Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 1128 Little Treasure’s Origin

Chapter 1128 Little Treasure’s Origin (2)

He is not afraid of trouble, but he does not want to cause trouble.

Xiaobao's big eyes blinked and blinked, and with a wave of his little paw, a small notebook and a pen appeared out of thin air.The crooked English letters are finally easier to recognize than Chinese characters, thanks to the fact that Yan Zijiao is not an ordinary Chinese, otherwise he would have to seek help from outsiders.

Seeing the meaning above, Yan Zijiao's eyes flickered: "Then where are your parents?"

Xiaobao grabbed the quilt suspiciously, and continued to write: "They're gone."

"Then how did you appear on Death Street?" Yan Zijiao's seemingly logical question actually had too much foreshadowing, and the question he was most concerned about was naturally asked.

Xiaobao didn't doubt it this time, and wrote quite naturally: "She doesn't know, she'll be there when she opens her eyes!"

"So you don't know why you are there?" Yan Zijiao stared at her big eyes, but those eyes were too pure to see anything.

He couldn't help being annoyed!
The child with supernatural powers obviously has an oriental face, and the writing is usually in English.It doesn't matter if the words are ugly, but there is no mistake at all, obviously living abroad.There is a foreigner by my side.

Brother, you guessed it right!
Xiaobao patted the quilt annoyedly, and nodded guiltyly, not daring to look into Yan Zijiao's eyes.

My father said that my brother was reincarnated and couldn't remember the memory of his previous life, but people from the Holy See would hunt and kill him.She wants to help her brother retrieve the memory of his previous life, and protect him by the way.

Before her brother remembered the memory of his previous life, she had to keep it a secret.

Well, it's not a secret, it's too troublesome to write, she prefers to speak.

Yan Zikari originally thought that it would take a long time to question Xiaobao, but he didn't expect that the child had no defense at all, and said everything that needed to be said.What should not be said, seems to have said a lot.

In short, although he was a little puzzled, he was generally relieved.

Yan Zijiao stood up and picked her up, went downstairs to the basement, pointed to the open space and said, "Put out all the things you put away in the basement."

Release it?
Xiaobao blinked his eyes, waved his little paw, and everything was arranged in an instant according to the way it was arranged before.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zijiao's mouth twitched fiercely. As a man being hit by a brat, he really didn't know how to comfort himself.

"You can't use your ability in front of outsiders in the future, you understand?" Since her parents are gone, she is his from today.

Xiao Bao nodded, indicating that he understood.

After bringing the baby's necessities for travel, Yan Ziwu took Xiaobao to the supermarket in the city to go shopping. Since there was Xiaobao's mobile warehouse, he wanted to buy everything back at once.

The two entered a supermarket first, bought several large packages, and pushed the shopping cart to the underground parking lot.He threw the things into the car separately, and Xiaobao was responsible for putting them away.Then, the two continued to the next supermarket, and so on.

Finally, I went to several big shopping malls, and bought clothes and shoes from one to ten years old at one time.

Even his own clothes and shoes are also prepared a lot.

Xiaobao didn't understand Yan Zijiao's intentions, so she had a great time playing. Anyway, her secret realm is big enough, and she can pretend as much as she wants.There is no need to worry about whether there is enough space.

Sitting in the car, Yan Zijiao looked at Xiaobao with a complicated expression: "Xiaobao, how much more can you pack?"

【Thank you every day I miss you and? Jian竾ㄒ厺μ娤 for your reward~】

(End of this chapter)

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