little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 735 His Surprise
Under Qin Mian's threat, Yan Weichu obediently did his homework there.

Time also passed by every minute and every second.

Let Yan Weichu's heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt.

Qin Mian also came to watch at his leisure.

For Qin Mian, these homework can be done just by looking at them.

So under his gaze, Yan Weichu really didn't dare to be careless.

Because Qin Mian could tell.

Yan Weichu began to type up the draft seriously, and at the same time secretly glanced at Qin Mian.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to look for my little uncle.

Because the little uncle is even worse than Shen Yeting.

Even worse than Shen Yeting.

At least, Shen Yeting will not complain to his mother.

And the little uncle will complain to his mother.

The little uncle is no longer the little uncle who loved her when she was a child.

He is no longer the little uncle who always gives her pocket money.

Woohoo, why did her little uncle who was so good before go?
Was it stolen by my cousin?

After finishing his homework, Yan Weichu finally broke out: "Uncle, you are no longer the little uncle I knew before? Do you have a cousin and don't want me?"

Qin Mian raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to say, 'It's good to know. '

Yan Weichu gritted his teeth, "Hmph."

Today's Yan Weichu was frustrated wherever she went, she thought it was better to go home, get some sleep, and tomorrow would be a brand new day.

Picking up her schoolbag, she said to Qin Mian, "I'm going home."

After speaking, he opened the door of the box and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, it was pitch black.

Night has fallen, isn't Hei Se not open today?

There is no light at all.

Or is it a power outage?

No, the box has electricity.

Thinking about it, Yan Weichu turned around, wanting to retreat to the box.

The moment you turn around, the lights illuminate.

A little boy came up to her. The boy was wearing a mask, and the image of the mask was a picture of a baby.

Yan Weichu puzzled, what is the situation.

The little boy didn't speak, but passed the milk bottle in his hand to Yan Weichu.

I want to give her the bottle in my hand.

Yan Weichu subconsciously reached out his hand, took it, and the little boy backed away.

The little boy stepped back, and a boy a little older than the little boy came over, holding a bottle of Wahaha in his hand.

Still wearing a mask, at least the photo has changed, not a baby, but a slightly older boy.

He walked up to her and handed her the Wahaha in his hand.

Yan Weichu took it blankly, what and what is this?

She really wanted to ask, but these boys didn't talk to her, and after delivering them, they withdrew.

Next, there are boys one after another, with different gifts in their hands and different images of masks on their heads, as if they are growing up slowly.

Suddenly, when seeing the sixth boy appear, Yan Weichu knew what happened.

Because the image on the boy's head was exactly what Yan Weichu looked like when he first met Shen Yeting.

Six-year-old Shen Yeting and Yan Weichu met for the first time, and they have remembered each other ever since.

Yan Weichu will always remember that scene, that picture.

He also portrayed him all the time.

She didn't know him when he was one year old, two years old and three years old, but she could recognize him at a glance when he was six years old.

Yan Weichu's eyes were red and his nose was sore.

She also knew why he didn't show up for so long, because he was planning to surprise her.

This was a surprise that she had never expected.

The boys still appeared one by one, and the images on their heads continued to grow.

From one year old to him.

(End of this chapter)