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Chapter 5 Xiao Zhan: Son, I want to hug my grandson

Chapter 5 Xiao Zhan: Son, I want to hold my grandson (please recommend votes)

"I'm almost spreading my dog ​​food on my father, but I haven't spreading my dog ​​food?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but look in the direction of Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er with a resentful look.

Looking at Xiao Zhan's resentful expression, Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er couldn't help but blush.

"This is not a place to talk, you can follow me..."

Xiao Zhan supervised Xiao Yan and said with some relief.

Then, they led the two to the yard where Xiao Yan and the others lived. Of course, on the way, the two had no intention of letting go.

The passersby looked envious...

"Yan'er, in front of his father..."

Xiao Zhan focused his eyes on the hands of the two holding each other, coughed twice, and spoke.

After hearing this, Xiao Yan smiled slightly and let go of the hand that was holding Xiao Xun'er tightly.

"snort..."

Xiao Xun'er looked at Xiao Yan with anger, snorted coldly, then blushed and motionless.

"Young man...it's okay to talk about love, but... don't do anything too much, cough..."

Xiao Zhan suddenly turned red, patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, and said seriously.

As a veteran, Xiao Zhan still understands it very well.

After all, he just cooked raw rice and brought Xiao Yan's mother home.

When Xiao Yan heard this, his face turned dark.

What, would he, a young man of Blue Star quality, do such a crazy thing?

His voice was not small, so Xiao Xun'er could hear it.

Hearing Xiao Zhan's words, a woman like Xiao Xun'er couldn't help but turn red, "Uncle Xiao Zhan..."

Looking at the monetization of his son and Xun'er in front of him, Xiao Zhan nodded with relief.

Just now, Xiao Zhan’s father, Xiao Yan’s grandfather, taught him.

At that time, his reaction was exactly the same as Xiao Yan.

It is worthy of being, what kind of father gives birth to what kind of son, his Xiao family has a successor.

"Dad, you are really my real dad!"

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Zhan in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

This is not a real father, and he can't do such a thing.

"Father, can you... say something serious?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but pat his inappropriate father on the back and said helplessly.

Why did you get such a good father?

"Uncle Xiao Zhan, you... hurry up and talk about some serious business..."

Xiao Xun'er was still silent in Xiao Zhan's words just now, and she said hesitantly with a blushing face.

“Yes, yes, talk about the serious business.”

"You can't delay your love talk... No, I mean, you can't delay your cultivation."

Xiao Zhan suddenly realized what he said was wrong and hurriedly stopped, "Yan'er, it is said... you defeated Chopard of the fifth section of the Fighting Qi with one blow?"

Although Xiao Zhan was asking questions, looking at his uncoverable smile, it was not difficult to see that he knew it was true.

"It's him that's too weak."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he shook his head.

"That Chopard obviously has the fifth section of the Fighting Qi, but he can't even fight me with the third section of the Fighting Qi, and even gets slapped away by my big mouth."

"This only shows how lazy and careless he practices in his daily life."

"I really... feel sorry for them with such tribe members."

I saw Xiao Yan looking at Xiao Zhan beside him and talking nonsense.

"Go to you, do you think I can't see your strength in your father?"

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but turn black and said.

Although Xiao Yandi's personality is like this, it makes Xiao Zhan feel very relieved.

Three years ago, Xiao Yan was promoted to the three-star fighter. Despite this, he did not have any pride. Instead, he was close to his family's children. Although many people still felt sorry for Xiao Yan's talent, more than a quarter of them still felt sorry for Xiao Yan.

Looking at Xiao Yan's appearance, even Ling Ying, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help laughing at this moment, "This young master of the Xiao family has a good personality, just like a young strongman, not bad. At least he can reach my level in the future, which is already very good."

Looking at Xiao Zhan’s helpless look, Xiao Yan became serious, "Ahem, father, I just liven up the atmosphere."

"As my father said, I have recovered my strength, son."

"The current strength is not even comparable to three years ago."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said seriously.

When Xiao Zhan heard this, he burst into tears and his tears couldn't stop falling, "Yan'er, I knew that you would definitely get better..."

After saying that, Xiao Zhan hugged Xiao Yan in his arms and was very excited.

Xiao Yan has had a hard time in the past three years, but compared with the original work, or compared with Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan has had a harder life.

The elders wanted to impeach Xiao Zhan's position as the leader of the clan for Xiao Yan more than once.

If Xiao Ning hadn't had a good relationship with Xiao Yan and the great elder stood on Xiao Zhan's side, Xiao Zhan would have been pushed off the stage long ago.

However, at this time, his son Xiao Yan, the first genius of the family, recovered his talent, which at least shows that his persistence over the past three years has not been in vain.

The position of the young patriarch of the family will definitely belong to his son.

"Dad, you're so old that you're still crying? A man can bend and stretch, why can you cry?"

Listening to his son's words, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but smile.

Isn’t this what he often said to Xiao Yan when he was a child?

"Okay, okay, my father won't cry..."

Xiao Zhan then said seriously with a stern face.

"Brother Xiao Yan, Uncle Xiao Zhan..."

"Am I like a light bulb?"

Xiao Xun'er looked at the two people in front of her with grievance and said a little annoyed. Of course, her voice was very low, afraid of affecting the conversation between Xiao Zhan and Xiao Yan.

The two of them kept talking, just ignoring me...

However, Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhan still heard it, and Xiao Zhan even smiled and said, "Xun'er, how could you be a light bulb? You will have to flirt with Yan'er, this guy."

After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he looked in Xiao Yan's direction with a complaint, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Dad and family matters need to be dealt with. You can accompany your family Xun'er."

After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he ran away without wanting to stay where he was.

"Why do I always feel that my father is more anxious than me?"

Looking at Xiao Zhan's back as he was leaving, Xiao Yan couldn't help but frown slightly and thought helplessly.

Maybe my father is like this.

(Qionglong Yanyue: That's not. When I was twelve, three, four, five, and six, my dad was even more anxious than me.)

"Uncle Xiao Zhan..."

After hearing Xiao Zhan's words, Xiao Xun'er looked at Xiao Yan again. The two of them were in a pair of eyes, and their faces were immediately red.

"Brother Xiao Yan..."

Xiao Xun'er quietly approached Xiao Yan and slowly handed out her slender hand, "Here, don't you want to hold it?"
Chapter completed!
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