Chapter 259 SR: Am I a Super Cute Duck~ (43)

Yi Tianxing laughed a few times, grabbed a can of beer and opened it, and stuffed it into his grandson's hand, "Come on, have a drink with grandpa! I just drank it with my granddaughter-in-law, and I haven't had it with you yet!"

"puff……"

The beer that Yi Zhongqian just took a sip sprayed out.

Sun, grandson's wife? !
He glanced at Yi Tianxing in disbelief, then looked at Nian Qingqing again.

What happened this day?

Granddaughter-in-law is called!
Why did he remember that on the phone, his grandfather kept yelling that he was going to come and kill him, the rebellious grandson who hooked up with the banshee...

Forget it.

Yi Zhongqian sighed secretly, couldn't help but took down the beer can in Yi Tianxing's hand, held his hand and asked him: "Grandpa, you must have brought the things I asked you to bring, right?"

"Oh, you mean the female lock?"

Yi Tianxing casually pointed at Nian Qingqing, and continued to eat the big meat skewers, "The grandson took it, you ask her for it, ask her, return the beer to me..."

"……what?!"

Yi Zhongqian became anxious when he heard that, his eyes widened sharply, and he couldn't help but quickly walked around the coffee table and came to Nian Qingqing's side.

Subconsciously wanted to hold her hand, but flinched back, only looked up and down nervously, and asked, "Qingqing, how can you touch that female lock? Did it hurt you? Are you uncomfortable? ?..."

"I am very well."

Nian Qingqing smiled and spread her hands towards him. Obviously, she had already hung the female lock around her neck.

And she didn't look uncomfortable.

Only then did Yi Zhongqian heave a sigh of relief.

However, after thinking for a long time, he still stretched out his hand to Nian Qingqing: "Give me the golden lock first, I have a friend who is familiar with antiques and cultural relics and said that he can help me see if there is any way to unlock it. "

Originally, grandpa brought it here to study how the female lock is opened.

It happened that Sun Bofu's family had an uncle who was a family friend who played with these old things. After his introduction, the uncle called Professor Du was also very interested in Xiao Jinsuo, and he would come to school to see him in two days.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, Nian Qingqing and her grandfather sneered a few times in unison.

"This thing is not something that ordinary people can research."

While muttering, he drank all the beer in his hand, and then collapsed on the sofa.

His eyes stared at the ceiling lamp in a daze, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, "It was originally a monster..."

"...something from a monster?"

Nian Qingqing and Yi Zhongqian couldn't help but look at each other.

Isn't it a family heirloom of the Yi family...

"...Hey, don't say it, don't say it."

Yi Tianxing shook his head with a smile.

In the next second, he suddenly tilted to the side, plunged into the corner of the sofa, and fell asleep soundly while hugging the pillow.

Nian Qingqing glanced at Yi Zhongqian speechlessly.

Yi Zhongqian looked at the clock on the wall quite habitually, and explained with a smile: "It's 09:30. According to Grandpa's biological clock, this is the fixed time to fall asleep. He said that this is the real health preservation."

Although I seem to have done a lot of things that run counter to the theory of health preservation today.

……

The two hurriedly sent Yi Tianxing, who was sleeping like a dead pig, into the bedroom, and cleaned up the messy living room for a while, and it was already late at night.

Nian Qingqing turned back into a duck and nestled in her warm cage.

... To tell the truth, after being a human for so many days, she was not used to this little cushion.

 Happy National Day in advance~
  begging duck

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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