Xiao Sizhou is only three years old now. Sometimes he doesn't speak very clearly, but he is always a little devil. He just learns from his father's appearance and always wants to be an indomitable man. He is really cute.

She was filled with melancholy at the thought.

Di Yan took the thing in his hand, nuogued his mouth and said, "you haven't said, why do you know Lingli? As far as I know, it is impossible for a few people to know about this world except for our four ancient martial arts families. What's more, why can I only feel a little bit of your spiritual power occasionally? "

She has just gathered Qi in the kingdom of God. At most, she can make the spiritual power circulate around her body. If she has no other ability, she can't feel it all the time.

The flower on the stranger sighed silently in his heart, and there was no difference on his face, "you are young, your spiritual power is low, and you can't feel it naturally."

"What did you just use? Is it the legendary internal force?" Di Yan, like Xiao Sizhou, seems to have endless questions.

Since Di Yan said frankly, the flower on the road will simply admit, "it is so."

Di Yan eyebrows some tangled twist into a group, staring at the flowers on the street for a long time, then said: "why do you disappear for five years?"

On the street flower eye bottom cluster ran across a faint, voice cool down, "and you what?"

Di Yan seems to realize that he asked a little more, simply skimmed his mouth and turned his head.

On the street flower eye light in he falls on the ground pants to brush over, thought for a while, way: "I need to clean up here, I am helping you to send a suit of clothes to you."

Di Yan immediately face unwilling, but looked at his present appearance, or default down.

Called the hour worker to clean up the apartment, the stranger flower and forced to carry Diyan to the mall to buy a fitting children's wear.

I don't know why, it's clearly a child who has no blood relationship with him, but looking at Diyan dressed neatly in front of him, the flower on the street is inexplicably gratified, as if this is his own child.

It was di Yan, who clenched the utensil in his hand, which could make him look like an adult, and pursed his small mouth slightly.

The flower on the street helped him sort out his clothes and settle the account. Then he squatted down and said, "OK, now I'll take you home."

"I'm not going back!" Di Yan was like to be sent to the grotto, frowning and protesting, "my experiment is not finished yet."

The flower on the street looked down at her and said: "if you really care about your experiment, you won't come out with me."

With light in her eyes, she seems to be able to see through all human thoughts.

Di Yan's voice suddenly lowered, for a long time, just said: "I, I don't know why."

Originally he didn't want to, but he didn't know why. At the beginning, he also resisted. Later, he didn't know how to come out with her. Obviously, she was the most stubborn, and her parents could not help him.

Suddenly, he put out his hand on the baby's cheek, and his face was pale.

Di Yan:

He was at a loss, and he was angry and speechless. But seeing the appearance of the flowers on the stranger, he did not know why he could not be angry. The little adult came forward and said, "do you remember something unhappy?"

The flower on the street just shakes his head, in the eye dim conceals, only then full eye indifference.

"I won't send you back."