Chapter 120： The excluded old father

in the room.

The little milk baby wringed her fingers and her mouth flat, her fleshy cheeks became two big buns, and her big watery eyes were full of unhappiness.

"Why is he coming back? Lele hates him the most!"

[Divine Mathematical System: This is his home. 】

"This is also Lele's home!"

The little milk baby was domineering with her arms akimbo, and stared at the door of the room as if she was treating the door panel as Qin Jian.

"As long as I drive him away, this place will become Lele!"

The system did not persuade the host to reconcile with Qin Jian.

It is also clear that it was Qin Jian and Mrs. Qin who advocated sending the little naughty baby to the Taoist temple, and they hadn't heard it for four years.

When it met the little milk baby, the little milk baby was still a little steamed bun, pitiful, milky and milky shouting, with a tear in his big eyes, and his nose and cheeks were blushing.

Xiao Niwa is an activist. After deciding to drive Qin Jian away, she immediately took out a pen and paper and began to write a plan.

People in the Taoist temple all use brushes, and she has only learned the calligraphy of the brushes, writing with other pens is all crooked.

At this time, rows of skewed and oblique writings appeared on the white paper, which looked like insects crawling.

"Plan one, put a hundred ghosts in his room and let everyone sing to him."

After a pause, the little milk baby shook her head and crossed out the plan again.

"He seems to be in the same room with Ma Ma, he can't scare Ma Ma. I hate, why can he be in the same room with Ma Ma, I want to take Ma Ma!"

The little milk baby doubled the mark. When he mentioned Ma Ma, his tone was sweeter than honey, but when he mentioned Qin Jianshi, his face was cruel and the milk was fierce.

The little milk girl frowned, thinking hard, and could only think of other ways.

After it was filled, the little nanny raised her head triumphantly.

"With these methods, Lele will definitely be able to drive him out!"

The system also saw the handwriting like a worm crawling, and it chose silence.

After a while, Qin An knocked on the door and told the little nanny to eat downstairs.

As soon as the door was opened, the little nurse saw her second brother posing in a handsome posture, with stars in her eyes.

"Er Gege, you look so good~"

Qin An neatly arranged his clothes again.

The little milk baby held her hands together and praised her wildly.

"It looks good like this, it's only a little worse than Lele~"

Qin An pays more attention to appearance.

In the past, if he took a break and went home, how could he be lazy.

The magic calculation system can see through this Qin An.

The siblings went downstairs and found two people at the table.

One is a fierce villain, and a little brother with a gray grandma, no numbness.

The little milk baby raised his head.

"Er Gege, where's hemp?"

Without waiting for Qin An's answer, Qin Jian, who was sitting in the first seat, answered in a low voice.

"She is tired and resting."

The little nurse gave him a fierce look, and looked at Qin An again.

"Er Gege, do you answer Lele?"

Qin Jian: "..."

Qin An smiled.

It was the first time that he saw his father deflated. It was good, and he could come a few more times.

"She is resting, and she will come out to accompany Lele in the afternoon."

"Okay," the little milk girl squashed her mouth, "Lele will go to see her after dinner."

Qin An: "Yes."

Finding that Qin Jian had been looking coldly in this direction, Qin An picked up the little milk baby and placed it in a seat next to him.

This seat is the farthest from Qin Jian.

The little milk baby was quite satisfied, and her chubby little finger pointed at a dish.

"Er Gege, Lele wants to eat that, can you help Lele folder?"

Qin An was busy waiting for him and enjoyed it. During the period, he looked at Qin Jian provocatively.

Qin Jian: "..."

Master Yun Tian has been observing the interaction of this family member with great interest, and the more I look at it, the more interesting it becomes. Finally, he shrugs his shoulders and laughs loudly.

"Interesting, it's so funny!"

Qin Jian swept at him displeased.

"Master Yun, you can't eat, you can't sleep."

Master Yun Tian revealed it with a smile.

"The little baby just spoke, why didn't you teach her?"

Qin Jian: "..."

Qin Jian realized that the little milk baby was looking over, and the hand holding the chopsticks unconsciously used force.

That gaze quickly slid to Master Yun Tian.

"Are you a celestial master?"

I don’t want to eat rice with the little milk baby anymore.

Master Yun Tian is full of snacks and eats so many melons. Compared with food, he is more interested in this little milk baby.

The amber pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he looked at the little milk baby with a chuckle.

"Yeah, my surname is Yun, and I am a celestial master. You can call me a senior or a celestial master."

Little milk baby: "!"

The celestial master she is thinking of is not like this!

The little milk baby stood up angrily...Standing on the chair with great momentum, but also very cute and pointing at Tianshi Yun.

"I don't believe it, Lele wants to fight you!"

Master Yun Tian smiled deliberately.

"I don't, spread it out, people will say I'm bullying a child."

Little milk baby: "!"

So angry!

The little milk baby squeezed her fists angrily, jumped off the chair, and ran to Master Yun's side aggressively, challenging again.

"Lele wants to challenge you, Lele is better than you!"

"How powerful can a doll full of milk smell?"

Master Yun Tian has long seen that this little doll is very aura and a rare good seedling. You can see the little milk baby puffed up and wrinkled, so funny!

The tone of Master Yun Tian, ​​who was a bit bad in nature, became more and more contemptuous.

"I don't compare with you, you are too weak!"

Little milk baby: "!"

She stomped angrily.

"You are scared!"

"I'm not afraid."

Stomping.

"You are afraid!"

"I'm not afraid, you are weak."

Kindergarten children bicker.

The little milk baby stomped her feet again and again with anger.

When Qin Jian was about to stop the two, he only heard a ‘click’.

He looked down and found that the floor where the little milk baby stomped had been cracked.

"Crack!"

Centering on the soles of the baby's feet, it spreads around, and about four floors have been cracked.

Master Yun's smile stiffened on his face.

He only saw that this little baby had continuous blessings and was very aura. It was a material of natural metaphysics, but he did not see that this little baby had such great strength.

He stood up, stomped his feet imitating the actions of the little milk baby, the floor did not react at all.

This action fell in the eyes of the little milk baby, it was a provocation, and she stomped her feet fiercely.

"Crack!"

A few more cracks.

Qin Jian didn't expect her strength to be so great.

"you……"

This was the first time he had communicated with the little milk baby, and only one word was interrupted by the little milk baby.

"You don't need to criticize Lele!"

The little milk baby never gave him a good face.

"Lele has money, and Lele will lose it!"

Qin Jian: "No..."

This was the second time he had communicated with the little milk baby, only to say a word and was interrupted again.

"But when Lele drives you out, here is Lele, Lele doesn't need to pay!"

Qin Jian: "..."

What did he hear?

Qin An approached and dragged the little milk baby behind him, ignoring his father, who seemed to be frozen in place, and confronted Tianshi Yun.

"How old are you, arguing with a four-and-a-half-year-old kid, wanting a face?"