temporary faint, the cold air around his body gradually subsided. Get up, for fear of causing discomfort to the person in my arms.

But when he touched the white lips that the little guy was biting tightly, a trace of tyranny flashed in his cold eyes, and he reached out and gently peeled off the white teeth from the white lower lip, restoring its original shape.

When he came to the room, Mo Jingyan gently put him on the bed, and carefully pulled up the quilt, before turning his head to look at Yan Jiabao who followed in.

"Tell me about the situation at that time."

Da Jin, who followed in and was anxious to know about his young master's situation, also looked up at Yan Jiabao. His young master was fine when he went out, but why did he become like this when he came back.If he knew who bullied the young master, Lord Shenshou would definitely make him regret coming to this world.

Yan Jiabao shook his head with some self-blame, "I don't know. When I turned my head away, it was like this. You first ask Da Jin to show the little ancestor. You know, the little ancestor is in a special situation."

"Little guy is fine, but if you can't explain what happened at the airport, then it will be you or the Yan family." When Mo Jingyan said this, he was not threatening, but really angry. It wasn't that the Yan family had raised the little guy for a while, but now that Yan Jiabao behaved like this, he might really do something.

Yan Jiabao knew that Mo Jingyan was really angry, and when he heard that his little ancestor was fine, he calmed down quite a bit, and recounted the scene as if recalling it.

"Have you seen the man's face clearly?"

Yan Jiabao shook his head, "The man always turned his back to me."

Mo Jingyan looked sideways at Yan Lei, and said sharply, "What about you, what were you doing at that time? You can't even protect the master!"

Faced with Mo Jingyan's accusation, Yan Lei was silent, and after a long time he clenched his fist and said: "I will improve my ability as soon as possible."

Even though the man in front of him didn't ask him what he saw at the time, or the man guessed that he didn't see anything, that's right, the first time he found out that the situation was wrong, before he could react, his body was frozen and he couldn't move. My eyes were blurry, and I couldn't even hear the sound.

The feeling that the five senses were blocked gave him the urge to fight for the first time, but the disparity in strength between the two sides made him very unwilling, and he couldn't even capture the breath of the other party.

Without commenting on Yan Lei's words, Mo Jingyan shifted his gaze to Da Jin, and asked coldly, "Can you guess who it is?"

The one who can make the little guy's emotions fluctuate so much for a while, and it is still in the state of the little guy's incomplete memory, can only be people that the little guy knows or even is very familiar with.

Da Jin, who was suddenly named, shook his head again and again, expressing that he did not remember the existence of such a person, and his memory was also faulty.Since the eldest son said that the young master is fine, then he must be fine. As for the man who surprised the young master, whether it is a man or a ghost or pretending to be a ghost, Xiao Jin vowed that next time he meets him, he will swallow him in one bite.

Since he couldn't ask what he wanted, Mo Jingyan directly issued an order to evict the guest.

"You all go out".

Neither Yan Jiabao nor Da Jin wanted to go out very much, but they couldn't help it. They looked eagerly at the little ancestor lying on the bed, and walked out step by step.

After everyone went out, Mo Jingyan turned around and walked to the bathroom. When he came out, he had a steaming towel in his hand.

When he came to the bed, Mo Jingyan leaned over and gently wiped the little guy's face and neck. As if it wasn't enough, he went to the bathroom again and twisted the towel back. He even wiped the little ancestor's hands and feet carefully. again.

After finishing these, Mo Jingyan put the towel aside and sat down beside the bed.

He stretched out his hand to gently smooth the little guy's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and when he moved away, he thought of something, and tapped the little guy's forehead lightly, with a dissatisfied tone of pampering, "Let you follow me casually." People ran out, now they are scared! Remember to keep your eyes open when you wake up this time."

What Mo Jingyan said was speaking to the comatose little guy, and he was also speaking to himself.

When he saw the number of the caller, Mo Jingyan immediately had a bad feeling in his heart. He knew that Yan Jiabao would not call him unless it was something important, and it was about the little guy.

And he didn't guess wrong, the word "unconscious" directly made his mind go blank, and even his eyes fell into darkness for a short time.

The little lover who has just confirmed his identity, and the little guy who has only been separated for a few hours, why is he unconscious? Mo Jingyan feels that it is difficult to even breathe. If Yan Jiabao said this word in front of him at that time , he may really be able to strangle the other party.

On the way back, he thought a lot. Since he cared so much, he could only rest assured that he kept it under his nose.

Mo Jingyan laughed at himself, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the little hand wrapped in the palm began to swell slowly. Not only the little hand held in the palm, but the whole little guy was growing up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Jingyan's pupils shrank sharply. For the first time, he couldn't control his emotions, his cheeks twitched, unable to make a complete expression.

After about three breaths, the time in the room stopped, and Mo Jingyan even forgot to breathe, staring blankly at the strange yet familiar man on the bed.

From the man's delicate eyebrows and eyes, the shadow of the little guy can be vaguely seen, Mo Jingyan nervously raised his hand to touch the man's eyebrows and eyes, his heart has never been beating so fast like it is now in such a long life.

Thump...thump...the only sound in the room was his heartbeat.

But just when his hand was about to touch the beautiful eyebrows, the man's body quickly shrank like a deflated balloon, and under Mo Jingyan's unwilling and worried eyes, he returned to the appearance of a little guy again.

If Yan Jiabao was here at this time, he would definitely be able to remember such a scene immediately, it was exactly the same as the one in Yan's ancestral hall, but Mo Jingyan was luckier than them, and saw one more scene.

Mo Jingyan didn't take back his hand, but gently traced the little guy's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, his eyes were burning hot without knowing it.

It wasn't until the entire face was traced that Mo Jingyan murmured: "Little guy, you have to grow up quickly, and look forward to meeting again next time."

The flash in the pan, the glimpse just now, has been deeply imprinted in his mind, engraved deep in his memory, even in the vast sea of ​​people, he can find people out at once.

Living with anticipation, life with hope, Mo Jingyan now feels that the meaning of his life is to wait for his little lover to grow up. For the first time, he feels that living is also a very interesting thing.

In a dark cave, a man in a long white robe leaned on the stone wall with one hand, covered his chest with the other, coughed lightly, and a smear of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Standing behind the man, no, it should be said that there is a middle-aged man floating. The middle-aged man looked at the man's back with a worried expression, and finally couldn't help sighing: "Master Feng, why are you bothering? Just a little bit, just a little bit, the seal will be completely lifted, and you will be able to leave this cramped world completely, there is no rush at all."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something more, but the man in the long white robe in front of him took away his hand covering his chest, waved his hand and said, "Don't say any more, I'm just not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled, why should I forget everything, but still I remember that person, but I still forgot about me." Sui Feng, that is, a hint of distress flashed in the deep eyes of the middle-aged man. It is only with the appreciation of the master that he has today's cultivation base and ability.

He didn't know the name of the man in front of him with the posture of heaven and man, what kind of story he had, the man just let himself call him "Feng", and he added the word "father" to show respect, and changed his name Changed to wind.