In my 40s, the trading system took me flying

Xu Xiaoya almost vomited.

She had no good feelings towards the Japanese devils, but she couldn't show it, and even shook her head at Old Lady Xu.

I was really afraid that Old Lady Xu wouldn't be able to hold back and would just start taking action, and then there would be no way for me to escape.

After Xu Xiaoya stopped Old Lady Xu from going crazy, she could only look at her second uncle.

Second Uncle's face changed instantly. He knew this was a naked threat, and he didn't know what to do.

The white tiger skin is indeed there. It is the Xu family’s treasure. Even if it is destroyed, they will not give it to a Japanese devil.

"Uncle, do you have any candy at home?"

Xu Xiaoya's clear voice rang in Yamamoto's ears, and it was hard not to like her voice.

"It turns out she's a little girl. Uncle has lots of candy at home!"

Yamamoto was not a person who had any good feelings towards children, but when he met Xu Xiaoya's eyes, he actually softened his heart. This was really a rare thing. He subconsciously answered Xu Xiaoya's question.

Xu Xiaoya immediately clapped her hands happily: "Then go to Uncle's house to play!" She leaned over and said to Old Lady Xu: "Grandma, I'll just go out to play for a few days and come back when I've had enough candy!"

Yamamoto nodded. Although this chubby little kid might die if nothing he wanted was delivered in a few days, he was happy to cooperate.

Old Mrs. Xu gritted her teeth but didn't dare to say anything. Although she didn't know what Xu Xiaoya was planning, she knew that Xu Xiaoya was not completely clueless. On the contrary, she was too smart.

Just like that, Yamamoto left with Xu Xiaoya in his arms.

Second Uncle kicked Old Man Zheng without even using his cane, which showed how angry he was.

What does Xu Xiaoya mean to the Xu family?

Probably only the Xu family knew about this. Old Mrs. Xu's eyes were red and tears were about to fall. She grabbed her second uncle and said, "Second uncle, nothing can happen to the little girl!"

Second Uncle nodded and said, "Let's go back. I'll gather the clan members to discuss this. We will definitely not let anything happen to Xiaoya!"

Let’s not talk about what Old Lady Xu and the others discussed when they returned, but let’s just say that Xu Xiaoya followed Yamamoto into the car with a look of curiosity on her face.

"Uncle, this is a car, it's amazing!"

Xu Xiaoya was not left to live with Aunt Xu and her son, but was taken by Yamamoto to his exclusive car.

He was not afraid, but rather checked the situation inside the car with great interest.

This might be the first time that Yamamoto has seen a child like Xu Xiaoya. She seemed not afraid at all. She was not pretending, but was really not afraid. She kept asking questions, but the questions she asked did not annoy people. On the contrary, she made people feel that she was very cute.

"Have you never sat on one?"

Yamamoto responded to Xu Xiaoya's question, and Xu Xiaoya hummed: "Not only have I never ridden in a car before, but this is also my first time seeing a foreigner!"

Xu Xiaoya stared at Yamamoto, especially at his mustache. "Uncle, do people in your country only have this much beard? Don't you feel uncomfortable when you sneeze?"

Xu Xiaoya looked upset for Yamamoto. His beard was his pride. He was about to take action when he heard this question, but then he heard Xu Xiaoya say, "My father didn't like trimming his beard before, but he always got rice crumbs on his beard every time he ate. Once, a mouse gnawed on it, and he didn't dare to grow it anymore!"

Yamamoto: …

What does a little baby know?

She means well too.

"Mine is different, mine only has one point!"

After Yamamoto finished speaking proudly, Xu Xiaoya said, "Uncle, you must wash your beard before eating, otherwise you will end up like my dad!"

Yamamoto laughed, and the sound of his laughter shocked the driver in front.

Can Yamamoto still laugh?

A baby is so powerful?

The questions Xu Xiaoya asked along the way seemed provocative, but she was always able to resolve them from a strange angle. It felt like she was scolding people, but it also felt like she was just innocent and cute.

When the car stopped in front of a small Western-style building, Yamamoto carried Xu Xiaoya out, while Aunt Xu and her son, who were pushed out of the car behind, were in a mess because they were pushed out of the car and rolled on the ground, covered in dust.

Comparing the two, I realized that Xu Xiaoya was treated so well.

However, Aunt Xu's mouth was blocked and she couldn't say anything. As for her son, he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak at all.

Xu Xiaoya made a face at the two of them, and did not forget to complain to Yamamoto: "Uncle, they actually glared at you!"

Yamamoto turned around and pinched Xu Xiaoya's cheek with his white-gloved fingers: "So what do you say we should do?"

Xu Xiaoya pretended to think and said loudly, "Tell them not to blink and stare as hard as they want!"

Yamamoto laughed again. They were just kids, their punishment was so childish.

He had completely let down his guard against Xu Xiaoya. The little baby was too young, and apart from speaking fluently, she didn't have any scheming.

"Take her to accompany Miss Midori!"

Yamamoto handed the person to the translator beside him and explained to Xu Xiaoya: "Little friend, my daughter Midori has been in a bad mood recently. If you go to cheer her up, I will punish those two people!"

Xu Xiaoya nodded immediately: "Okay, I'm best at making people happy!"

This pleased Yamamoto, and he also thought Xu Xiaoya was fun.

The translator kept rolling his eyes and threw Xu Xiaoya to the ground as soon as he was out of Yamamoto's sight.

Xu Xiaoya didn't cry either. She just rolled her eyes at the translator and said, "You traitor, you'll go to hell if you become a lackey!"

The translator was shocked. He pointed at Xu Xiaoya and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, little brat?"

He was not shocked by being called a lackey or a traitor, but was shocked by how quickly Xu Xiaoya changed her expression.

This kid was definitely not simple, but when he turned around to complain to Yamamoto, he heard Xu Xiaoya remind him: "You traitor, I'm only three years old. Even if you complain to that little devil, will he believe you?"

Xu Xiaoya pinched her waist and looked at him. She was even very happy to see the translator's face, which looked like it was bitten by a dog. How greasy! Why do all traitors look like this?

Is it possible that there is a trend towards stereotyping traitors?

The translator lifted Xu Xiaoya's collar and said, "I won't complain, but you little girl won't live long!"

Xu Xiaoya was being carried with a relaxed air, and she reminded the translator, "It's okay. I'm sure I'll live a hundred years, but you won't live long. I calculated with my fingers, and you only have three months left at most!"

The translator was furious. He couldn't hit Xu Xiaoya, so he wanted to shut her up, but he found that Xu Xiaoya spoke very softly, as if she knew that others would not believe her.

Just when the translator couldn't stand it anymore and was about to hit Xu Xiaoya, a group of people appeared in front of them, and standing in the front was a little girl in a kimono.

When Xu Xiaoya saw the person coming, she immediately shouted, "Miss Midori, help!"

Midori was originally going to pay a visit to her father, but was suddenly stopped by Xu Xiaoya's shout.

Meidai was not frightened, but the translator was. He quickly put Xu Xiaoya on the ground and came to Miss Meidai with a nod and a bow: "￥%@!@@"

A series of bird calls came out, and Xu Xiaoya clicked her tongue. Sure enough, the Japanese language sounded vulgar, and she subconsciously wanted to make trouble.

Xu Xiaoya ran up to Meida, hugged her arms and started crying loudly. She cried so miserably and did not forget to point at the interpreter to complain.

"I was sent by Uncle Yamamoto to accompany Miss Midori. This bastard actually wanted me to bully Miss Midori. If I didn't agree, he would beat me to death!"

A baby, with tears on her pale face. Midori was not very old, just a ten-year-old girl. Even though she had been taught not to trust the locals, it was difficult for her to feel any dislike for Xu Xiaoya when she saw her face.

She could understand the local language, so she naturally understood Xu Xiaoya's complaint. Her already bad mood became even worse, and she immediately asked someone to kick the interpreter out.

"Little sister, aren't you afraid of me?"