Stop showing off, the little ancestor, the global boss is kneeling down

Chapter 61

Her small face showed nostalgia and sadness.

The whole person became emo, and the dull hair on his head was limp.

Qin Siyu brought himself into it, if he was only five years old, it would have been a hundred years since he woke up.

My relatives have passed away, so I will be more emo than my little ancestor!

"Little ancestor, don't worry, I'll be with you." Qin Siyu stroked her head.

"I'm not upset."

Niannian looked up and hesitated for a moment: "Only a little, but I will find my brother."

Qin Siyu choked.

100 years later, his great-grandfather is buried somewhere.

But looking at the determined expression on the little ancestor's face, Qin Siyu nodded and said, "Okay, I will accompany you to find it."

"Then let's pack up and see where we live."

Qin Siyu wiped it beside him while talking.

He thought that there would be no one living in it for 100 years, and he was afraid that there would be a layer of dust, but he didn't expect to wipe it clean, and there was no dust at all.

"Brother used the Cleansing Art when he left, so this place is very clean."

Nian Nian thought that Qin Lang's elder brother and An Xin's sister-in-law had made proper arrangements before leaving, and the unhappiness in her heart disappeared without a trace.

They know they will come back.

Qin Siyu didn't hear it, and muttered: "Could it be that someone is going to clean it?"

There is no need to clean, Qin Siyu simply tidied up his things, Niannian still lives in his former room.

As soon as he entered, Niannian pulled out a small box from under the bed, made of bronze and wood, Qin Siyu thought it was a good thing even if he didn't know the goods.

Nian Nian sat on the ground, opened the bronze wooden box, and there were scattered small toys inside.

Qin Siyu poked his head curiously until Niannian took out a portrait.

In the portrait, there are a pair of wall men.

How to describe it.

The man was born like a banished fairy, just standing there, he caught the attention of the world. The woman was wearing a cheongsam, gentle and beautiful, with a slightly bulging abdomen and a low eyebrow and a slight smile.

From the outline of the face, Qin Siyu said to his heart: "Is this... my great-grandfather and great-grandmother?"

"Yes." Nian Nian began to point: "This is brother, this is sister-in-law."

Her soft fingertips pointed at An Xin's sister-in-law's abdomen: "This is Qin Sixi."

"Qin Sixi?"

Qin Siyu knew that this was his grandfather's name.

Nian Nian nodded, with a look of joy on her face, and her voice couldn't help but jump: "Yes, it's my name."

"Then why is it called Sixi?" Qin Siyu was curious about this question.

He wondered if it meant something.

Niannian snapped her fingers: "After being pregnant with him, I am happy, my brother is happy, my sister-in-law is happy, um...he must be happy too, so it is called Sixi!"

Qin Siyu: "..."

He couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Good job!"

Fortunately, the little ancestor didn't come back when his mother was pregnant with him, otherwise what would he call Xi, eighty or ninety Laixi?

When Nian Nian returned to Mansion No. [-] for the first time, she searched all the places she could find without stopping, and was disappointed to find that when her brother and sister-in-law left, they didn't leave any message for her.

What happened in the first place, there was no time to leave a message?

Nian Nian held her small face in her hands and thought, a shadow flashed across the wall.

Nian Nian's milky little face became serious, she made a quick gesture, and punched to the side.

A black bird snapped down from the wall.

Qin Siyu who heard the movement ran out and looked at the bird suspiciously.

The bird was black and shiny, and fell to the ground dying. The bird's eyes were widening violently, giving people a strange feeling that they were not like bird's eyes, but human eyes.

Niannian took out a silver needle from the Qiankun bag and stuck it into the bird's eye. In the next second, a line of blood and tears flowed from the eye, and the bird was completely breathless.

Qin Siyu is really stupid if he can't see anything wrong: "What's going on?"

"Human-eyed bird."

Nian Nian spoke seriously.

The human-eyed bird is a kind of bird that has been cultivated by magic.

After successful training, the human eye can see through the bird's eye, realizing the ability to see thousands of miles away.

After Nian Nian explained to Qin Siyu the human-eyed bird, she was full of doubts: "There are bad guys after us."

Qin Siyu's face suddenly turned pale, and then he clenched his fingers fiercely, and the veins on his neck jumped up.

It's Song Jin, it must be him.

He has been hurt enough by him, why didn't Song Jin know to let him go!
"But don't worry, it's all small problems, I will solve them."

After Nian Nian finished speaking, she looked up and found that something was wrong with Qin Siyu, there was black air lingering between her brows, and the mildew could not be suppressed faintly.

She quickly nodded between his eyebrows: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Siyu came back to his senses suddenly, and hugged Niannian: "Little ancestor, don't worry, I will protect you."

Niannian: "?"

"No one can hurt you."

Qin Siyu said firmly.

Nian Nian was a little at a loss, she tried to pat Qin Siyu's back lightly with her hands to comfort him.

In fact, she wanted to say that she was not afraid, these little sorcerers were child's play in front of her.

But Xiaoyu is so sensible today, so she will talk about it later.

After the death of the human-eyed bird, in a certain car in the capital, a young magician clutched his left eye and writhed in pain.

Song Jin frowned: "What's going on?"

"Something happened to the human-eyed bird. Someone killed my human-eyed bird!" The magician's left eye was bleeding profusely.

It took ten years to cultivate a human-eyed bird, but it was easily killed!
And the backlash gave him himself.

Who is the other party?

Song Jinmei almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

He knew Qin Siyu and knew that Qin Siyu didn't understand this. Could it be his little ancestor?

That child named Qin Nian, who is only five years old now, how could he easily kill a human-eyed bird?

"Take him down."

Song Jin looked at the useless magician and said without a trace of emotion.

It seems that there is another way to do it.

The news of Nian Nian's departure from Sioux City to the capital was widely uploaded on the Internet, but it was Mansion No. [-] that shocked the netizens the most.

When the name Mansion No. [-] came out of Nian Nian's mouth, it seemed as if the first firecracker had been ignited on the Internet.

The shocking words that the little ancestor said in the live broadcast room in the past became true a little bit, and the netizens burst into flames.

"My little ancestor said that she has a lot of courtyard houses. I didn't believe it. Now my face is being slapped."

"The little ancestor went to pawn the broken stones. I laughed at me. I didn't expect the clown to be me."

"Now I'm beginning to believe that my little ancestor's nine-day phoenix hairpin was really given to her by Concubine Yang Gui."

"What I'm most curious about now is the identity of the little ancestor. Don't you think it's amazing? The little ancestor has always claimed to be the aunt and grandmother of the anchor Qin Siyu. Is it his grandparents?"

"...The little ancestor's father is really weird, this age difference..."

"You misunderstood me, what I mean is, is there a possibility that the little ancestor is not five years old, but one hundred and five years old?"

As soon as this remark came out, many netizens were shocked.

　Babies, Xiaozhi is not the male lead, no (_)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)