I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Su Xiucheng, who has no dreams, is confused, while Su Xiucheng, who has dreams, has a buzzing mind.

He covered the back of his head and accused his father: "I was not smart to begin with, but you beat me even more stupidly!"

Yun Jinglan blocked her husband's hand that wanted to give him another blow: "Master Hou!"

Su Junyao felt aggrieved, and her hands trembling while pointing at her youngest son: "Madam, do you think this boy is cool?"

"What does he want to do?"

"Poison maker!"

"You hear these three words as what a good person wants to do?"

Today's children are spoiled by reading story books!

"This is something everyone on Twitter agrees with!" Su Xiucheng retorted confidently and loudly, "Mom, didn't you let me think about what I want to do? This is what I'm interested in."

The expressions of the couple became indescribable. Such an unreliable dream tweet didn’t predict anything?

"We respect your thoughts, but you go back now."

"Mom, do you agree?"

"go back!"

"okay!"

After the boy disappeared, Su Junyao sat down next to his wife and continued what she had not finished just now.

The woman's thin and white wrists were gently rubbed by the man's big palm. The intensity was just right, and the pain caused by hugging and chirping earlier was relieved to a great extent.

Seeing her relaxed expression, Su Junyao took the opportunity to ask: "Madam, what are you really going to do for the fourth child, what kind of poison maker?"

If you are caught doing something like this, you will be put in jail!

Yun Jinglan suddenly pulled her hand back and glared at him angrily: "Do you think any of your sons is a fuel-efficient lamp?"

Su Junyao knew that she was really angry, so he didn't dare to refute that this was also her son, so he kept his head down and tried his best to make amends.

"I'll give him a scolding later! The little fourth is getting more and more excessive!"

"Let's wait until Qiu Wei is free to take care of him. The second brother has been more careful lately."

"I understand."

The couple looked at each other helplessly, and finally smiled at each other.

Raising children is so hard!

It took Thirteen a day to pry open the mouths of the group of assassins who wanted to kill and tweet about them.

In response, he said that without Chunfenglou, all the killers in Jianghu would be rubbish!

There is a reason for his arrogance.

"I only used three of the one hundred and eight torture instruments and they spit out everything."

"Useless thing!"

Tweet: [I have a friend...]

Su Junyao: Turn off the mic manually!

Jiujiu is now really afraid that he will turn into a duck-mouthed person when he grows up. The whole family loves to pinch her mouth now. The problem is that every time I pinch it, it disrupts her train of thought!

It’s over and now I don’t know where to go…

Forget it, keep listening!

Su Junyao took a look and breathed a sigh of relief. Although handling things with Jiujiu in his arms somewhat affected his wise and mighty image, his wife gave orders and his latest task was to watch Jiujiu and not disturb the second child.

But she was too active and moved around so much that she had to carry extra heavy items with her!

"Are those killers going to Gongye Changfeng?"

"Yes. Someone offered money to teach Gongye Changfeng a lesson. This group of people is a small gang that just emerged in the Jianghu. Their boxing and kicking skills are good but they are not specially trained assassins. After getting the deposit, they set off."

The assassination occurred in broad daylight, and so many innocent people were implicated. The imperial court has been alerted, and the governor will investigate the matter thoroughly.

This lesson is really surprising!

Jiujiu and the others were unlucky and met Gongye Changfeng and the others by chance before meeting this group of people. It can only be said that they are unlucky.

Chen He rubbed his chin and suddenly laughed out of nowhere when he thought of something. He immediately put away his smile when he saw Jiu Jiu's doubtful eyes. serious!

"Master Hou, I may know who is behind this."

【who? ! 】

In fact, it is easy to guess, unreliable people do unreliable things.

"The Gongye family is finished!"

Su Junyao was sure that if he came to Gongye's house just a few more times without the need for others to do anything, the Gongye family would be completely ruined!

"The children at home are innocently implicated. I will feel wronged for them if I don't take action. Chen He, report all the findings to Mr. Fu Yin. You know what I should say."

Thirteen hesitated and refused to leave, "Master Hou, there is one more thing."

Su Junyao raised his hand to stop what he was saying, "If your sister stays in the house, I agree."

Jiujiu grew up slowly. Although Thirteen was a man in martial arts, he was still a man. There would definitely be many inconveniences in the future. If Xiao Wu can stay for a while, he can protect Jiu Jiu.

He naturally agreed to the fact that they were guaranteed to make a profit without losing any money.

Thirteen was embarrassed: "That's not the case. The Fourth Young Master wants to recognize Xiao Wu as his master. How about you go and see first?"

He also thinks that the fourth young master is a good young man, especially in terms of his shamelessness, which makes him suitable for being a martial artist.

It's a bit embarrassing that people are still kneeling at the door of Xiaowu and don't get up. The noble young master is not that free, at least you have to ask his parents.

Obviously his parents would not agree.

When Su Junyao heard Shisan talk about this matter, he felt like he would faint from anger. When I hurried over and saw Su Xiucheng still pestering Xiao Wu to learn how to make poison, I first had the idea of ​​​​asking for help.

He once wanted to be a loving father, but now he believes that a filial son will come out of a stick!

"You unfilial son! Are you thinking of me?"

Su Junyao strode away. Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiujiu hugged Shisan's calf and tried to hide behind her. Halfway through, Shisan lifted her up and hugged her instead.

"You have contributed a lot to the Fourth Young Master's affairs, right?"

Thirteen felt that with the intelligence of the fourth young master, he would not be able to come up with such a bad idea. But it’s very similar to Tweet’s style.

Jiujiu felt guilty and did not dare to look into Thirteen's eyes. Her eyes kept wandering but were not focused.

She was just teasing her fourth brother, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously!

The day Su Xiucheng left his mother's house, he had been struggling with whether his parents agreed or not. It was the voice of Chiujiu that told him that no answer was the best answer.

As for the stalking thing, Jiujiu really felt it was unfair!

The book about the story about the Martyrious Girl who was afraid of being stalked by men and her wife in the mass graves fell to the floor. Her fourth brother firmly believed that this was the inspiration given to him by Tweets.

Then what can she do!

I can only stop him when his father beats him up.

What else can you do? You can’t do the same thing!

[Dad, hit him more gently! Woohoo~]

Su Junyao almost slapped Su Xiucheng on the face. Hearing the sound of chirping on the road, he subconsciously turned around, only to see chirping shaking his handkerchief and looking straight ahead with firm eyes.

Although her movements are serious, her expression is not serious at all...

Wiping the corners of his eyes with a small handkerchief, he started to fake cry, but he couldn't suppress the smile he evoked.

[Dad, do you think you lost a licking son? 】

[Poison maker, what a cool profession! 】

"Ah! Chirp!"

Jiujiu flicked the handkerchief: [I want to kneel down too! 】Kneel down and recognize your master, you will definitely make money without losing money!

Su Junyao: Now I don’t think it’s hard to accept having my youngest son become a poison maker.

What a contrast!

"You should stop for two years. If you keep going like this, you might as well kill me with a glass of poison first!"

Dad, who can learn from you?