Chapter 211

This little milk bag is big and six-year-old. How good is the acting?

In his heart, muyazhe was not surprised, or even unimaginable.

The child, to him, is like a riddle. What is the ability of a six-year-old? Ordinary children are as old as yuntianyou, but they just know something. Normally, they can't even speak clearly, and their arithmetic skills are clumsy.

He has also seen children of his own age. When he meets a stranger who is timid, he will hide behind his parents.

Smart as little Yi Chen, he is a gifted and gifted child whose IQ is higher than that of ordinary children. Although he is usually indifferent to outsiders, he is still a child in his bones.

But he will not be such a villain. He has learned to talk to people and ghosts!

He still can't forget that day, on the phone, he called his name directly. There was no tremor in his voice. He was very quiet, with a kind of indescribable indifference and estrangement. For his biological father, who had never met before, the child seemed to have known his identity, even coldly warned him not to provoke his mother again.

At a young age, he is especially protecting his mother. Even if the outside world hurts her a little, it will be magnified and unforgivable in his eyes.

Six years old He was only six years old. He was able to do something amazing. He was able to say to him in a big way: who do you think you are?

Even said: will not let you go.

Muyazhe was shocked. He didn't have a childhood. When he was six years old, he was just a naughty child. He lived in the greenhouse. Although he was younger than his peers, he would not grow up too much.

This child But let him have some doubts, what kind of mature soul is hidden in his small drive shell.

On the other side of the phone, Yun Tianyou sat in his study, fiddling with his toys, and heard the clear breath coming from the microphone. He thought it was a bad signal, and then he asked, "Mommy? Mommy, can you listen to youYou

"Yes."

Muyazhe opens his mouth, but it is a mature voice line.

The moment yuntianyou heard his voice, he seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body was frozen.

"You Moyazhe? " Speech escape exit, but no longer the voice of milk, mature as if two men in the dialogue, separated by a microphone, indifferent confrontation.

He frowned a little unexpectedly and rose abruptly from the chair, his fingertips trembling.

"It's me. Why, you just call me by my name? "

"Otherwise, what should I call you?"

Yun Tianyou sneers and mocks, suddenly questioning: "why is my mommy's mobile phone here?"

"Shh." Muyazhe's lips were clear and he said, "your mommy is asleep, and her voice is lower."

"She's with you?" Yun Tianyou's eyebrow is shocked. Obviously, he can't get back to the truth.

The stimulation is not small.

"Don't I let you provoke my mother?"

"Last time, didn't you give me a multiple choice question?" Muyazhe kindly reminded that he was obviously in a good mood and gave the answer, "I have a choice."

Yuntianyou touched his chin and thought about it for a while.

-- family and enemies, choose one from the other?

"Mr. mu, I think you misunderstood something." Yun Tianyou suddenly said coldly, "I regret it."

"Well? Regret? " Mu Yazhe is a little smirking. This child, he speaks with such a tone and accent. Who did he learn from?