The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Si Xinghe didn't take this kind of thing into his heart at first. If he made a move, where would he be able to get the chops in the dark?

No matter if he is Zong Zan or Zong Disappointed, he will all be killed!

It is a pity that even if he is the only ancient god, it is not good for him to get involved too much in this world of comprehension.

Not to mention panic, it will also directly affect the fate of those around him.

The way of life is their own, and none of them are children. If they encounter difficulties, they can't solve them. Then why do they work so hard to soar? Just pack up and go home to farm and retire.

"The Zombie King?"

Mrs. Si was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say she's missing? The zombie world is making trouble this time under the guise."

Others were also full of doubts, and felt that Si Xinghe would not be the kind of person who spoke the vernacular.

There must be a reason for him to say that.

"Third, do you know where the Zombie Emperor is?" Bu Yifan asked.

Then I recalled that at the beginning of the meeting of the next two worlds, it was indeed the people from the Cultivation Association and the cycle who had more contact with those from the zombie world.

It seems that since then, there has been no news of the zombie emperor.

After that, everything was done by Prince Zuoqi, who became the spokesperson of the zombie world.

All eyes were on Si Xinghe.

However, Si Xinghe glanced at Si Niannian, who was still drinking sweet soup silently, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

see what i do?

I do not know anything.

Si Niannian turned his body slightly and continued to drink the sweet soup, squinting his eyes with satisfaction, his face pure and innocent.

This girl really knows.

The smile in Si Xinghe's eyes deepened, and there was some inexplicable evil taste, which made others confused.

"Ask you about the Zombie King, what do you always look at Niannian? Want to drink sweet soup? There is still in the kitchen, take it yourself."

Mrs. Si's eyes flickered slightly, she glanced at Si Niannian without a trace, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

"It's not too early today, and everyone is tired. Let's rest first, and the big things will wait until you wake up, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After a pause, she looked at the Xiao family again.

"Brother Xiao, I have already prepared the guest rooms. They are all on the second floor. Don't dislike it. Just stay here. It's all a family, so don't be polite. Say it."

"There are Lao brothers and sisters."

Xiao Shenggong also saw that Mrs. Si was afraid that she had something to tell the Si family in private. Although they were in-laws, it was the first time they met each other, and they were not familiar enough to ask about family and private affairs.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shenggong took Xiao Wusheng and the four upstairs.

"Then I'll go back first to see my dad and Zishu." Bu Yifan also left with interest.

He didn't want to make room for the Si family, after all, the two families have been inseparable from each other for so many years.

Does he want to go back and think about what to do next?

Presumably at dawn, trouble will come to the door, and countermeasures must be prepared in advance.

The cultivation world has been suffering for so many years, and it is difficult to wait until the seal of the immortal world is lifted, and there must be no trouble at this time.

"Grandpa, grandma, third uncle, I also went back to my room to rest."

Before Si Xinghe spoke, Si Niannian got up and went upstairs.

"Ha ha."

Si Xinghe could only take back the words that came to his lips.

In fact, he just wanted to ask if the sweet soup was delicious?

Mrs. Si watched Si Niannian disappear on the stairs, looked back at Si Xinghe.

The smile on her face also faded.

"Third, you come in with me."

After speaking, Mrs. Si didn't look at Si Xinghe, gave Mr. Si a look at the side, and went back to the room.

Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows at Mr. Si, "What is your wife doing?"

Mr. Si smiled, "That's your mother. You don't know what kind of temper she is? You, it's best not to hide anything about Niannian from her, otherwise, you'll have good fruits to eat."

Mr. Si gloated on his face and quickened his pace.

"Wife, wait for me."

Si Xinghe pouted silently, thinking that he would envy him when he still learned to show affection at his age?

In the old couple's bedroom, Si Xinghe sat on the sofa far away from the bed as soon as he entered.

"Go ahead."

He leaned back, his two long straight legs resting on the armrest of the sofa, he wanted to lie down, but he felt that the armrest of the sofa on the other side was not high enough, so he simply supported his head with his hands, and looked at the opposite sitting with a smile. The old couple on the bed.

Mrs. Si is already immune to his lazy virtue.

After all, it's been decades since I was a kid.

"What do you mean by winking with Nian Nian just now?" Mrs. Si asked, "I ask you, is the matter of the Zombie Emperor related to Nian Nian?"

His own son and granddaughter knew that Si Xinghe and Niannian's reactions in the living room naturally did not escape Mrs. Si's eyes.

It was just that it was inconvenient for her to speak at that time, even if the Xiao family was a foreign family from Nian Nian.

Her granddaughter is only 18 years old and has gone through so much hardship, she can't allow anyone to hurt Nian Nian again because of anything.

Mr. Si's expression remained unchanged, and it was naturally impossible for him not to pay attention to what his wife noticed.

It's only useful for this young son to have his wife come out.

The smile on Si Xinghe's face became even stronger, "Mom is really smart, and the sword is not old."

"Don't be rude to me."

Mrs. Si rolled his eyes at him, "To be honest, what does the Zombie Emperor have to do with Niannian? She's not the one who hid the Zombie Emperor, right? You are Niannian's third uncle, watching her grow up, she He is also the only heir you announced to the public, you have to handle this matter properly, and don't get involved with Nian Nian."

After a pause, Mrs. Si sighed softly, "This child is suffering, she finally found her mother and was forced to separate, even her childhood sweetheart partner is still unconscious on the bed, Nian Nian must be feeling uncomfortable, but she doesn't. Say."

Seeing his wife's eyes turning red, Mr. Si felt distressed, he hurriedly hugged her, and held Mrs. Si's hand with the other hand.

"Nian Nian is sensible, and I don't want us to worry about her, so we can live some more days and take care of her for a few more years."

Mrs. Si nodded. Now what they most expect to see is for their granddaughter to find someone they can rely on for life.

That child Chen Su is not bad, but unfortunately he hasn't woken up yet, and he doesn't know... Alas!

Si Xinghe's eyes were no longer teasing, he got up and sat up straight, his expression became serious.

"Dad, Mom, what kind of person do you want Nian Nian to marry in the future?"

This topic has shifted a bit quickly, but fortunately the old couple is quite receptive.

Mrs. Si wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Of course she has a sense of responsibility, patience, can protect and take care of Niannian, and the two of them like each other again."

Their family doesn't have so many concepts of family status. It doesn't matter to the old couple what kind of status is important. Their granddaughter does not need to marry for the family. A marriage will be perfect only if there is love, and the granddaughter will feel happy.