Soviet Union, Mosca.

General Yan’s castle and study room.

The KGB agent reported the surveillance work to Yan Qiao:

"Sir, your son-in-law, Mr. Victor, has successfully arrived at Lev's mining area."

"They drove a Y-5B transport plane and transported nearly three tons of cans to Lev and his friends."

"The deputy regiment of that camp has not yet been corrected. Do you want to intervene?"

After speaking, the agent deliberately observed Yan Qiao's face and said cautiously:

"The deputy regiment lost two White Swans for his own selfish gain..."

"You have nothing to do here, go out!" Yan Qiao raised his head from the pile of official documents he was reviewing, with an unkind look in his eyes.

The thick thick eyebrows and the thick black mustache under the nose strictly echo each other.

The intimidating feeling of a superior person was completely different from when he was holding Little Peace and Little Consummation!

How doting he was when he coaxed the baby, how cold-faced Yan Qiao was at this moment!

The other party couldn't help but shudder, his eyes evaded, and he hurriedly lowered his head and muttered:

"Yes, sir, it was my subordinate who made the mistake."

After the people went out, Yan Qiao touched his forehead with a dark face, feeling a wave of irritation in his heart!

In fact, Si Chen's actions all along were within the scope of Yan Qiao's intelligence.

The reason why he didn't touch Si Chen was not because he was his son-in-law.

Crazy Yan, Crazy Yan, you’re not called that for nothing!

In his mind, if Mrs. Si didn't control him, his father Sara's life would need Mrs. Si to save her.

Then, Yan Qiao didn't care about Si Chen's death at all.

He is just a son-in-law. If he dies, wouldn’t it be better if he can find another for his daughter?

So what if you have children?

The Soviet Union is generally not that particular.

What's more, Yan Qiao only wants to take the children as his own.

First of all, isn't his series of education for fighting ethnic chickens just to pave the way for the future?

In Yan Qiao's heart, there are no grandchildren who are not his family.

Those are all children with the blood of their Alexander family, and they are the heirs he likes.

Especially Xiao Yuanman, Yan Qiao loves her so much!

Now, for the sake of his father's life, Yan Qiao can only endure Si Chen's misbehavior.

At dinner, Sara and Yan Qiao were together. The two old bachelors sat at the long dining table, not knowing what to eat.

"Dad, call the kids!" Yan Qiao wished he could talk to the kids 24 hours a day.

"Qiao, it's noon over there at Dragon City, so he might be taking a nap!"

"No, Man Man is not in the habit of taking a nap, please call him over to Li Xia."

Yan Qiao smiled happily, quickly took out his satellite phone and called.

He has also wanted to hear the voices of the dolls for a long time, and wishes he could stay on the phone all the time.

The phone rang once, but no one answered.

Sarah refused to give up and murmured to herself: "Lixia must not have brought her mobile phone with her. I will call her again and she will be able to hear her."

The two old bachelors' dedication to their children has become the motivation to wake them up every day.

Otherwise, could it be that the people in Su country were suffering from poor prices that woke them up?

Sara persistently dialed three times and was finally connected. It was Xiao Yuanyuan:

"Hello? I'm full."

"Oh, it's full! Grandpa's big oooh!" Sarah suddenly beamed.

Yan Qiao also immediately came forward, holding the prepared white tiger cub, Dabai, in his arms.

"Manman, I'm grandpa! I brought your Dabai over, do you need it to scream?"

Yan Qiao is now quite comfortable with Dabai.

Every time the phone rang, Dabai would get furious, his eyes wide open, and his big mouth with baby teeth grow out and he would roar at Yan Qiao.

Who is Crazy Yan?

It doesn't matter whether you are a white tiger or a black tiger, just pinch the scruff of destiny and make you bark.

"Grandpa, I'm An'an! Where's my Erya? I also brought the Sandaibao and let them scream. I want to hear it!"

Xiaoping's bamboo tube is like pouring beans, and it keeps buzzing:

"Mom is busy in the supermarket. An An and I are playing in front of the supermarket, followed by my great-grandmother and my grandma."

After the little guy can clearly distinguish between "you, me, and him", he is very happy to use pronouns.

As soon as you say "I", the little fleshy hand will press on your chest, which is very expressive.

On the other end of the phone, the two old bachelors fell silent.

Because the little guy said "my grandma", who else could it be? Yan Lixia's mother, Liang Xiaoru, the youngest daughter of the Liang family!

Yan Qiao's feelings for this wife in the dust of his memory are complicated.

Back then, after he fled back to the Soviet Union, he promised to pick up Liang Xiaoru.

However, Liang Xiaoru failed to protect Yan Lixia.

Later, Liang Xiaoru also married Fan Junsheng.

Yan Qiao actually had quite a complaint against her!

As for the love between husband and wife back then, it has long since disappeared.

Yan Qiao changed the subject while blowing his beard and staring:

"An'an, please stop saying a few words and let Manman talk to grandpa!"

is that useful?

How strange!

Little Ping An was born a talkative person, and even before he was one month old, he was whispering "baby talk" to Yan Lixia every day. He finally can speak, so he must behave well.

Yan Qiao was so speechless that he couldn't even say a word to Xiao Yuanman:

"Andre! Shut up first! Let your sister say a few words to us."

Xiaopingan was not angry either, and put the phone in front of Xiaoyuanman with a playful smile:

"Sister, come on, say a few words, I'm waiting to hear you!"

Xiao Yuanman cherished words like gold and actually said two sentences: "Oh, good!"

The person on the other end of the phone waited and waited, but couldn't wait.

The father and son asked anxiously, but Xiao Yuanman replied confidently:

"I said a few words."

Sarah and her son:...-_-||Oh haha!

Suddenly, a scolding voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Put down my recoil spring, hurry up!"

It was the sound of Xiao Yuanman getting angry.

Sarah and Yan Qiao, who were guarding the phone, could both imagine the murderous look on their little girl's face with drooped eyes!

"Manman, didn't my great-grandpa teach you? Be kind to others and don't lose your temper easily!"

Yan Qiao is not satisfied at all with his father’s attitude of “loving world peace”:

"Manman, who took your recoil spring? Beat him!"

"Hey! Qiaoqiao, how can you teach children to fight? We must be peaceful people, communicate more in everything, and be filled with love in our hearts!"

At this moment, Xiao Ping'an came and said two words:

"Grandpa, the three of them snatched a full supply of pistol recoil springs and threw them into the stinking ditch!"

"Well, that recoil spring is the one you gave me so many Desert Eagles!"

On the phone, the father and son were quiet for three seconds——

"Manman, beat him!"
To be continued...