Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Qi had no choice but to agree.

Xiao Songguo specially selected two kawaii ice silk masks. The weather is hot, and the ice silk masks are breathable and cool to wear, and your face will not sweat.

Shangguan Xiaotian is very happy to go on vacation.

This time, they are going to the island resort, which not only has fun rides, but also a small ocean world.

As soon as he got out of the car, Shangguan Xiaotian took Xiao Songguo's hand and ran inside. He was very happy. He loved to go on vacation.

"Let's go, let's go. When we were little, we held hands and walked, let's go for an outing together..."

Lu Junyan looked at the two of them, his eyes deepening slightly.

"When did cousin and Little Pinecone become so familiar?"

An Qi shrugged, "Xiaotian only has the mind of an eight-year-old, so of course he prefers to play with children."

It just so happened that my son was a Sheniu and they knew each other well, so the two naturally became close friends.

Little Pinecone took out two lollipops and gave one to Shangguan Xiaotian.

The two of them each picked up a lollipop.

"Little Pinecone, I also want to wear a mask."

"Okay." Little Pinecone took out a mask from his backpack and gave it to him.

The kid's mask didn't quite fit him, but he managed to put it on.

"Wow, your mask is so comfortable to wear. It's ice cold."

"This is made of ice silk. It won't get hot when you wear it." Little Pinecone chuckled.

Shangguan Xiaotian made a face.

"It feels so good to wear a mask. I'm not afraid of being recognized. Now I'm not afraid of strangers at all."

"If I don't wear a mask, I'm a social fear. If I wear a mask, I'm a social... social cow." Little Pinecone grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Xiaotian laughed, "Then if I don't eat the lollipop, I'm a social fear, and if I eat the lollipop, I'm a social cow."

Little Pinecone raised her little hand, stood on tiptoes, and patted his shoulder, "Cousin, we are the same person."

Shangguan Xiaotian nodded, "So we are best friends."

An Qi and Lu Junyan took them to the amusement park first.

Because it was the weekend, many people came with their children to play.

Seeing a whack-a-mole game console, Little Pinecone picked up the hammer and said, "Cousin, let's play whack-a-mole together."

"Okay." Shangguan Xiaotian was about to take the hammer.

A little fat man about eleven or twelve years old ran over, followed by an eight or nine-year-old child. "Give it to me, let's play first."

He snatched away the hammer that Xiao Song Guo handed to Xiao Tian, ​​pushed him away violently, snatched the hammer from his hand, and handed it to his brother.

Little Pinecone was a little angry, "We were here first, you should line up."

"Go away, or I'll beat you up." The little fat man raised his fist.

Shangguan Xiaotian grabbed him with his big hand and picked him up.

"Don't bully little Pinecone!"

The little fat man raised his foot and kicked Shangguan Xiaotian in the thigh.

Shangguan Xiaotian was hurt by his kick. As soon as his hand was loosened, he fell down and fell on his back.

The little fat man's brother went up to help and kicked Shangguan Xiaotian. Little Pinecone rushed over and pushed him away.

"Don't bully my cousin."

He was taller, a head taller than other children of the same age, and he was also stronger. The little fat man's brother was pushed to the ground and he started crying with a "wow" sound.

The child's parents ran over, stared at Shangguan Xiaotian, and cursed.

"It's normal for children to play and fight, why are adults messing around?"

"We played first, you should let your children line up." Little Pinecone said angrily.

"Whoever grabs it first gets to play first." The little fat man made a face at him.

The little pine cone laughed mockingly, "You can't grab it, and you'll cry. It's really useless."

The little fat man was furious. When he saw an adult supporting him, he raised his fist and hit the little pinecone.

The adults in his family didn't stop him, and they never cared about his children hitting others. They would only stand up and make trouble when they were being beaten.

The little pine cone dodged with dexterity and hit the little fat man right in the lifeline with a flying kick.

The little fat man wailed and fell to the ground, wailing loudly.