Chapter 118

Smart Child

Chapter 118 Smart Child

"Don't turn around in front of me, it makes me dizzy."

Nuan Nuan crossed her hips, stuck out her belly, and kept dangling in front of Song Ci, which really made him feel speechless.

Of course, the reason why she is like this is naturally because of the beautiful silver ornaments on her neck, the huge silver collar, spread out in layers on her chest, almost covering her entire upper body.

"It was given to me by Mi Li's mother, Mi Li's mother gave it to me." Nuan Nuan said triumphantly.

"I know, can you sit and rest for a while?" Song Ci said helplessly.

At this time they were waiting at the airport, and the exquisite silver jewelry on Nuannuan's neck was probably not just beautiful, but a heritage.

In fact, Song Ci did not guess wrong. This silver ornament originally belonged to Grandma Huang, and Grandma Huang inherited it from her mother.

I don't know how to thank Fan Yaohua of Song Ci for taking out the most precious item in the house and giving it to Nuan Nuan.

Song Ci originally refused, but he couldn't be more stubborn than the other party, so he could only accept it first, and return it to Fan Wan when he had a chance in the future, as a temporary help for her to keep.

But Nuan Nuan was happy, proud all the way, and kept asking her if she looked good, if she was beautiful, and if she was a bad fart.

When Nuan Nuan heard Song Ci mentioning the plane, she immediately turned her head to look at the parked planes on the tarmac, and asked Song Ci strangely: "The big planes have big wings, but they all look stiff."

"Or else?"

"Then how does it fly?"

Nuan Nuan waved her arms like a bird.

"Er...you don't think airplanes fly like birds do you?"

"Or else?"

"Don't talk like me." Song Ci reached out and tapped her little head.

Nuan Nuan was very dissatisfied, she held her head and said: "I will tell grandma when I go back, I have become a stupid baby, and it was my father who knocked on my brain, grandma will definitely beat you..."

"In this case, let me knock a few more times." Song Ci raised his hand to strike.

"Don't tell, don't tell."

Nuan Nuan decisively admits cowardice, and the wind direction becomes extremely fast.

"I'm your favorite baby, and you treat me like this."

Seeing Song Ci stop, she immediately became angry again.

At this time, the voice of the broadcast sounded on the radio, and the passengers going to Jiangzhou City boarded the plane from Gate [-].

Nuan Nuan didn't know where Exit No. [-] was, but she knew Jiangzhou City, so she hurriedly grabbed Song Ci's hand when she heard the words.

"It's not good, it's not good, hurry up, the big plane is going to fly away."

"What are you in a hurry for? We're not going back to Jiangzhou." Song Ci withdrew his hand and said.

"If we don't go back, where are we going?" Nuan Nuan asked curiously.

Before Song Ci could answer, she possessed a playful spirit, folded her arms and shrugged her shoulders and asked, "Are you trying to sell me?"

"Why do you want to sell me? Do you think I'm bored? Do you think I eat too much? Eat you into a pauper?"

Song Ci: ...

"Where did you learn all this?"

"On TV." Nuan Nuan was confident.

"I'll tell grandma not to watch TV for you when I go back."

"No."

Nuan Nuan immediately became anxious when she heard the words. Watching TV is one of her greatest pleasures, how can she do it.

In order not to let Song Ci continue, she hurriedly asked again: "Quickly tell me, where are you going to sell me?"

"I won't sell you, and you are worthless." Song Ci said helplessly.

Hey, Nuan Nuan was not happy when he heard this.

"I'm worthless, and you say I'm worthless? I'm a baby. My grandparents say I'm their little baby, and my grandparents say I'm their little baby. My baby must be valuable. You're worthless. Not baby."

Song Ci: ...

This made him unable to refute.

Sometimes Song Ci is very surprised, how this little guy is so smart, when he was young, at her age, he was not so smart, his small mouth is always blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. .

Song Ci even observed other children of the same age as Nuan Nuan in the community for a period of time, and found that the current children are generally smarter than he was when he was young.

I don't know if it's because the children are overnourished, which makes them grow faster, or because they can receive more information, making them smarter and more mature.

"This kid is so cute."

At this moment, an old man suddenly said next to him.

Song Ci heard the words, followed the prestige, and saw an old man with a blue shirt on his upper body, wide gray trousers on his lower body, and a pair of green liberation shoes on his feet.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that he holds a cigarette stick in his hand, and at least has warm arms. This is a unique old man in Qianzhou, and his dress is also unique to Qianzhou old people.

He squinted his eyes, took two puffs from time to time, and swallowed the clouds, carefree and happy.

Obviously, the old man in front of him is not alive, otherwise the staff would have come here long ago if he was puffing away at the airport waiting hall.

Seeing that Nuan Nuan was cute, the old man said something casually, but Song Ci actually looked at him when he heard the sound, which shocked him a lot. He forgot to spit out a puff of cigarettes, choked himself, and coughed loudly.

Song Ci also had a look of astonishment on his face, could even be choked up?

Seeing Song Ci staring at him, the old man stood up a little restrained, and quietly put the cigarette stick behind his back, far from the unrestrained and independent appearance just now.

"Daozhang, I'm sorry to bother you..."

Song Ci nodded and did not respond to the other party. There were many people in the airport hall at this time. It was really difficult for Song Ci to talk to the other party. If this was the case, it might be regarded as a mental illness.

And Song Ci's idea of ​​getting a sensory prop to shield the sight of people around him became more and more urgent.

Song Ci signaled the other party to continue to sit with his eyes. After all, the other party looked much older than him. Judging by his age, he was seven to eighty years old. It is not good to let the other party always stand.

It is not surprising that the other party called Song Ci the Taoist leader. In Qianzhou, Taoism was well developed, and it once developed to its peak in ancient times. After all, Sichuan Province, as the birthplace of Taoism, was naturally deeply affected by the neighboring Qianzhou.

"Dad, Daddy..."

Seeing Song Ci's "Lengshen", Nuan Nuan stepped forward and tugged his arm.

"What?"

"You haven't told me yet, how does Little Butterfly appear for a while and disappear for a while?"

"how could I know."

"You must know magic, right? →_→"

"No."

"Hmph, you will, don't tell me yet. I'm your favorite baby, and you are also my favorite father. Just tell me, okay?"

Nuan Nuan got into Song Ci's arms, twisting her body coquettishly.

Who did you learn all this from? With such a soft and cute cutie, who wouldn't be confused?
But there are some things, now is not the time to tell her.

So he shook his head again, expressing that he had no idea.

Hearing this, the little guy immediately turned his face, broke free from Song Ci's embrace, and said angrily: "Hmph, I don't love you anymore, you are not my favorite father anymore, I have gone to love someone else."

As he spoke, with his hands on his hips and his belly sticking out, he ran towards the blind box machine next to him angrily, and stared at the blind box machine.

Seeing her angry, Song Ci felt a little guilty, after all, he caused this problem.

So he walked behind her and said, "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll buy one for you."

Nuan Nuan, who had a stern face, couldn't help it anymore, and the corners of her mouth opened, revealing an uncontrollable smile.

Seeing her like this, Song Ci was surprised.

No, she was fooled. I'm afraid this is her goal, right?

He was actually cheated by a kid, and he was too embarrassed to tell anyone.

"Dad, you are so kind, I still love you the most, I want this..."

Nuan Nuan unceremoniously pointed to a blind box in the glass showcase.

Song Ci looked at 59, oh, my flesh hurts.

But if you say it, you have to count, so you can only endure the pain and buy it for her.

(End of this chapter)