My uncle is autistic every day

The scene became more and more out of control, Yan Xiao tensed his face.

No one was too lazy to talk, and the fight started immediately, and Oni was also very serious, there were sounds of bang bang and iron sliding everywhere, and occasionally sparks burst out.

The two stalemate for a while, and Oni gradually begins to lose the upper hand.

Dio also bruises himself all over his face, grinning on the sidelines.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Xiao asked distressedly.

"It's okay." Dio took the opportunity to steal a scent.

"..." You really shouldn't be too worried.

Oni was slowly forced back to the ground, "It's hard to deal with." He took back the mecha.

"Give me the things, and I'll let you go." Dilo also reappeared.

Dio whispered to Yan Xiao secretly, "Let's sneak away later."

"Where are you going?" Yan Xiao's head grew anxious.

"Steal the spaceship and go home." Dio was not at all embarrassed.

"Now?" Yan Xiao pouted.

Dio nodded, "While they are busy."

Yan Xiao couldn't help but grabbed Dio's face, "Go and help."

Dio pointed to the wounds on his face, "It's all wounds."

"...I can't die." It was rare for Yan Xiao to harden his heart.

But Dior was just talking, and went up to fool after a while.

"What do you want?" Dio asked impatiently.

After a moment of silence, Dilo said, "I want all the underground resources of Planet Tiss."

"I have a big appetite." Oni clicked his tongue twice.

Dilo gave a half-smile, "Otherwise, I want you all to die."

"..." Oni patted his chest pretendingly, "I'm so scared." Then he cut.

Dio approached His Majesty the Emperor, "What is that thing used for?"

"Hehe." His Majesty the Emperor only gave Dio a look, and the meaning was obvious, too stupid.

"Hand it over, and I'll let you go right away." Dilo repeated impatiently.

"It's really noisy." Her Highness the Queen picked out her ears.

"Brother." His Majesty the Emperor suddenly changed his style of painting, "Don't you know that the mecha in your hand is mine in the first place?"

Yan Xiao was bored watching the turning point, so he just found a chair and sat down, he was really worried for nothing.

"What?" The expression on Dilo's face cracked again.

His Majesty the Emperor moved his ring, and said in a low voice, "A super-intelligent robot is a good thing."

"Have you never doubted the optical brain on that mecha?"

After His Majesty finished speaking, the mecha returned to his side.

"Are you kidding me?" Dilo finally figured it out.

Aner slowly emerged from behind, stood behind His Majesty the Emperor, and smiled apologetically at Dilo, "Sorry, I still think it's more cost-effective to cooperate with him."

Yan smiled paralyzed and thought, not only is he playing tricks on you, but he is playing tricks on everyone, so he was worried because he knew that he should have slipped away quietly with Dio just now.

After hypnotizing Dilo, An Er manipulated the mecha, and later pretended not to know anything, the number of stages is not low.

I don't know what deal His Majesty the Emperor made with her, but the matter was miraculously resolved.

This battle started inexplicably, and ended even more inexplicably.

His Majesty the Emperor successfully cleaned the entire court, and the people were panicked for a while, and the ministers who stood in the wrong line were all thrown into the black hole to accompany Di Luo.

After doing this, no one really dared to disagree.

His Majesty the Emperor's move is not bad, but it's hard to pull Dior who came here to be cannon fodder.

As for Dilo, he was thrown back into the black hole in a simple and rude manner, before he even had time to utter the last ruthless words. In this way, His Majesty the Emperor is really not ordinary ruthless.

Oni took a lot of money and went back, feeling good.

The only thing that feels bad is Yan Xiao. This is a failed trip.

Later, Dior simply avoided His Majesty's eyeliner, and he was very busy recently, busy cleaning up the group of ministers who had different intentions, cleaning up the mess, and he didn't want Dior to appear in front of him at all.

"The spaceship is coming." Dior directly grabbed the best one.

"Yeah." Yan Xiao looked at the platform.

"Let's go." Dio felt that he had come back to life, and it was a lot easier, "I don't want to come back for the time being, really." By the way, he blinked at Yan Xiao.

Before they could turn around, there was the sound of a wheel sliding from behind.

"Have you gone back?" Wen Liang asked.

This time Wen Liang looked more haggard than before, and it seemed that he came out behind Oni's back.

"Yeah." Yan Xiao asked again, "Do you want to go together?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "No, I'll see you off."

"You will die." Yan Xiao never beat around the bush.

"It's okay." I don't know what Wen Liang is stubborn about, but his face looks calm.

"Then I'm leaving." Yan Xiao nodded, and didn't intend to waste time, since Wen Liang didn't want to leave, he couldn't force him either.

Oni didn't know when he stood behind Wen Liang, "Go back."

Wen Liang looked at him, stretched out his finger, very thin, "Yeah."

"Not going back somewhere." Oni stopped Wen Liang's wheelchair from turning around.

"..." Wen Liang shook his head.

Oni hadn't made out with Wen Liang for a long time, this time he ignored Wen Liang's body and bit him hard on the shoulder.

"Be nice."

Wen Liang began to struggle, "Let me go."

"Just listen to me once, okay, I'll send you up."

Yan Xiao was still wondering why Dio, who had been so anxious all along, didn't move for a long time, and he understood when he saw Oni hugging him up.

"Let's go." Oni didn't talk nonsense, took a look at Wen Liang and jumped off.

Wen Liang struggled to stand up, but finally fell off the wheelchair, his eyes were red.

"let me out."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Dio apologized, then fell silent.

Yan Xiao remembered that the journey was not long, and he wanted to go forward to help Wen Liang up, but Wen Liang refused.

"I want to go back." He persisted in trying to crawl towards the door.

Yan Xiao looked at him distressedly, then stopped him, "We will send you back when you recover."

Hearing Yan Xiao's words, Wen Liang was quiet for a while, "He doesn't want me anymore." Then he quietly closed his eyes, not sure if he fell asleep or was tired.

Yan Xiao struggled to carry the man into the wheelchair, Dio gritted his teeth, he really picked up a trouble and came back.

It was quite cold when we left, and it was warm everywhere when we came back. Everyone was wearing short sleeves, it seemed that summer had arrived.

"..." Yan Xiao opened the door, and there was a cloud of dust all over it.

Before he left, Chen Jiu would come to help him clean the room, but now without Chen Jiu, everything is covered with dust.

The neighbor on the opposite side just came home, and seeing the three men's heart pounding, he searched for a long time before seeing a slightly familiar smile, and said enthusiastically, "I'm back."

Yan Xiao smiled at him.

Dior consciously started to clean the room, Yan Xiao opened the window to let the room breathe.

"This is your home?" Wen Liang woke up at some point.

"Ah."

"Where is your home?" Yan Xiao asked.

Wen Liang closed his eyes again, apparently not planning to speak again.

Yan Xiao's cell phone was thrown in the drawer, and it took a long time to turn it on, and when it was turned on, there was a series of messages and missed calls.

In addition to Chenjiu's, there is actually Yan Yuzhu's.

Yan Xiao thought for a while, and took the initiative to call Chen Jiu back.

Chen Jiu answered quickly, with an urgent voice, "Oh, is it Xiaoxiao?"

The sound was too loud, and Yan Xiao had to hold it a little farther away.

"Ah."

Chen Jiu exploded immediately after hearing the voice, "Where did you die these past few months? Huh?"

"Travel with Dior."

"Travel? You haven't answered the phone for several months?" If you look carefully, there is still green smoke on Chen Jiu's head.

"...The phone is broken." Yan Xiao lied without moving his eyes.

Chen Jiu's temper blew up and down, and finally he didn't know, "..."

"It won't happen next time." Yan Xiao promised.

"You don't want to stay in a big boy, just smile." Chen Jiu's voice began to become a little awkward again.

Yan Xiao was worried about what happened to him in the past few days and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You've become a godfather." Chen Jiu rubbed his head, a little embarrassed.

"..." Yan Xiao's palms were sweating, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy. He couldn't wait to get out of Luo Luo's stomach, and he was born a few days early." Speaking of his son, Chen Jiu was even happier.

"Is the child healthy?" Yan Xiao was a little worried.

Chen Jiu smiled silly, "It's pretty good, they can eat and sleep, that's why I took the two of them home."

"Twins." Chen Jiu suddenly added another sentence.

Yan Xiao was happy for him, "I'll see you next week."

Chen Jiu was a little worried, "Aren't you busy?"

"not busy."

Faintly, Yan Xiao heard the cry of the child, and Chen Jiu had no choice but to say, "They are making trouble again, I have to go and see first."

"Ah."

"Then I'll hang up." After Chen Jiu finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, no longer nagging like before.

I don't know if it was Yan Xiao's illusion, but he always felt empty in his heart, and the phone was slowly placed on the table.

After tidying up the room, Dio found that Yan Xiao was not in a good mood, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xiao looked at him, "Luo Luo gave birth to two babies, twins."

Dio frowned, "That's good."

Yan Xiao didn't know whether it was a sigh or something, and suddenly said, "Chen Jiu has babies, and they have grown up as expected."

Dio touched his head, "Be good, honey, let's go eat first."

Yan Xiao patted his head, "You know how to do it?"

"..." Dior.

Wen Liang didn't know when he appeared at the door, and he looked much better, "Someone knocked on the door."

Yan Xiao just came back when someone knocked on the door, Yan Xiao couldn't think of anyone else besides Yan Yuzhu.

Dio went to open the door, and sure enough, he turned his face when he saw someone coming.

Yan Yuzhu didn't expect that this man was still there, so he gave Dior a vicious look, and stepped on his slender high-heeled shoes, "Where's Yan Xiao?"

Dio made it clear that he was not cooperative, "Who are you?"