Cyclonus: I can summon villains infinitely

"How is it, have you contacted me?"

On the way back, there was an extra little Huang Yao, and there were three people in the car. An Xia asked the seniority group.

"I've contacted him. The child has an uncle, but..."

"But what?" Looking at the senior group who were hesitant to speak, An Xia had a bad feeling in her heart.

In the original drama, this person had no role at all, and the old couple's roles only flashed by.

However, not long after Lao Mo was released from prison, he took little Huang Yao away. It seems that this family’s attitude towards Huang Yao was not very good.

"They were very emotional and thought that the old couple had ended up like this because of Huang Cuicui. They also said..."

"Say!"

"And they said this kid is just a little bastard..."

"Okay." An Xia waved his hand. He knew what was going to happen next without him having to say it.

Rubbing his temple, An Xia looked in the rearview mirror.

The little girl sat straight, with no expression in her eyes, and it was unknown what she was thinking.

"Brother, why don't you send her to an orphanage?"

"no!"

Just based on the figure in the rear window of the car, he would never do that.

He never thought of himself as a good person, and could even be said to be a complete egoist.

But if this little guy is sent to an orphanage, he will be unhappy, and he doesn't want to be unhappy.

"What if I want to adopt?" An Xia asked.

"Brother, no."

"why?"

"You don't qualify for adoption."

"What if we let Old Man An adopt the child?"

"Security Bureau?" Ziliqun asked uncertainly.

"Yes."

"It does meet the requirements, but."

"Just what?"

...

"roll!"

"Take those things you have and get out the way you came here."

An Changlin threw the things An Xia brought home out the door.

"No, Dad, Dad, Old Man An, who is he?" He patted his butt. After being kicked, An Xia wanted to fight back, although he was sure he could not win.

"If you say another word of nonsense, I'll make you leave lying down!" An Changlin roared.

"Old An, what are you so angry about? The child has finally come home..." An Xia's mother said, pulling the old man.

"Shut up too, you're the one who spoiled me!"

……

In front of the van, Zhili Qun saw An Xia coming back covered in dust and carrying large and small bags, and he knew what the result would be.

"elder brother..."

"Don't worry, I have another solution."

...

Meng Dehai's home.

"Uncle Meng, how is it?" An Xia told the whole story with a smile.

"It's not that I can't, but there are too many children like this. You can't just adopt one whenever you see one, right?"

Meng Dehai was holding a teacup. He felt that An Xia was too young and too impulsive.

"Then can he stay at your house for a while? His father will be released from prison soon. We will return him to him then."

"Hmm..." He paused for a moment: "Okay."

Meng Dehai treated everyone as An Xia. An Xia was the youngest in the family, and everyone doted on him when he was a child, except An Changlin.

In other words, in recent years, I like to stay at home and don’t like to talk.

"Thank you uncle, I said Uncle Meng is the best, not like that old donkey face."

"What?" Meng Dehai asked in confusion when he heard the new term.

"It's An Changlin."

"Hey, kid, you have no respect for your elders!" Meng Dehai scolded, but he really found it funny in his heart and thought about using this nickname to tease him next time.

"Uncle Meng, why don't I see Sister Meng Yu?"

"You do not know?"

"Ah? What do I know?"

"Your brother was injured while on a mission yesterday, and Meng Yu went to the hospital to see him."

"Ah?" His palm slid across his face, and An Xia seemed to know why he was beaten.

Fuck, you old ass face, if you have something to say, just say it directly, why are you beating me?

An Xia was secretly complaining in her heart.

"Uncle Meng, which hospital is it? I'll go check it out later. No one has informed me yet."

"In xx hospital, I can't get through to you on your phone. Meng Yu is so angry. She must have talked to your brother about it. You'll be in trouble if you go there."

"Haha." An Xia smiled awkwardly, feeling helpless.

This broken mobile phone, whose only entertainment is the snake game, has no sense of existence at all.

"Okay Uncle Meng, I'll be there right away."

"Row."

"Then this child."

"Don't worry. We were so busy before that our two families had no problem raising the three of you. Now your Aunt Cui is at home and has nothing to do. How can we not take care of one of you?"

"Hehe, thank you Uncle Meng."

"Hey! If you continue to be so polite, I will learn from your father and kick your butt."

"Uh." With his face flushed, An Xia patted his butt and prepared to run away.

At this time, Xiao Huangyao also stood up and followed An Xia closely.

"Hey? Little guy, you will live here from now on. When your dad comes back, your dad and I will come to pick you up, okay?"

Xiao Huangyao didn't say anything, didn't nod, and didn't shake her head, just stood there.

When An Xia walks, she walks; when An Xia stops, she stops.

Scratching his head, An Xia recalled the figure he saw through the rear window of the car that day.

"Mm, what a sin I have committed." An Xia sighed and thought to himself.

"I think the child hasn't adapted yet. Why don't you take care of him for two days and then send him back after he has adapted." Meng Dehai said.

"That's fine, then..."

"I'll take care of that. A kid can't ask anything."

...

Holding Xiao Huangyao's hand, An Xia came to xx hospital.

When I arrived at the door of the ward, I saw Meng Yu sitting on An Xin's back.

"Oh my god! Don't look at anything inappropriate. Don't look at anything inappropriate." He quickly covered Xiao Huangyao's eyes.

"Hey, kid, you still remember to come. Tell me, where were you yesterday? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Meng Yu's words were like a string of cannonballs, making An Xia feel overwhelmed.

"You, you, you!! You have a child!" Meng Yu exclaimed when he saw Xiao Huangyao next to him.

"No, it's not..."

This scream scared An Xin so much that she straightened up quickly, which pulled the wound again and she started crying.

Meng Yu didn't care that An Xin threw him to the ground. He stood up and patted his butt, his face full of horror: "Tell me, who is the mother of the child? Is it the one I saw that day? Then I will say that you are up to something."

"No, no, it's really not..."

"What's that thing I saw that day?" An Xin was shocked by the sudden amount of information.

"It was that day, don't mention it, my goodness..."

"Stop!" An Xia yelled, unable to bear it any longer. She couldn't get a word in. Meng Yu and An Xin were talking back and forth, almost labeling themselves.

The scene fell silent, and just when An Xia was about to speak, An Xin spoke again.

"Just admit it. The child is already five or six years old. Damn, how old are you to dare to do that? You, you, you!!!"

Seeing An Xin talking to herself and looking very angry, An Xia simply stopped explaining and took Xiao Huang Yao's hand and prepared to leave.

"No, no, he is my uncle, I, I..."

This was the first time Huang Yao spoke since yesterday. An Xia looked at little Huang Yao in surprise.

But when he heard the word uncle, Meng Yu lost his composure.

If I call An Xia uncle, then my father will be right next to me.

What a good old thief.

At this time, An Xin had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He had seen Huang Yao's photo when he was investigating Huang Cuicui. Although it was a bit strange, he did not take it too seriously.

The reason why he said those things was simply because he was under too much pressure recently and wanted to have fun with An Xia.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." He felt a sharp pain in his waist. He turned around and saw Meng Yu's ruthless iron claws on his waist.

"Tell me, whose child is this?"

"No, no, no, no, this is..." An Xin whispered the whole story in Meng Yu's ear.

"Well, then she, then, you..." Meng Yu didn't know where to start for a moment.

"Why is this child following you?" An Xin also asked.

This time An Xia didn't smile frivolously. She simply explained the cause and effect and erased some things.

"You know what, it's not impossible for my parents to adopt her. She looks so cute!" Meng Yu's maternal instinct seemed to be awakened, and she ran over to hug Huang Yao.

Little Huang Yao quickly hid behind An Xia, who stretched out her hand and pushed Meng Yu away: "Hey, don't scare the kid!"

"Do I look that scary?" Meng Yu's heart broke when she saw Xiao Huang Yao hiding from her.

"It's okay, she just looks a bit like an old witch."

"You! You are looking for death!"

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you guys from flirting anymore. I'll see you later." After saying that, An Xia picked up the fruit basket that someone had given her, grabbed Xiao Huangyao's hand and ran away.

"This kid, it's ok for him to come empty-handed, but he even ran away with things in his hands. He really doesn't treat me as an outsider." An Xin scolded with a smile.

"Outsiders? Are you talking about Uncle An and Aunt Li? He has been following you since he was a child. Aren't you talking nonsense?" Meng Yu also tore open a fruit basket and started eating the fruit.

"That's right." An Xin smiled.

An Xin was adopted since she was young, so how could you possibly let her fully integrate into someone else's family?

He couldn't get over it in his heart, so he did more things in order to make himself look less like a freeloader.

Of course, no one cares.

Uncle An and Aunt Li are both workaholics and don't care about their own children at all.

Maybe it's because I'm a friend's child, so they care about me more.

It is also because of this that An Xin feels that she has snatched An Xia's love, and is very kind to An Xia, just like raising her own child.

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