The whole family is a villain

Qin Yu cherished his own life, and of course Song Yuanming also cherished his life.

So when he arrived at the destination, Song Yuanming gave him a communicator in the car, something like a phone watch for Xiaotiancai.

"Hold this thing, in case of accidents, press here to get in touch with the uncles, just like a mobile phone."

This thing is good, it is a watch on his hand, echoing his child status.

"Thank you uncle."

Originally, he wanted to wear it on his hand, but after thinking about it, Qin Yu put it in his trouser pocket first.

Song Yuanming watched his movements without making a sound.

Qin Yu smiled and said, "Our pancake stand, shouldn't we keep a low profile?"

Song Yuanming raised his eyebrows.

The car stopped in a small alley, and the two got out of the car.

Qin Yu followed him to a pancake stand in the alleyway, and there happened to be a man standing there. Seeing Song Yuanming coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Song, everything is ready."

Song Yuanming nodded, "Okay, pay attention to safety, play by ear, and don't arouse suspicion."

"clear."

Qin Yu stood aside, raised his head and silently listened to the undercover conversation between the two, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Oh, he is also a young hero who is about to take on the role of the police and save the world from the rise and fall of others!

There is nothing to say about the handover stall.

Knowing that his subordinates were all arranged properly, Song Yuanming walked to the side of the cart and said to Qin Yu: "We are about to set off now. From now on, you are my son. Our family is a pancake maker. Today you came out to play with your father." do you know?"

Qin Yu nodded seriously, "Understood Dad!"

Song Yuanming was very satisfied with this father cry.
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Starting from the alleyway, Qin Yu followed his new father for about 1000 meters, turned three or four streets, and finally arrived at the designated location.

There are old-fashioned neighborhoods nearby, even the roads are somewhat damaged, and there are some scattered small vendors parked around.

Song Yuanming pushed the pancake stand to a corner, and then began to pack the things on the stand.

Qin Yu looked around the circle at first, and then helped Song Yuanming.

Organize the seasonings on the stall for him, move the bench for him, and ask him to put up a sign... He is more skilled than Song Yuanming, just like a little prince of a real pancake stall.

The boy entered the play too fast, the speed surprised Song Yuanming, and at the same time felt that he was worthy of being the son of the actress.

Especially when Song Yuanming saw Qin Yu crossing his legs on the stool in an unconventional way, and directly opened his mouth to greet the uncle at the fruit stand next to him, he was completely convinced by the carefree and lively appearance of a child in the market.

Can really act!

There is no restriction at all.

Of course Qin Yu wouldn't restrain him, it wouldn't be Qin Yu if he restrained him.

Now he just wants to know which turtle grandson wants to read palmistry!

His good dad Song forgot to tell him just now!

In the old town, the time is three or four in the afternoon, and there is not much traffic here, so no one is looking for Song Yuanming to sell pancakes.

There are two benches, one tall and one short.

Qin Yu sat on the short one, while his father Song sat on the tall one.

One big and one small were sitting next to each other, staring at the front like a daze, in the eyes of outsiders, the father and son were in a daze of idleness.

But Qin Yu was the only one who was in a daze. Song Yuanming seemed to be in a daze, but he was actually staring at the gate of the community in front of him.

Moreover, he was wearing a hat and a headset in his left ear, listening to the reports of other colleagues.

Qin Yu sat for an hour, but nothing happened so he couldn't sit still, so he picked up the stool and went to chat with the uncle at the fruit stand next to him.

"Uncle, you sell grapes here every day?"

"Yeah, where will the money come from if you don't sell it?"

"Is your green grape sweet? It looks so sour."

"This is green grape! It's not sour, not sour at all. Many people come to buy it from me. If no one buys it, why should I sell it!"

"Hey, uncle, I was wrong, can I try one? If it's sweet, I'll ask my dad to buy some later."

"Try it!"

So when Song Yuanming looked back, he found that his new son was actually in front of someone's booth, eating grapes happily and reading his palm at the same time.

"Huh? Uncle, you have been doing well these few days, safe and sound, no pain and no disaster, it's ok."

"Really, will I get rich then?"

"Hey——Uncle, your thinking is wrong. There is no such thing as a windfall in the world. Your ability to get rich depends on your own labor level..."

Song Yuanming: ...

He is really out of touch.

Song Yuanming was a little helpless, just as he was about to turn his head and continue staring at the community, he saw a tall man approaching from afar.

His pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time, a reminder from his colleague came from the earphones.

"Captain, the target person appears!"

People were walking this way, Song Yuanming was afraid that if he looked at it for a long time, he would attract the attention of the other party, so he set his eyes on Qin Yu.

Anyway, they are facing the same direction, even if the focus is different, they can be seen from the corner of the eye.

"Then you are not accurate. You are lying. You didn't say anything. I don't believe it."

Qin Yu ate the grapes, and faced the uncle's doubts without panic at all, and said slowly: "Uncle, don't believe me, to be honest, our old Song family is a famous fortune-telling family in our ancestors! I am the fortune-telling family of our family for a hundred years. Genius! If you don't believe me, ask my dad!"

Song Yuanming: ...

Their old Song family doesn't have this ability, nor do they have unfilial descendants like you.

A hoarse male voice suddenly said: "Boss, here are two catties."

The topic was interrupted, and Uncle Guo Tan hurriedly stood up and called him grapes.

Qin Yu glanced at the customer who bought the grapes, and didn't take it seriously at first, but he turned his head and glanced at Song Yuanming, then froze for a moment.

Ok?
This uncle is actually looking at them?

The people who had been staring at the community suddenly stopped looking and turned to look at the fruit stand. What's the matter?
It looks like something is wrong!
Qin Yu's eyes rolled slightly, and he turned to look at the street.

It just so happened that there was no one on the street at the moment, and the only stranger who was rather abrupt was the man in front of him who suddenly came to buy grapes!

So, is it him?

It just so happened that the man had already picked out the grapes, and the uncle at the fruit stand was weighing the grapes. Qin Yu quickly tore a plastic bag and stretched it out beside the uncle to put the grapes in.

The tall man was dressed in black, with slightly long hair, and his face was not ugly, he even looked a little handsome, but his expression looked a little gloomy.

He glanced at Qin Yu, and asked the uncle casually, "Is this your son?"

Uncle Yile, "No, I don't have such a fair son, the one next to me."

The man looked at the pancake stall owner Song Yuanming next to him.

Song Yuanming didn't change much, just nodded slightly at him.

The man stared at him twice, and seemed to notice nothing unusual, so he also looked away.

"Hey, 28 yuan, take a look."

The uncle talked about the price while putting the grapes in the bag.

"I'll come, I'll come, uncle, I'll help you after eating a few grapes from you!"

Qin Yu eagerly handed the bag to the man.