Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

"Thank you, little pine cone." Sural laughed through tears.

If Master Xiaotian could like her and let her stay by his side, she would be able to get rid of her difficult situation and no longer have to wander around with no fixed place to live and run around for a full meal.

Shangguan Yan was sitting in the RV, looking out through the window. The reason why she chose Sural was because she could be completely under her control.

Although she was poor and impoverished, she held the title of a noble and inherited her father's noble status.

A woman like her is more suitable to marry a son than those delicate daughters who are rich and well-dressed.

At this moment, a text message came: [Has mother arrived in Dragon City? 】

She quickly replied: [Lu Junyan already knows about your existence, you have to hide it well. 】

[No one can ever find me. I am Xiaotian’s shadow. Who can catch the shadow? Wherever he is, I will be there. Whoever bullies him, I will make him disappear. 】

[You have done a lot recently. Please don’t act rashly without my instructions in the future. 】

[I know, mother. 】

Shangguan Yan deleted the text message without leaving any traces. He grinned with a gentle and kind smile, but his eyes were particularly sinister and terrifying.

Outside the RV, everyone sat around the wooden table and played a script-killing game.

Little Pinecone is a child and is not allowed to be exposed to bloody murder scripts, so An Qi chose a fun book with a decrypted nature for him.

After everyone reads their respective scripts, they take turns introducing their characters.

Sural drew the role of Ariel, a poor orphan whose family was in poverty and was bullied.

Sural couldn't help but think of himself, and couldn't help but shed tears when doing the character introduction.

Shangguan Xiaotian clicked his tongue, "Oh, girls really love to cry, even when playing games."

Sural sniffed, "Master Xiaotian, haven't I become a child now? Children can cry."

An Qi handed the tissue to her, "Sural, this is a happy book. Why are you crying?"

"I just feel that Ariel is very pitiful." Sural said with sobs.

Little Pinecone said: "Mommy, my little sister is an orphan. Her father and mother met in a plane crash and went to heaven."

An Qi was slightly startled. She thought Sural was the daughter of a wealthy family.

She raised her hands and hugged Sural's shoulders, "Everything will be fine. Your parents must have turned into angels, watching you in the sky and bless you."

Shangguan Xiaotian sighed, "Seeing how pitiful you are, I will allow you to cry for a while."

Little Pinecone said in a sweet voice: "Mommy, my cousin and I have agreed to let the little sister be our friend."

Angel smiled and said, "You are boys, you should take more care of girls, okay?"

"Okay." Little Pinecone nodded, he is the best at taking care of girls.

In the afternoon, a discordant dark cloud appeared.

Yi Jing is here.

Shangguan Xiaotian covered his forehead melancholy, "It's over, the dog-skin plaster is here again, and our vacation will be ruined again."

Sural asked very quietly: "Who is she?"

Little Song Guo curled her lips, "She is my fourth uncle's second wife, but they are already getting divorced?"

Sural was surprised, "What about Sister An Qi?"

She thought Sister An Qi was Master Lu's wife.

"My mommy is my fourth uncle's ex-wife." Xiao Songguo explained, "Anyway, the relationship between them is very complicated, and it won't be clear for a while."

Sural was speechless. It was indeed quite complicated, and she was even confused.

Shangguan Xiaotian spread his hands and said, "Look, are adults troublesome? Our children's world is... much simpler."

Sural suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Young Master Xiaotian desperately didn't want to grow up, but she dreamed of growing up quickly so that she could leave her uncle's house and get rid of their bullying.