Yan Zihe followed Mo Nanguo back home, while Pei Qinghai and Lao Mo were preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"Dad, Dad, I'm back." Mo Nanguo yelled to the kitchen, changed his shoes and entered the house, and gave Yan Zihe a pair of slippers by the way.

The home was designed by Tan Feng's daughter-in-law, who is a painter.

At that time, I liked their family of four very much, so the whole home was designed in warm colors, which was very cozy.

Mo Nanguo asked him to sit wherever he wanted, while Yan Zihe sat on the sofa, envious of their family.

Pei Qinghai cut a plate of fruit and brought it in, "This is Yan Zihe classmate, right?"

When Yan Zihe saw someone coming to the living room, he quickly stood up and took the fruit plate for him, "Hello, Uncle."

Then he looked up and was dumbfounded, this, this is not that...

"You are also good." Pei Qinghai smiled softly, and his son was finally able to bring his friends home to play.

Mo Nanguo saw that Yan Zihe suddenly felt uncomfortable in his hands and feet, and sat back on the sofa very stiffly.

Pei Qinghai thought that he was uncomfortable with the presence of his parents, so he said, let's play, and I'll go to the kitchen.

Mo Nanguo sat next to him and touched him with his knee, "Are you nervous?"

Yan Zihe was roaring in his heart, is it such a coincidence? !

He turned his head and looked at Mo Nanguo carefully from head to toe.

Mo Nanguo: "...?"

Yan Zihe thought to himself, how did I find out that he looks so much like that man.

After Lao Mo cooked the meal, he enthusiastically called Yan Zihe to come and eat with them. Yan Zihe became more nervous when he saw him, and he was absolutely sure that Mo Nanguo was the little boy he met when he was a child.

When Yan Zihe was young, his father was still there, and Lao Yan took his family of three to a hot spring resort. Yan Zi, his father and Lao Yan were both policemen. Running around in the resort, I happened to see a man sneaking around near the locker room.

After wandering around for a while, he sneaked in. Yan Zihe was curious about what he was doing, and followed him quietly, just in time to see him wanting to touch a pretty little boy.

As an Alpha boy, he was indoctrinated by the old Yan Fufu since he was a child, it is his nature to protect any Omega, and it is even more important to help the weak when he goes out.

Most Omegas are not very tall, and they are also beautiful.

Old Yan's lesson rang in Yan Zihe's ears, he rushed out without saying a word, grabbed the little boy's hand and dragged him behind him, stretched out his arms to block the little boy, "What are you doing! "

The man's smile became even more obscene, and he said, "Uncle just wants to see him, don't be afraid."

"Bah!" Yan Zihe had seen a lot of hooligans like him with Lao Yan, "Pedophile! How disgusting! Go away!"

The wretched man stopped pretending and reached out to grab the little boy. Yan Zihe was about to fight him to the death and bit his hand. The wretched man was so painful that he stretched out his hand to hit him. At this time, the locker room entered A tall and strong man.

As soon as the man saw them, he yelled, "Oh fuck! How dare you touch my godson!"

Rolling up his sleeves, he rushed over to them, grabbed the wretched man and threw him aside, punching and kicking him.

While beating and cursing, "Damn it! What the hell is the bedbug that got in! You are fucking touching someone's child! Shit! I am not as bad as you in collecting protection fees!"

"You pervert! His mother has touched other people's children! I think you have a good routine! It's not the first time!"

"I'll chop off your hands! I'll fucking let you use your hands and feet!"

The wretched man was beaten to the point of begging for mercy, but the man is very skilled in beating people, and the wretched man couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Yan Zihe turned to look at the little boy, his eyes were a little wet, maybe he was frightened, Yan Zihe touched his head like the old Yan, and asked him in a milky voice, "Are you okay? ?”

The little boy shook his head, and soon two men entered the locker room, one with a very refined temperament, and the other with a similar temperament to the one who hit someone.

The elegant one came up and picked up the little boy, and the other one followed the beater to play a mixed doubles.

The little boy was picked up by the man. Yan Zihe reckoned that the two of them were father and son, since they looked alike after all.

This is the first time that Yan Zihe has stepped forward to protect others by himself, and he still has a sense of accomplishment.

The main reason is that the little boy is also good-looking, and the education of Lao Yan and his father is always in his ears. He also wants to find an Omega, just like the two fathers.

So Yan Zihe plucked up his courage and asked the man, "When I grow up, can I come and marry him?"

The man who beat him came over, touched his head, and asked him with a smile, "My son is an Alpha, do you want to marry him too?"

Lao Mo gave Yan Zihe a spare rib with his chopsticks, "Come, try it."

Lao Mo's face overlapped with that of the man's, with a "kind" smile on his face.

However, what played back in Yan Zihe's mind was that the vicious old Mo was looking for knives all over the place, and wanted to chop off the wretched man's hand with Tan Feng.

In the end, I couldn't find it, so I had to beat him harder.

The wretched man was beaten so badly that he probably couldn't take care of himself for the rest of his life.

Yan Zihe stuffed the ribs in his mouth, his mind was full of thoughts, uncle, can I say that I want to marry now?

Will you be beaten?

Mo Nanguo saw that Yan Zihe was sitting upright like a primary school student, so he almost put his hands on the table, and he would eat whatever Lao Mo and Pei Qinghai gave him, as if he was obedient.

Mo Nanguo suddenly had a bad idea, and quietly picked up a prickly ash and mixed it with a piece of meat for him, "Come and try, my dad's braised pork is delicious."

Yan Zihe stuffed it into his mouth without looking at it, and then the peppery smell spread out in all directions.

Mo Nanguo asked him with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Zihe felt that his tongue was numb, and his teeth were crunching on the peppercorns. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's delicious."

Lao Mo was quite satisfied, and kept picking up food for him, "I think your kid looks familiar."

Pei Qinghai interrupted him and poured Yan Zihe a drink. He saw Mo Nanguo's little tricks just now, and he was afraid that his son would scare away the friend who had finally come to play at home. "Eat slowly, and have some drinks."

Yan Zihe cried in his heart, thanked him quickly, took the drink and drank it, so that his mouth felt better.

Lao Mo looked him up and down, and the more he looked, the more he felt as if he had seen him somewhere.

Lao Mo suddenly asked him, "Do you know He Qiao?"

Yan Zihe was silent for a while and said, "That's my dad."

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