Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

Quan Yilin: “Oh oh oh…”

Su Nianxi's son: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry——"

Quan Yilong: "Oh oh oh..."

"Hmm," Su Nianxi, Baozi, Quan Yilin and Quan Yilong suddenly realized what was going on. They simultaneously let go of their hands that were covering their mouths and said "Haha".

"round and round--"

"Follow."

Su Nianxi, my dear, said something in a hurry, and then -

Suddenly, before Yuanyuan, Manman and Dangdang could recover, Su Nianxi Baozi, Quan Yilin and Quan Yilong, without any prior arrangement, all picked up the little ones in front of them, tucked them under their arms, and rushed towards their own courtyard.

"..."

"!!!"

Tsk, the scene happening in front of him made Dabao Tuantuan stunned.

Little Four Baby Dangdang: “…” My dear mother, are you treating me like a little pillow?

Erbao Yuanyuan: “!!!” My little uncle Yilong is squeezing me in the crotch by holding me like this.

Sanbao Manman: "..." Aunt Yilin, this lesbian is too fierce, it makes me want to vomit.

Two minutes later.

Erbao Yuanyuan: "Uh, I feel dizzy..."

Sanbao Manman: "Uh..."

Little Four Baby Dangdang: "Hey! My little butt..." is blooming.

Well, as soon as they entered their own yard and the main room, Su Nianxi, Baozi, Quan Yilin and Quan Yilong were like deflated balls. They lost all their strength and wilted. They put the poor little ones under their armpits heavily on the stool.

"round and round--"

"Is the gate to the yard closed?"

"Is it bolted?"

Su Nianxi's son turned around exhausted and asked his eldest son who looked calm and composed.

"Um--"

The emotionally stable and noble young master Dabao Tuantuan responded in a deep and cold voice.

"Fura!"

"It's my turn—"

"Xiao Xixi——"

"Su-Nian-Xi, you've gone too far!"

"Just now in the alley, you almost suffocated your little son, me, by covering my back. You are a doctor after all, how could you do that?"

"hold head high--"

"And you're using me like a pillow, tucking me under your armpits?"

"You came into the room and threw me onto the hard bench so hard."

"Being your son, why is it so difficult?"

"If you want to run, just squeak. How much slower will my speed be than Tuantuan, huh?"

Little Sibao acted like a little friend. He jumped off the high stool, rubbed his round little butt, and started to denounce people by name in a fierce and cute voice.

Dabao Tuantuan: “…” Why did you include me in the conversation?

Quan Yilin: "I just picked up one..." Who was it?

Quan Yilong: "Sister, me too."

Erbao Yuanyuan: "You two should stop whispering, your voices are loud enough. You've already been led astray by Xiao Xixi in just one day."

Sanbao Manman: "Exactly, you two still have the nerve to grumble?"

Erbao Yuanyuan: "Uncle, I almost vomited just now——"

Sanbao Manman: "My brain is almost flipped out, and I'm still dizzy!"

Quan Yilong: "This, this is not a rush, hehe..."

Quan Yilin: "Yes, yes, I was anxious. I won't do it again next time. Oh, no, there won't be a next time. Absolutely not."

Su Nianxi's son: "That's right, I was too impatient. I won't do it again next time, I won't do it again..." Humph, so pretentious.

Dabao Tuantuan: “…” Let’s see how long you six can keep arguing before we can get down to business.

"..."

Sure enough, half a cup of tea passed -

"You six, are you still not done?"

Finally, Dabao Tuantuan couldn't bear to listen any longer and suppressed his anger with a cold word.

Su Nianxi's son: "..." How long has it been?

Little Sibao Dangdang: “!!!” Have you been pinching for a long time?

Quan Yilin: “…” Timeout?

Erbao Yuanyuan: "Uh——"

Sanbaomanman: “…” Uh, something doesn’t feel right?

Quan Yilong: "Sister Xiaoxi, Sister, have we been led astray by these three? We have forgotten to talk about the real business."

Sanbao Manman: "Oh, yeah, why do you look like you're being chased by a dog?"

Well, finally we are down to business.

"whispering sound--"

"What's the point of a dog chasing——"

"There's something more frightening and infuriating than being chased by a dog."

"Listen up, you four: your cheap, scumbag dad knows we're in Jing City."

"That's not all. He's been searching for us all over Beijing. It seems like as soon as we left Jilin Province, he started arranging an investigation here..."

"We were at the train station that day, luckily we weren't discovered."

Su Nianxi, my dear, sat down on the bench and said angrily.

"Fur——"

"what?"

"He, what does he want to do?"

The three treasures were full of milk, and at the first moment, they were surprised and shouted fiercely.

"..."

"!!!"

"Checked it out?"

"Watch, watch?"

"Oh——"

"The dog-skin plasters I made aren't as sticky as this one—"

"No, don't let that cheap scumbag find us. We finally escaped from his clutches."

Little Sibao sang, his little mouth shaped like a basketball. After a while, he uttered in a baby voice.

"..."

"What should we do then? Should we run away again?"

"Wandering around the world, making the whole world your home?"

"No, I can't run anymore."

Erbao Yuanyuan, who looked like a little fire leopard, drooped his little shoulders and said in a bad temper.

"Um--"

"I can't run anymore."

"Yes, I won't run away. Our home is here. I won't run away."

Su Nianxi, my dear, Su San Sui is possessed again, he replied in a cute tone.

"Xiao Xixi, isn't this just a matter of time?"

"Isn't our cheap scumbag dad from Jing City?"

"He's a soldier, so it won't be easy for him to find us."

Dabao Tuantuan, who usually speaks little and cherishes words like gold, spoke again in a cold voice.

"It's over——"

"I was so focused on getting away that I forgot about this."

"What should I do?"

"Xiao Xixi, I don't want to have anything to do with that bastard anymore. I don't have any good memories of him."

"Besides, even if there is, I have you four little ones now and that's enough. There's absolutely no need to have anything to do with him."

"Hmm! What should I do——"

"We need to think about what to do!"

"..."

Baby Su Nianxi tapped his head, then supported his delicate chin and started muttering to himself.