Chapter 60

To be honest, Si Aiyan did have some beautiful fantasies about her baby before she saw her own.

However, in the current situation, it is really all broken.

"Who are you?" The milky voice sounded.

The one who spoke was a boy in tattered clothes, his nose was about to flow into his mouth, and the right side of his face was covered with stains.

"I'm···"

Si Aiyan looked at her hand in disbelief, trembling non-stop, this is the induction that 007 said?
Is this dirty child who is not yet clean in the trash can really born to her...
The little boy made a face at her and Feng Jun, full of provocation.

"Where are your parents? Children!" Si Aiyan ignored his impoliteness and bent forward to look at the little one.

There is a trace of hope in my heart, I hope that this little boy will have a father and a mother, but my feeling is wrong.

The little boy flashed his big eyes, and suddenly spat at Si Aiyan's feet with a "bah".

"what are you doing?!"

Si Aiyan's heart was beating wildly, and she flexibly dodged his disgusting attack.

"Who is the young master asking you?" The little boy looked Si Aiyan up and down, then tilted his head to look at Feng Jun, with a very impatient tone.

Si Aiyan rolled her eyes directly, "Are you still my master? Whose master are you!"

Dirty little kid, Si Aiyan just wanted to go up to teach him again, but Feng Jun grabbed his sleeve.

Feng Jun calmly stopped Si Aiyan behind him, bent over to look at the little boy, and said gently: "Is your family from this side?"

The little boy seemed to be concerned about his height, thought carefully for a while, and then nodded.

Feng Jun touched his small face with his hands, and said in a calm tone: "Where are your parents?"

"What's the matter with you?"

The little boy quickly backed away from Feng Jun's hand.

With wrinkled expressions, he looked at the two adults in front of him viciously, as if facing two heinous villains.

Si Aiyan couldn't help being angry, "Hey! I said boy, did your parents teach you to be polite?"

He's handsome, handsome, and doesn't think you're dirty yet, so why are you hiding!
"No! Never mind your business!"

After the little boy said something, he was about to turn around and leave with a blank expression on his face.

When Si Aiyan heard this, she and Fengjun looked at each other at the same time, and exchanged a look in surprise.

Si Aiyan never thought that the child in her novel is such a thing, it is really too...

Feng Jun got Si Aiyan's affirmative look, stepped forward and grabbed the boy by the back of the neck, not letting him go.

"What are you doing?"

"Let go of me, bad guy, ugly woman!"

The little boy kept struggling, cursing uncleanly.

Si Aiyan's expression changed after being scolded by him, and she walked in front of him angrily, "Are you blind?"

"Take a good look at the face in front of you. Have you ever seen a human being who is prettier than me?"

Si Aiyan is serious, he said that he can do anything, but he can't call himself ugly!

This face is really beautiful in Lucheng, no matter which facial features are picked out, it is perfect.

"Come on, you're such a ugly woman!"

The little boy twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said: "Your mouth is still stinky, stay away from the young master, it's smelly!"

Si Aiyan felt that he just owed a lesson, that a young brat was so arrogant because he hadn't been beaten out.

Thinking of this, he rolled up his sleeves, "Feng Jun, hold him down for me!"

After finishing speaking, the first hand was two slaps, which landed on the little boy's buttocks without hiding any strength.

Although Si Aiyan has never educated children, the old saying goes well.

A filial son is born under the stick!
The little boy's face turned red from her beating, but he didn't cry out in pain, only staring at Si Aiyan with a pair of shining eyes.

Si Aiyan understood what he meant, and gave him another blow without further ado.

"You're not convinced, are you?"

The little boy shook his body, trying to break free from Feng Jun's grasp, but failed repeatedly.

Unconvinced, he snorted and said, "What kind of skill do you two fight one? It's still two adults!"

Si Aiyan chuckled, "Feng Jun, let him go."

After the words fell, he directly grabbed his collar with his hands.

Pull the little boy directly into the carriage and put him on the chair, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, let's talk on the way."

Feng Jun got into the car and told the driver, "Go back to Lucheng and find an inn."

Si Aiyan nodded when she heard what he said, she thought so too.

The little boy was pulled up abruptly by Si Aiyan, his clothes had already strangled his neck, and he was struggling to breathe.

"You've done it for me!" Si Aiyan roared impatiently.

"Where are you taking me?" The little boy continued to twist disobediently, staring at the two people in front of him calmly.

"Feng Jun, find a river to stop on the way."

Si Aiyan couldn't stand the dirty look of this little kid, and wanted to take a bath for him.

Feng Jun nodded and looked at the little boy with a smile.

And confirmed: "Do you really have no parents?"

"Is it because I'm an orphan that you want to kidnap and sell me?"

The little boy's tone was still very tough, but his eye circles were suspiciously red.

Si Aiyan froze for a moment, looked at Feng Jun, nodded firmly, "I'm sure, it's him!"

This child was the only one of the two of them who responded on their own, and it was a feeling that she couldn't ignore at all.

The little boy's complexion sank a bit, he raised his head, and forced himself to meet Si Aiyan's gaze.

His tone was not as stiff as before, and he asked again: "Where are you taking me?"

Si Aiyan lifted the curtain of the car casually and did not reply to him, she wanted to teach him a lesson.

It is best to scare him to tears, so as to improve his memory!
"Are you abducting children? I'm worthless!"

The little boy's eye sockets gradually turned redder.

He has been in that small mountain village since he was a child and has never left. Although no one cares about him, it is better than being sold, right?
"You guys let me go back, I'm very thin, I really can't sell the price!"

The little boy stared at Si Aiyan with watery eyes, and turned his head to look at Fengjun from time to time.

Si Aiyan's heart actually softened a bit, but she still insisted on supporting Yan's mother's personality, and wanted to give him a severe blow to save him from being unable to control him in the future.

He said coldly, "Are you afraid? What's your name?"

"I said, can you let me get out of the car?" The little boy's tone softened, and he looked at Si Aiyan with pleading eyes.

Si Aiyan curled her lips into a smile, and snorted, "You're still bargaining with me, aren't you?"

Why is it so hard to discipline at such a young age!
There is still a lot of thought!

"My name is Xiao Bao'er." The voice was weak.

(End of this chapter)

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