Children are more or less interested in some weird things, especially children who are four or five years old, like little boys, who are not very sensible.

Seeing 001, a little robot that I have never seen before, can move, run and talk, the little boy's attention is instantly attracted.

No matter how attracted he was, he was still thinking of his father, holding Huo Yizhen's calf tightly to look at this and that in dilemma.

001 saw that the child hadn't reacted for a long time, and followed the leg that the child was holding tightly, facing Huo Yizhen's face, his eyes flashed slightly, and he started scanning.

When the scan was completed and the eyes darkened again, 001 shouted excitedly: "Dad! Daddy, you are back! Oh, dad, you don't know how much I miss you these days when you are away, and the master misses you too!"

Qi Anran: "..." Is she too late to take this shame down now?

Huo Yizhen: "..." It's quite enjoyable to call him privately. Isn't this shameful and swollen in the public?

Elder Huo's eyes were faintly bright, and he secretly said that his little robot knows a lot. This father and mother have both called it, and the two of them must be indispensable for its contribution in the future.

Compared with the joy of the old man Huo, the little boy who hugged Huo Yizhen's thigh was a little at a loss.

A pair of eyes stared at the boss, looking at Huo Yizhen in amazement, as if saying: You are so amazing, you turned out to be the robot's father!

Huo Yizhen: "..." Such worship, he would rather not!

However, this kind of surprise only lasted for a while, and soon he reacted again, shrinking next to Huo Yizhen again, unwilling to leave.

Huo Yizhen naturally knew where the child's heart was. He cleared his throat stiffly and smiled reluctantly: "You go to eat the biscuits with him first, and I will take you to see your dad when you finish eating the biscuits."

Qi Anran looked at the distorted smile on Huo Yizhen's face because it was forced out, and he shuddered. His smile was better than not smiling, it was really scary.

The little boy didn't know if he was frightened or really understood Huo Yizhen's words. He hesitated and nodded, finally let go of his leg and walked towards 001.

001 was especially familiar with the little boy's hand and went into the kitchen, chatting non-stop along the way.

The few people in the room couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this. Qi Anran glanced over the wound on Huo Yizhen's hand, pursed his lips, didn't say anything, but beckoned at Xue Tuan: "Xue Tuan, come here."

Xue Tuan rubbed Huo Yizhen's army boots again before running to his master, and yelled to Qi Anran to please.

Qi Anran leaned over to pick it up, poked it on the forehead, and whispered: "You, I really don't know who is your real master!"

After he finished speaking, he sat on the sofa next to Father Huo with Xue Tuan in his arms, and while following the white hair on Xue Tuan's body, he asked: "Now, can you give me an explanation?"

From the moment he saw Huo Yizhen standing in the hall safe and sound, Qi Anran gradually calmed down.

In the laboratory before, Sang Lao said that Huo Yizhen was injured, but he didn't tell her where Huo Yizhen was injured. Whether the injury was serious or not. Of course, it could also be because he ran too fast to say.

Realizing this, Qi Anran was somewhat embarrassed.

But the most important thing now is not this, but the little boy who made Old Huo not happy when his grandson returned from victory, and instead sat here and asked his grandson.

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