When the devil dressed as a pitiful [Interstellar]

Song Yang's gaze fell on the little boy on the other side unconsciously, and he saw a baby face carved in powder and jade.

Feng Yan doesn't look too big, only a little over half a head taller than Di Qiu, but still half a head shorter than Zhou Li.

If Feng Yan walked in the middle, the three of them would be a signal tower.

"Hahaha," Song Yang laughed loudly, "So Feng Yan was so cute when he was a child?"

He only met Feng Yan when he was thirteen or fourteen years old. At that time, Feng Yan was about ten years old. Although he was young, he was very aura. At that time, Feng Yan had gradually grown, and his face was gone. Baby fat.

When Feng Yan was seven or eight years old, he still had baby fat.

Song Xianzhang looked at Feng Yan, then at Di Qiu, and turned to cast a probing look at Mr. Song beside him.

Mr. Song was also a little surprised, but the two of them tacitly said nothing, just looked at each other.

"Song Yang." Elder Song shouted, "Didn't you specially invite Feng Yan to your house for dinner? What time is it? Don't waste time, hurry up and clean up in the kitchen."

Song Yang was not happy: "Wait a while, let me take another look and see what they are doing."

Mr. Song was silent for two seconds: "Well, you can't be idle. You go to the kitchen and bring the dishes you plan to make tonight to here to clean up. After Feng Yan and the others come out, you can cook directly, which also saves your time. trouble."

"Okay then," Song Yang thought for a second, then reluctantly stood up from the sofa, "I'll be right back."

Before leaving, he murmured in a low voice, "It would be great if I could press the pause button."

The sound of Song Yang's footsteps disappeared from the ears of the two, and Song Xian and Zhang Cai frowned and said, "Father, don't you think... Xiao Qiu and Feng Yan look a little..."

He stopped speaking halfway, and looked at Mr. Song inquiringly.

Mr. Song patted his thigh: "Like!"

Song Xianzhang: "I also think they are very similar. Although they look different, they are about to turn around, and the details of facial features are very close."

"Xiao Xiaoqiu's appearance is six to seven points similar to Xiaoqiu's now. It seems to be scaled up, but you can recognize it at a glance. The appearance of Feng Yan when he was a child is a bit different from the present, but when Feng Yan was a child His appearance is actually so similar to that of Di Qiu when he was a child."

"Also, father, I have always thought that the attitude of the two of the Feng family towards Xiao Qiu is intriguing. Xiao Qiu's eyes are still blue..."

The father and son looked at each other, and Song Xianzhang's eyes flashed with astonishment: "Could Xiaoqiu be..."

The sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor sounded, and Mr. Song glanced at Song Xianzhang with wise and restrained eyes, "Shhh, Xiaoyang is back."

Not long after the words were finished, Song Yang came back with a big pot of colorful fresh vegetables.

"How is it, where did it go? Did I miss any important plot?" Song Yang carelessly put the vegetable basin on the ground, sat on the sofa and began to pick up a green pepper.

Song Xianzhang and Mr. Song looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Song Yang is good at everything, but his eyesight is not good.

With such a single-minded brain, how dare they entrust the Song family's future to him?

Song Yang didn't know that he was cut off from the secret by the father and son again. He looked up at the picture above his head while choosing vegetables, and said openly: "Isn't it the same as when I left? Fortunately, I ran away quickly. Fast enough, without missing any important plot.”

Mr. Song slapped him directly on the head: "They are saving your own sister, you think you are watching a TV series! Shut your mouth and pick your food properly!"

……

Zhou Li's current mood is mixed.

He felt as if he had discovered some great secret, but he was not sure whether the person involved in the secret he had discovered already knew.

He didn't dare to say it, and he didn't even dare to change his expression a little.

I'm afraid... the person involved already knows it and doesn't want others to know, and the person just happens to find out that he knows it, so he wants to kill him.

Zhou Li wanted to cry but had no tears.

He wants to get out, really wants to.

He really has no interest in other people's competition for the rich!

The young man Zhou Li silently looked at the two faces of the super like, one big and one small: "."

You said you have no blood relationship, I feel like a fool.

"I saw Song Yaya." The little boy walking in the middle opened his mouth and made a milky voice. He stretched out his tiny fingers and pointed forward, "Is that Song Yaya?"

Zhou Li's attention finally moved away from the big and small faces, and shifted to the little girl not far away.

I saw a little girl carefully picking flowers one by one in the garden. From their position, they could only see the back of the little girl, but could not see her face clearly.

Zhou Li also couldn't tell what was going on.

One second he was still lying in the living room of Song Yaya's bedroom, and the next second someone else appeared here.

The sinews and tendons that I have practiced for a long time are gone, replaced by a short body that is still developing.

He actually got smaller?

Before he could wake up from this shocking discovery, he looked up and saw the expressionless Xiao Xiaoqiu and the cool Xiao Xiaoyan. What surprised him even more was that the two looked alike.

However, there are still differences between the two.

Xiao Xiaoqiu is thin and small, and looks a bit malnourished.

He remembered that Feng Yan and Di Qiu were both 16 years old. Judging from the current situation, he should have shrunk to about eleven or twelve years old, and Feng Yan was also seven or eight years old.

From this point of view, they should have narrowed the same age difference.

But Di Qiu is obviously much shorter than Feng Yan who is his age. If he just looks at Di Qiu's face now, he even thinks that Di Qiu is only five or six years old now.

What a cute little pity.

But Zhou Li didn't dare to be deceived by this deceptive appearance, he knew too well that Di Qiu was a great demon king.

Zhou Li quickly pulled back his thoughts, "I can't see clearly, why don't you go and have a look?"

This place should be Song Yaya's dream. All they could see was a vast expanse of whiteness except for the figure picking flowers in the garden in the distance.

The miniature little Diqiu nodded silently, "Let's go."

Just as Di Qiu took two steps forward, his wrist was suddenly pulled.

The body instinctively dodged to the side with the pull of strength, Di Qiu raised his head in doubt, and saw Xiao Fengyan pointing to the place where Di Qiu was going just now, "There are dirty things."

Di Qiu looked down and saw it was a lump of bird droppings.

"Oh, I see, I didn't pay attention." Di Qiu sipped his lips imperceptibly, and continued to move forward.

Feng Yan froze in place with his outstretched hand, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were swallowed when he reached his mouth, pity flashed in his eyes.

My younger brother is so poor when he is little.

Is it because you didn't keep up with your nutrition when you were young, so you will be shorter than your peers when you grow up?

I feel so sorry for my brother, how did my brother get here when he was a child?

Wait until he takes his younger brother home... No, he doesn't need to take him home, from now on he will give his younger brother all the good things, and make up for everything that his younger brother lacked before!

The three little ones quickly came to the little girl's vicinity.

Zhou Li also finally saw the little girl's appearance clearly, and couldn't help shouting directly: "Song Yaya!"

The little girl who had already picked a large bouquet of flowers turned her head when she heard the words. She stared at the three of them suspiciously, and finally her eyes fell on Zhou Li: "Little uncle, why are you here?"

Song Yaya walked over holding a large bouquet of colorful flowers, took out a small flower from it and gave it to Zhou Li: "For you, little uncle."

Then, little Song Yaya glanced back and forth at Di Qiu and Feng Yan with wide eyes, and finally landed on Di Qiu, "You are so cute, like a kitten, can I be friends with you? I It's called Song Yaya, what's your name, little cat."

Di Qiu: "?"

Zhou Li & Feng Yan: "?"

Looking at the sincere and harmless eyes in front of him, Di Qiu suddenly thought, the first time Song Yaya saw the reason for her flirtation, maybe she also regarded herself as some kind of small animal?

Di Qiu: "..."

There is a subtle feeling of discovering the truth and regretting discovering it.

Just... outrageous.

Di Qiu: "My name is Di Qiu, hello."

Little Song Yaya directly stuffed a small bunch of flowers into Di Qiu's arms, "Hello, little cat Qiuqiu."

Di Qiu: "???"

Can't help!

He can't save this man!

Little Song Yaya's eyes finally fell on Feng Yan's face, "You are a big cat!"

After she finished speaking, she took out a small bouquet of flowers from her bosom and handed it to Feng Yan, "This is for you, big cat."

Feng Yan: "?"

Di Qiu: "Hahaha."

Zhou Li looked at the lone flower in his hand, then at the bunch of flowers in Feng Yan and Di Qiu's hands, "."

Let's just say, isn't it a little discriminatory?

"Song Yaya," although little Song Yaya is so cute now, but Zhou Li has not forgotten the business of coming here, "What are you doing here?"

Little Song Yaya: "I'm picking flowers, and I picked them for my best friend."

Zhou Li: "Your best friend? Who?"

Little Song Yaya turned her head and pointed towards the white space: "There, my good friend lives in that castle."

The white mist dissipated instantly, and a huge castle suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The castle is like a fantasy castle in a girl's fairy tale, with colorful candy colors on the outside.

Little Song Yaya glanced at the sky, "Ah, it's almost time for dinner, I have to go back quickly, little uncle, goodbye~"

"Wait a minute." Di Qiu called out to little Song Yaya in a milky voice, "We've all come here, why don't you take us in for a visit?"

When little Song Yaya hesitated, she heard Di Qiu add another sentence: "Aren't we friends?"

Little Song Yaya: "Okay then, but you have to be quiet, my friends don't like noise."

Di Qiu: "Well, we promise to be very quiet."

Little Song Yaya regained her innocent smile: "Then let's go."

Under the leadership of little Song Yaya, several people quickly came to the bottom of the castle.

A row of soldiers stood at the gate of the castle, Zhou Li silently looked at these soldiers.

The soldiers are not real, but toy soldiers like those in the fairy tale Nutcracker.

Exaggerated and cute body proportions, there are winding switches behind it, and some cartoon faces are also painted on it.

They were painted with red clothes and bowed towards Song Yaya in unison.

Little Song Yaya had long been familiar with the strangeness, and quickly led them through the outer circle of the castle, and walked to the fantastic colorful building.

She made a "quiet" gesture towards several people, and then walked into the castle.

The castle is also full of dreamy princess style.Above the head hangs the top of the starry sky, dotted with colorful stars.There are many white ribbons hanging under the stars, and there are beautiful unicorns and stars flying among the ribbons.

Song Yaya: "This is my best friend's castle. I have to take you to see the owner of the castle before I can show you around. Come with me. She should be in the study now."

Saying that, Song Yaya walked up the crystal stairs covered with red carpets. They walked on the second floor for a while, and Song Yaya finally stopped in front of a golden room door.

The door was not closed, only slightly closed.

Little Song Yaya knocked on the door: "Hill, are you there?"

Zhou Li and the others looked at each other.

Hill?

Is it Princess Hill?

Or just a coincidence?

There were footsteps coming from inside, and before the door opened, several people heard a girl's voice coming from behind the door: "Yaya, you are finally here!"

The moment the door was opened, the people inside the door froze when they saw three people standing behind Song Yaya, "Who are these three?"

Song Yaya sent a large bouquet of flowers carefully guarded in her hands to the girl: "Hill, these are the flowers I picked for you. I give them to you. I hope you like them."

The little girl was about the same age as Song Yaya. She was wearing a beautiful princess dress and a crystal crown on her head.

The girl was not very happy after receiving the flowers, and even glanced back and forth between the hands of Di Qiu and the other three, "They also have these flowers, didn't you pick them for me? Why do these three strangers also have them?"

Little Song Yaya waved her hand: "They are not strangers, this is my little uncle, he is Qiuqiu, he is... big cat, the two of them are friends I just met. It was you who said that you want to give it to a good friend Gifts say something. I didn’t have any other gifts in hand, so I gave them flowers.”

"Sill, they like your castle very much, can I show them around the castle later?"

The little girl's face suddenly became gloomy. She glanced at the three of them gloomyly, and then smiled again: "Okay, since they are Yaya's friends, they are also my friends. Wait for me, I will put the flowers in place." Then I will show you around the castle."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to speak, he directly slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Little Song Yaya glanced at the three of them, "Hill is my best friend. As long as you don't make her angry, she will be very enthusiastic. She promised to show you around. It seems that she likes you very much."

Inside the door, there was a sudden sound of something falling to the ground.

It sounded like glass or something, and then there were more and more landings.

Mixed with these voices, there were some hysterical curses from the girls.

Zhou Li: "..."

Is this "like us"?

Why do I feel like she wants to kill us?

Princess Hill is a public figure, and it is no secret that her photos and videos from childhood to adulthood are on the R20 star network.

Zhou Li recognized it, this is Princess Hill.

Song Yaya actually had Princess Hill in her dream?

Isn't Song Yaya very afraid of Princess Hill?

Could it be that the people in the room, like them, are not characters from Song Yaya's dream, but Princess Hill who forcibly appeared in Song Yaya's dream?

Didn't Di Qiu say that Song Yaya would be pulled into the spiritual realm when she fell asleep, could it be Princess Hill's spiritual realm?

But Princess Hill's ability is not a spiritual ability, and even if she is, her power is not strong enough to make other spiritual ability users helpless.

Could it be the national teacher Gilga?

Zhou Li's heart suddenly sank.

He didn't understand, Song Yaya was just an ordinary little girl, how could she be targeted by Princess Hill?

After a long time, the sound of beating and cursing stopped.

After a while, the closed golden door opened, and Princess Hill, whose hair was not messy, came out gracefully.

When she opened the door, Zhou Li quietly glanced inside.

The ground was in a mess, and the flowers that Song Yaya had just given her were trampled into mud.

Song Yaya didn't know it, "Hill, the flowers are very fresh, remember to change the water every day."

Hill had a gentle smile on his face: "Yeah, I know, I've already put the flowers in the vase, and I'll change the water tomorrow morning."

Zhou Li: "."