Yeluo took out his cell phone and called the Ye brothers, telling them that Xiaojiu already knew whereabouts.

He also watched the video several times before. The white figure inside was really fast and his martial power was also an unattainable height.

After calling, he had already gone downstairs and told the butler and the Yingwei about Xiaojiu.

On the lawn open space, a private jet is parked with clothes hangers and private jets.

Jiuyan still felt a little confused when he saw his master holding a child in his arms.

Why did the master go down the mountain in person just to hold the child?

Wouldn't it be better to just tell him to go?

The man held Xiaojiu and threw the bag in his hand to Jiuyan. After "letting go", he threw a word and got on the plane.

Jiuyan looked down at the things in the handbag and found that it was a can of milk powder, a bottle, and a bag of pull-up pants, which were also complete~

Jiuyan quickly got on the plane with a handbag and prepared to return to Qishan.

The man sat on the chair with Xiaojiu in his arms, lowered his eyes to the little guy, and found that he had woken up. His dark eyes looked like Fu Tingyu, and he didn't cry or make a fuss. He just stared at him with his eyes open, as if he was very curious.

The man paused, remembering the mask on his cheek, he raised his hand and took it down, handed it to Xiaojiu for him to play with.

Maybe because she was a little doughy, Xiaojiu stared at the handsome face without blinking for a while.

Man: "Look at it more and you will meet."

"Yaah..." Xiaojiu stared at the man for a long time, but in the end she was still attracted by the mask in front of her. Her two chubby little hands grabbed the mask and refused to let go.

The man seemed to remember something and said without raising his head: "After going back, buy some according to the sign on the things in the tote bag."

"I understand, master." Jiuyan thought to himself, is the master planning to keep a wine for a long time?

Arrived at Qishan, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Xiaojiu played on the plane for a long time, and when it was almost Nanyue, she fell asleep again.

The temperature on Qishan is much warmer than Jiangcheng. The night sky is full of stars, and when the night wind blows, it brings a little coolness.

When the man got off the plane with a small wine in his arms, he covered his sleeping bag tightly and then took a step forward and continued walking.

Jiuyan followed behind with a tote bag.

The man hugged Xiaojiu through the Yuedong Gate and saw that the light in the room was still on, which meant that she was not asleep yet.

He looked down at the wine in his arms. The little guy slept very well and was not afraid of going to a strange place at all. He ate what he should eat and slept soundly when he should sleep.

He raised his head, walked to the door, pushed open the door and walked in, calling out: "Ling'er."

The woman who was replaced by Ling'er had just come out after taking a shower. When she heard a familiar voice, she turned around and looked at the door. She saw the man walking in, holding a child in her arms, and was stunned for a moment.

I haven't seen anyone all day today. It turns out that I'm going to hold the child?

Ling'er had just taken a shower, and her waist-length hair was scattered casually on her shoulders, with water droplets dripping on her hair ends. She was wearing only a moon-white nightgown with a slightly open collar, her skin was as white as jade, and her face was still blushed.

After the man's cold eyes stagnated on the woman for a few seconds, he said, "Ling'er, you are not bored in the mountains, I will bring you a little wine."

Ling'er was stunned for a while, probably not expecting that he would find a child to relieve her boredom.

During the years he lived in the mountain, he found some novel things to play with for her every now and then, for fear that she would be bored and depressed.

"Xiaojiu?" She walked over curiously, looking at the little guy in the man's arms. Seeing the child sleeping soundly, her heart instantly softened, "What a cute child."

The man raised his eyes and looked at Ling'er, "Did you recognize him?"

Ling'er looked at the little guy again when she heard this, and found that it looked very similar to the child in the video he showed her that day, so she looked up and asked him: "Can this child be your apprentice's son?"

The man nodded: "Well, his nickname is Xiaojiu."

Ling'er looked down at Xiaojiu's sleeping soundly, and she couldn't bear to take her eyes away, "Don't his parents worry if you bring Xiaojiu here?"

The man: "I said I'll send it back in a few days."

Ling'er didn't know how he communicated with Xiaojiu's parents, but when she saw such a cute child, she couldn't help but want to get close to her. She looked up at the man: "Ziqing, let me hug Xiaojiu."

The man was stunned. Ziqing was his name, but she rarely called him that, so she suddenly heard it and was naturally a little happy.

"good."

The man handed the wine to her arms and waited until she held it firmly before letting go.

Ling'er hugged Xiaojiu for a while, and the little guy blinked and opened it suddenly. Maybe because the person in front of him had changed another one, he stared at him for a long time.

Ling'er smiled and shouted, "Ziqing, Xiaojiu is sober."

When the man saw her smiling, he was stunned for a while. When she didn't smile, she was calm and gentle. When she smiled, there was a dimples on the corner of her mouth, which was bright and charming.

Ling'er asked: "Are Xiaojiu hungry?"

The man came to his senses, "I'll make some milk powder."

After the man said that, he turned around and walked out, and Ling'er called him, "I'll do it, you hold Xiaojiu."

The man paused, turned around and looked at her, "Okay." He reached out and carried Xiaojiu over.

Ling'er turned around and walked out.

Jiuyan placed the things in the tote bag one by one on the table outside. After doing this, he turned around and walked out to continue buying children's supplies.

After Ling'er walked out, the man walked out with Xiaojiu in his arms, standing at the door, watching her making milk powder.

Maybe it was because I had experienced the experience of making milk powder, so my hands were not unfamiliar with the movements.

Ling'er made the milk powder and turned around and saw the man standing at the door watching. She didn't know how long he had been looking at it. She walked over and said with a smile: "Get in, Xiaojiu must be hungry."

"Yes." The man responded and walked in with Xiaojiu in his arms.

On the sofa in the room, Ling'er held Xiaojiu and held the bottle with one hand, while Xiaojiu used to holding the bottle with both hands to drink milk powder.

Ling'er felt that Xiaojiu was very strong in holding the bottle. She tried to let go of her hand and saw Xiaojiu drinking milk powder alone. She shouted in surprise: "Ziqing, look at how powerful Xiaojiu is, she is drinking milk powder by herself."

The man also saw it and was also a little surprised. Xiaojiu, who was only four months old, would already drink milk powder by himself with a bottle.

In fact, it is normal for four-month-old children to carry a bottle and drink milk powder. It is because they have never seen it before, so now they see it and think it is very powerful.

The man looked up at her. Seeing that she was so happy that she was smiling so happily, he felt that it was a very correct thing to bring the wine back.

Jiuyan hasn't bought the crib yet, so it became a problem when going to bed at night.
Chapter completed!