Super Working Man

Qian Duoduo stepped forward and hugged her in his arms: "Piao Piao, stop talking. You have no parents, no brothers and sisters, but you have us. My sister said well that we are your mother's family, happy village is your home, and you will always be my good sister. You should remember that you are welcome back whenever you come."

"Uh huh." Piao buried his head in his arms, sobbed and nodded.

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at this scene and couldn't help being silly.

Yang Liuqing glanced at her obliquely, turned over the white eyed egg and said angrily: "hum, some people complain and add fuel and vinegar without knowing the situation. I don't know what bad water is in their stomach."

Tang Xiaoxiao stared at her: "Hey, I didn't annoy you. Why did you scold me?"

"I just want to scold you. You're gossiping. You're a gossip. Your ass hasn't hurt yet."

"Yang Liuqing, believe it or not, I'll beat you." Tang Xiaoxiao raised his fist again.

"You dare." Yang Liuqing's chin raised, "you dare to move my finger. I'll let my brother break your ass."

"Qing'er, Xiao Xiao, why did you quarrel again." Murong Xue pulled Yang Liuqing and his face sank. "Shut up and say less."

The two girls looked at her face and closed their mouths.

Ding Xiaomei said, "I think you two are like two hedgehogs. If you don't stab each other down, you'll feel uncomfortable. If you pull out all your thorns that day, I'm afraid you'll be quiet."

Qian Duoduo let go of Piao Piao and said to Tang Xiaoxiao, "smile, Piao Piao is leaving the happy village. Piao Piao is leaving the happy village. You have to take on a very important patrol and guard task. You should correct your thinking and attitude. You can't steal and rob as much as you want to steal and rob as you want. Otherwise, I really can't guarantee how long you can stay in the happy village."

"Oh." Tang Xiaoxiao buried his head, promised, and pouted.

Qian Duoduo looked at Yang Liuqing again: "Qing'er, you are the vice chairman of happiness group and a leader. As a leader, the most important thing is to be broad-minded, have tolerance, and never be small. You have to learn from my sister."

"Oh." Yang Liuqing buried his head and promised, but he didn't pout like Tang Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xue looked at Qian Duoduo and Piao Piao: "Duoduo, when will you send Piao Piao to Kyoto?"

"I'll call grandpa Yang later and listen to his arrangement."

Murong Xue nodded.

"Sister, you go to Kyoto with me this time. You are the chairman. You should donate two night pearls to the National Museum on behalf of our happiness group."

"OK." Murong Xue readily agreed.

"Brother, I also want to go back to Kyoto. I haven't been home for a long time." Yang Liuqing begged immediately.

Ding Xiaomei's eyes are also full of desire.

Qian Duoduo thought, "OK, you go to Kyoto with me."

The girls were all happy.

Tang Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "boss, I'm going to Kyoto with you."

"Smile, you don't have to go. You stay in the village and protect the safety of the village. We're all gone, and the safety of the village depends on you. If you do your work well, I will reward you heavily."

"What reward did you give me?"

"I'll give you what you like?"

"Well, it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

Both Qian Duoduo and Tang Xiaoxiao stretched out their hands and clapped their chin palms.

Several people walked happily to the happiness square.

When we went downstairs, Qian Zhenkun, Ding Feng and others were there. Qian Duoduo told them about the situation. Everyone was very excited. Everyone knew that as long as we got through the pass of Zhongnan Island, Zou Xianhong, Yu Peien and the Li family were all gone.

Qian Duoduo immediately contacted Yang Zhigao, who asked them to go to Kyoto tomorrow.

So that night, Murong Xue booked a ticket.

The next afternoon, Qian Duoduo took four girls, Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Yang Liuqing and Piao Piao, as well as two precious night pearls, and took the flight from Jiuzhou to Kyoto.

Kyoto Taiping Airport.

Kyoto Taiping Airport is the second airport in Kyoto. Like Donghai Shuanglong airport, it is one of the busiest airports in the world. It has opened more than 100 international and domestic routes, taking off and landing hundreds of aircraft every day, almost every minute.

Every day, Taiping Airport is a bustling scene. Thousands of passengers come and go in a hurry with suitcases on the square at any time.

Many of these passengers are foreign tourists.

There are also many taxis and all kinds of cars in the square.

At 4 pm, Yang Desheng and Liu Xiaoyun arrived at the airport square in a seven seater luxury car.

They received the news and went to the airport to meet Qian Duoduo, Murong Xue and others.

Moreover, the daughter who left home for half a year will also come back, and the couple's hearts are also very happy.

Although they met their daughter only a week ago, it was a happy village after all. This is their own home.

Yang Desheng drove the car to the square, stopped the car according to the instructions of the security guard, and the couple got off the car.

Just got off, a huge plane flew over their heads and headed for the inner apron.

"This is the plane. It flew from the south. It should be the plane from Jiuzhou. Duoduo and Qing'er are inside." Yang Desheng looked very excited as he watched the plane land on the runway.

Liu Xiaoyun took out his mobile phone: "I'll call Qing'er to see if they're here."

The phone soon dialed, and an excited voice came from it: "Hello, mom."

"Qing'er, have you arrived at the airport?"

"Mom, we have just arrived at the airport. The plane has just stopped. I was just about to call you."

"Qing'er, your father and I have arrived at the airport. We'll take you home."

"OK, we'll get off the plane soon."

Yang Liuqing put down his mobile phone and cheerfully greeted Qian Duoduo and others. Several people followed the flow of people with simple luggage and walked slowly to the cabin entrance.

Liu Xiaoyun also hung up his mobile phone, took his husband's arm, looked at the tarmac from a distance, and looked forward to their daughter and Qian Duoduo.

At this time, two white cars, one in front and one behind, slowly drove into the square.

The car in front is old and shabby. It is a very ordinary car. There are five big men in their twenties and thirties. They all have bronze skin, tall and rough, cold eyes and some fierce looks.

On their heads, everyone was wrapped in a white towel, which looked a little strange.

There were three big men sitting in the car behind. The driver was a black faced man. On the co driver was a thin faced man, holding a sharp dagger, picking his nails and concentrating.