The man also had to quibble: "Where did you get what you got? This is really my daughter, my biological child!"

Song Ziran threw the rice cake in her hand over and muffled him with a look: Who is your biological child? You don’t even urinate and look at yourself! I didn’t accumulate virtue in my previous life. I want to give birth to such a cute child as her, dream!

After the batter, he even spitted at him "puff".

Fan Qianao, who snatched the man's arm, was affected again. He shouted: "Little girl, if you spit on me again, I will block your mouth, do you believe it?"

"Puff--" He said, and a mass of saliva sprayed at him accurately. Fan Qianao pulled the man in his hand and blocked him. The saliva fell on the man's face and flowed down his cheeks!

Fan Qianao grinned and said, "Little girl, we won't vomit anymore, okay? It's so disgusting!"

Well, it's indeed a bit disgusting! Song Ziran took out her arms, took out a small handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and put it back.

"Fuya, who did you come with, grandma? Or dad?" Xiao Jinyu pinched the little girl's soft cheeks - the little guy is a little fatter than last time he met. He is white and tender, and has a very good feel!

Fuya nodded twice to indicate that she was with the two of them. When she nodded her head, a small curly hair on her head was shaking slightly, just like her mood at this moment.

Xiao Jinyu frowned slightly and said, "Your breasts and your father are around, can you still steal you? Could it be... You eat too much and can't afford to raise you at home, so you sold you?"

When Song Ziran heard this, her little face wrinkled into white bread. She stretched out her little claws with courage, pinched Xiao Jinyu's face, and pulled it to both sides: This is the punishment you are talking nonsense!

When the man saw that the little baby knew these teenagers, he was immediately panicked. He struggled hard and almost broke free from Fan Qianao's hands.

Fan Qianao kicked him on the knee and pressed him to the ground: "Want to run away? Is this martial arts master practicing in vain?"

"An Jiu, send him to the government and ask the county magistrate to carefully check if there are any accomplices!" As soon as Xiao Jinyu finished speaking, a masked man in black appeared in front of them without knowing it.

Song Ziran opened her big eyes wide, and her small curly hair "swooshed" and raised her ground. Could it be... This is the legendary secret guard? Oh my god, she saw the living secret guard, Kaisen (#^.^#)

When Xiao Jinyu saw the little girl in his arms, he showed an excited expression on his face, and his beautiful big eyes stared at Anjiu without blinking. Until he escorted the prisoner and disappeared into the mountains and forests, he was still unsatisfied - are the little kids so smart and gossipy? Or is this little girl an exception?

"Xiao Fuya, where are your father and your breasts? I'll take you back!" Xiao Jinyu shook her little hand and pulled the little baby's attention back.

Song Ziran pointed to the direction the man was holding her and said aloud. Soon, she realized that her "infant language" little goldfish couldn't understand, and stopped in disappointment. It was not that she didn't want to speak earlier, but that she could not control her vocal cords at all.

Alas! Let it go! She doesn't want to be too independent.

"Okay, let's go there to find grandma. Where is your father? He was led away by a bad guy? So that person was a gang committing crimes? Don't be angry, brother will help you lift the bottom of those guys and vent your anger for you!" Xiao Jinyu talked to her, but he magically met her.

Song Ziran patted the shoulder of the little goldfish brother: It’s a teaching! Are you sure that it’s not the roundworms in my belly? Cough cough! The little goldfish is so handsome and smart, how could it be a disgusting roundworm of Bala? Besides, how could there be such a disgusting creature in the little fairy’s belly?

"Okay! Xiaoyu, you even understand the language of the baby. Only when you say similar creatures can you understand the other person's words. Could it be that Xiaoyu, you... still have the talent you used to be when you are a baby?" Fan Qianao squeezed his eyes at him and said jokingly.

Xiao Jinyu glanced at him lightly with the end of his eyes and said, "Call me Xiaoyu again, let's see you on the martial arts field!"

"See you when you see it, who is afraid of who? I have been practicing martial arts hard recently! Master praised me for making great progress and I don't know who will abuse whom then!" Fan Qianao pretended to be indifferent and said unwillingly.

Song Ziran carefully identified the way she came, pointed them in direction from time to time, and soon came to the big tree where she was stolen. Hey? Where is her breasts? She must have gone to find her!

"Are you separated from grandma here? Shi Jian, go to the nearby area to inquire!" Xiao Jinyu looked around. Although the flow of people was a little smaller at this time, the road was still flowing continuously.

Song Ziran touched her belly. She only ate half of the rice cake just now and used it to smash people. She went out too early in the morning, so she drank a bowl of goat milk. She was a little hungry now!

"Xiao Qian, do you still have any snacks?" Xiao Jinyu saw the little girl in her arms being so depressed that she collapsed with a curly hair on her head. I don't know if she was tired or hungry.

Fan Qianao threw him a greasy bag and said angrily: "Don't call me Xiao Qian, I am your brother! My cousin is also a brother!! No big or small, be careful, I will tell my cousin Jinluo!"

"Swish! The child complained!" Xiao Jinyu took out a piece of plum blossom cake and handed it to Xiao Fuya.

Song Ziran was instantly resurrected with blood, and the little curly hair swayed happily: Brother Goldfish is so considerate! I raised the banner for the little brother!

Ah woo - The plum blossom cake from my little brother's house is delicious. The ones I bought in the county are not of the same level as this one! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Shi Jian came back soon: "The vendor over there said that the old lady who had the child robbed, went there to find the yamen runner to report to the official!"

"Let's go there!" Xiao Jinyu hugged the little girl who was chewing the pastry with relish and gently brushed off the pastry crumbs on her shoulder.

Woo woo woo woo woo! The little brother is so gentle! I don’t look like that mastiff, I know that he is fierce!

After a while, she heard her unique loud voice, crying about her snatching away, and kept crying and begging the yamen runners to find her granddaughter.

"Where--" Song Ziran's eyes were hot and she tried to spit out a word. Hey? Not very correct.

"Hey—" It seems that it's not right!

"Ah"...it's even more wrong! Is it so difficult to learn to speak?

Mrs. Wu wiped her eyes and looked around. She said to Zhao Changsheng and Song Laosi beside her: "I... I seem to hear Fuya call me 'milk'! It's said that grandparents and grandchildren are connected to heart, so Fuya is in danger, right?"

Although Song Laosi was extremely anxious, he still patiently comforted his mother: "I also heard someone calling me milk, it must not be Fuya. You forgot that Fuya is not yet the age to speak!"

"Milk—" After unremitting efforts, Xiao Fuya finally called right, and then there were a series of "Milk!" "Milk..." "Milk—"
Chapter completed!