After a noisy dinner.

Yan'er's mother was silently clearing away the dishes, while Dong Baobao and the other three swarmed into the room and played the card game Landlord.

Although Yan'er was exposed to playing cards for the first time, she was not only good at observing people's emotions, but her brain also worked faster than the average person, and she quickly learned the rules of the game.

At the beginning, she basically lost, then she lost more and won less, and later, she basically won all the time, but occasionally she would deliberately lose.

In Yan'er's opinion, this kind of card game is very simple. In addition to the indispensable luck, it also involves counting the cards in the opponent's hand. She has a slight talent in this aspect.

Yan'er knew very well that losing blindly would only make people look down on her. She had to show her worthiness in order to be valued by Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er.

Yan'er is very smart. She has been smart since she was a child. She is a hundred times smarter than her mother. She knows how to observe words and emotions, assess the situation, and make use of everything available around her.

But she is not emotionless. She also cares about her relatives. The only person she cares about at the moment is her mother.

I don’t know how much time passed, but maybe the three little ones were tired from playing, so the three of them cuddled together and fell asleep.

It stands to reason.

Yan'er is not qualified to enter the room, let alone stay with Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er, but she is too precocious and does not look like a six-year-old child at all.

Under Yan'er's deliberate guidance, Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er, who were still young, reluctantly regarded her as a friend, a friend who was good at playing card games like Landlord.

As long as social ideology and morality are not distorted, the world of normal children is very simple and pure, without too many families or differences in identity.

Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er grew up next to Dong Qing. They received the correct ideas of three views since childhood and did not look down on Yan'er because of their status.

certainly.

If Yan'er only licks flatteringly and fails to show his own value, like those powerful people in other worlds, they will only use various means to please Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er.

So.

Open your mouth, you are a mortal, shut up, you, a mortal, is probably what Yan'er hears the most, and it is impossible for the three of them to get together to play a card game.

Fortunately.

Yan'er's mother unexpectedly created a good communication environment for Yan'er when Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er came to this world for the first time.

Otherwise, given Yan'er's own status, he would never have the opportunity to come into contact with such noble ladies as Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er.

"Click..." The sound of the door being pushed open gently.

Yan'er's mother looked at the three little ones sleeping together on the large off-white bed, and then at the soft blue quilt that was kicked to the foot of the bed by their three little feet.

She walked forward gently, picked up the quilt, and covered the three little ones tightly, so as not to be accidentally kicked away by the three little ones in the middle of the night.

After doing all this, Yan'er's mother glanced at the three little ones who were sleeping soundly. She slowly closed the door and walked out of the villa alone to the open space.

"Yan'er has been traveling around with me all these years and has never had a good night's sleep. I hope she can sleep so soundly every night in the past two months."

Yan'er's mother was holding a sword in her hand. It was a very beautiful sword with a faint pink sword aura.

There is a salamander engraved in the middle of the hilt and a lotus engraved on the tail. There is a short sword hidden in the middle of the hilt. The sword head is hollow and there are three straight blood grooves on both sides of the sword body.

The reason why Yan'er's mother was squatting outside the villa with a sword in hand in the middle of the night instead of following Dong Dong'er's arrangement and finding a room to sleep peacefully.

The reason is not complicated. She doesn't know the defense mechanism of this villa. It is not accessible to ordinary people, even titled Douluo.

"Six years have passed since we left the trap... Can Yan'er and I really be free?" Yan'er's mother murmured in a low voice.

She didn't know the answer to the question, and she didn't know if the assassin organization she had previously loyal to would come to her door tonight. She just hoped that no one would disturb the sleep of Yan'er and the three of them tonight.

that's all.

One night passed, and Yan'er's mother didn't sleep the whole night. She seldom slept, and basically took the time to use her internal energy during the day to eliminate the fatigue caused by not sleeping at night.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun just rose.

The sound of heavy footsteps came slowly, which immediately attracted the attention of Yan'er's mother. She gripped the sword tightly, her pink sword energy surged, and an invisible murderous intent instantly locked onto the person coming.

The next moment.

An invisible force of gravity descended and instantly froze Yan'er's mother's body. Her eyes widened and she was unable to move. A silent fear instantly filled her body and mind.

"One look fixed me..."

Yan'er's mother was terrified, but she couldn't say anything.

"Don't be so hostile. We are not enemies."

Dong Qing smiled slightly. After saying this, he passed over Yan'er's mother's body, walked directly to the door of the villa, and pressed the doorbell.

"Jingle Bell....."

Hearing the crisp ringing of the doorbell, Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er turned over restlessly, rubbed their eyes, and climbed out of bed in a daze.

As for Yan'er, she had actually woken up a long time ago, but she was reluctant to part with the soft big bed and was a little reluctant to open her eyes. After all, this might be her only chance in this life.

"Baby?"

"what!"

"It's so early in the morning, who has nothing to do to ring the doorbell?"

"How do I know? It's already a holiday, so why are there still people so annoying and waking us up so early?"

"Let's go out and take a look."

"The person who came here had better have something important to do, otherwise when this baby gets angry, I'll beat him up and his face will be full of peach blossoms."

A few minutes later.

Yan'er's mother, who had regained her freedom, subconsciously protected Yan'er, Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er behind her, like an old hen protecting her young.

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When Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er saw clearly the young people in front of them, who were still a little awake, they instantly became energetic, with incredible expression written on their little faces.

"Who wants to beat me up so much that my face is full of peach blossoms?" Dong Qingpi said with a smile.

"dad!"

"dad!"

Two exclamations sounded in succession, Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er flew directly to Dong Qing, one on the left and one on the right, sitting on Dong Qing's shoulders.

Dongqing was still not allowed to speak.

He felt that there was an extra pendant on his foot, and when he looked down, he saw that it was the little girl who had just ran out with his daughter, hugging his thigh tightly.

"Uncle, my name is Yan, you can call me Yan'er." Yan'er blinked his cute big eyes.

uncle?

Dongqing touched his chin, thinking whether he was that old, but the age gap between them was so big that it would be inappropriate for her to call him brother.

"Good boy, uncle, I have something to do now. We'll talk about it later. Can you let go of uncle first?" Dong Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan'er's little head.

"Okay uncle."

Yan'er obediently let go of her arms, and then ran to her mother's side with her little feet, without disturbing the reminiscence between Dong Qing, Dong Baobao, and Dong Dong'er's father and daughter.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is just a well-behaved and obedient little girl, but only she knows that she is trying her best to get closer to the Dongqing family.

If nothing else, she could tell with just one glance through the undetectable tiredness on her mother's brows that her mother had not slept all night again.

Mother, she is very tired, really too tired.

Although she couldn't sleep well, at least she could sleep, but she couldn't sleep because the man in black with a sharp sword tried to kill herself and her mother quietly at night.

if you can.

She wanted to hug Dong Qing's thigh. Although she didn't get any information about Dong Qing from Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er, she was sure that he was a good father.

Why is it that Yan'er didn't get any information, but was sure that Dong Qing was a good father?

Because she believes that a bad family will never give birth to Dong Baobao and Dong Donger.

Every time she talks about her father, the sweet smiles on Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er's faces are the smiles that she has always been elusive in her life.

She dreams about having a happy family, but dreams are just dreams after all. Every time she wakes up, she can only follow her mother on the run.

"Dad, why are you here? Aren't you a homebody? Are you stuck in Aunt Xue's world and refuse to leave?" Dong Baobao curiously asked many questions in his mind.

"Baby, you have the nerve to ask. You actually dare to bring Dong'er to this world privately. This world is not under the jurisdiction of the gods. If something happens to you two, can you bear the responsibility? Have you ever thought about your mother?

Have you ever thought about caring about your aunt?"

Dongqing looked serious, with a solemn expression on his face, and even seemed to be ready to hit someone if he disagreed.

"Dad, don't be angry, I also want to come out and play." Dong Dong'er pecked Dong Qing's forehead.

"Dong'er, don't talk to the baby anymore. She just wants to come out to play on her own. You just accompany her out." Dong Qing poked the corner of Dong Baobao's pouty mouth.

Doesn’t he still know the character of his two daughters?

Dongbaobao likes to be active, Dongdonger likes to be quiet.

If Dong Bao Bao were not the culprit, Dong Dong'er would only wish to be by his side twenty-four hours a day, without Dong Bao Bao being so noisy.

"Dad, I...um...I know I was wrong."

Dong Baobao also pecked Dong Qing on the forehead. A good girl doesn't want to suffer a loss in the moment. She knows that if she doesn't admit her mistake, she will have to eat fried bacon with bamboo shoots again later.
To be continued...