My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 225 Mianmian doesn’t want to be that bad either

 The two great-nephews were worried about themselves, and Mianmian heard it.

  She lowered her eyes, feeling a little panicked for a moment.

She almost hit Yang Xian just now. Wei Kang's tone was so urgent that he sounded angry. My mother also said that she was born with great strength, and if she didn't control it, she might let the little monsters on the mountain report to the underworld just for fun.

 So she has been learning to control.

 I felt murderous intent from Yang Xian just now. If he hadn't stopped it, Yang Xian would have died immediately.

Mianmian couldn't help but wonder: Will my second grandnephew criticize me? Are you afraid of me too?

As the little breasted dumpling was thinking about it, he missed his parents again.

She wanted to control her emotions and not cry, but she couldn't help it.

Su Chenyi was just squatting, still thinking about how to soothe her tense little aunt, when she saw teardrops falling to the ground, smashing into smaller beads.

 Due to his talent in painting, Su Chenyi sees things differently from ordinary people. What he sees is more detailed and richer in color, which is called tetrachromatic color vision.

The light refracted by the teardrops fell into Su Chenyi's eyes, making Su Chenyi even more distressed.

“Sister-in-law, you did nothing wrong.” Su Chenyi’s tone was gentle and straightforward.

 He took out a baby tissue from his pocket and wiped the tears of the little girl.

"real."

Mianmian looked up at Su Chenyi, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes.

Su Chenyi was heartbroken, but he didn't dare to show his emotions anymore. He smiled very seriously, and his smile was gentler than usual.

Mianmian threw herself into Su Chenyi's arms and whispered: "Mianmian used all his strength just now, just a little bit, almost...but he was the one who had the murderous intention first."

Su Chenyi originally thought that her aunt was frightened by Yang Xian who was wearing zombie makeup, so she fought back.

Now that he heard Ruan Ruan's words, his heart trembled.

 The word "murderous aura" is not made up in the novel.

To be honest, the Su family has well-trained bodyguards for the safety of its personnel.

 It is said that it existed in the generation of great-great-grandfather. For some reason, members of the family were assassinated. For family reasons, the bodyguards who have been trained to protect the master's family have been passed down to this day.

The Su family is loyal to the country, and the bodyguard agency also complies with regulations, with complete documents and employment contracts filed with relevant departments. Even if the bodyguards have received some special training, this is only if the relevant documents allow it.

 For this reason, Su Chenyi knew that there were some "special" bodyguards who could show murderous aura on their bodies. They were also ordered to experience it by Mr. Su, in order to have some sensitivity before the "crisis" came.

 Grandma must have learned more than them since she was a child.

Now my sister-in-law said she saw murderous intent in Yang Xian, so it must be true that Yang Xian has it.

When he was young, his parents died, and ran out of the house because of being abused by relatives. Yang Xian, who has been around for more than ten years, is clearly just an ordinary tramp.

 At least this is what the intelligence network showed before the live broadcast with my sister-in-law.

Even if Yang Xian knows how to fight, he only learned it from competing for territory with other homeless people when he was homeless, and it is not considered an extraordinary skill. "Sister-in-law, the second grandnephew believes in you." Su Chenyi patted the little **** the back and said warmly, "Let's discuss it with your eldest grandnephew to see what went wrong."

Mianmian nodded obediently: "Okay, okay, Mianmian, Mianmian doesn't want to be that bad."

 She is a fair and strict child, so she doesn’t want to become the big devil who kills everyone on sight in the storybook!

Su Chenyi picked up the small breasts, feeling extremely distressed.

 Alas, being too capable is also a burden, and you are always worried that your behavior is excessive. My sister-in-law is only three years and eight months old, so she has to endure this.

Su Chenyi briefly talked to Su Chenjin and Su Chenzhou in the group about what happened. There are many details about the things they want to discuss, and text communication would be better.

It just so happened that Su Chenyu, the third child, had time at this time. After seeing the group message, he asked with concern: [Are my aunt okay? I made a video call with my sister-in-law to see her. ]

Mr. Su: [Third brother, please don’t chat privately about the fight. Just fight here. Your mother and I will also check on your little aunt. ]

Video in the group does not affect the eldest and second -year -old chat in the group. It is very good.

Mianmian received Su Chenyu’s video call request and immediately clicked it.

Su Chenyusi’s gentle face appeared in the camera. Because he was wearing glasses, the lenses were a little reflective.

He quickly noticed that his lenses were reflecting light, and adjusted the direction of his sitting position, fearing that the reflected light would cause discomfort to his aunt's eyes.

 Children’s eyes are much more fragile than those of adults. Especially after crying, the eyes lack moisture and are prone to inflammation.

“Sister-in-law, do you still remember me?” Su Chenyu spoke to Mianmian in a kid-friendly tone.

 At the beginning, it was Mr. Su's birthday, and the brothers took leave to stay at home for a few days. My sister-in-law cried because of her parents, and my brothers were at a loss.

 After that incident, Su Chenyu secretly learned a lot of techniques for coaxing children, just because he didn’t want to be helpless when his little aunt cried.

"Remember." Mianmian heard her third grandnephew ask, and her mouth pouted again. Her fragile temper just now had not subsided, and her little voice sounded muffled, "You are the third grandnephew, the third grandnephew who is a doctor. .”

Su Chenyu opened his eyes wide and made them rounder: "Really, my aunt still remembers me. Why are you like a little rabbit, with your eyes so red? Do you have any ointment? Apply it on your eyes?"

Mianmian shook her head: "No, no, no, Mianmian has stopped crying, and she will stop blushing later."

Su Chenyu smiled and said, "That's good. The last time we met was on a live broadcast. My aunt smiled so cutely, why are she so sad today?"

Mianmian heard Su Chenyu ask and looked up at Yang Xian who was not far away.

Finding that Yang Xian was also looking at her, she looked away and whispered: "I told you, you are just talking bad about others. This is not good."

Su Chenyu chuckled lightly.

 What does it mean to say bad things about others? If he were at the scene, Gao Luo would give Yang Xian an injection and let Yang Xian know who he could and could not provoke.

The same goes for the director, what if I let my sister-in-law punch me? At worst, Yang Xian's bone is broken, he's here to pick it up! Make sure you catch it well and continue to interrupt next time!

Mianmian saw that Su Chenyu was smiling so strangely. She leaned closer to the phone and stared at Su Chenyu. She said in a sweet voice: "Third nephew, don't be like this. Don't be like this. You are thinking about bad things, and it is not good for yourself."

Su Chenyu didn't expect his sister-in-law to be so sensitive. He stopped thinking in his mind and glanced at the chat history in the group.

 In an instant, he thought of a way to ask questions.

 (End of this chapter)