in the room.

Su Yichen asked: "Su Bao, how did things go?"

Su Bao replied calmly: "I found the sister, and then found a body in the little sister's room."

"The corpse was pickled in salt, and now it smells bad. My little sister smelled it recently."

"The young lady fainted and her body was taken away by the police uncle."

Su Yichen fully understood what happened from her incoherent logic, nodded and said: "Your father took you there by taxi?"

Su Bao shook his head and said excitedly: "Dad took me to ride a motorcycle, a big motorcycle!"

"Whoosh whoosh...it's flying!" The little guy stretched out his hand and gestured.

Su Yichen: "..."

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes...

The child is so young, how unreliable is it to take her to ride a motorcycle?

Su Yichen suppressed his anger and asked again: "Your father taught you these crooked principles. You must understand that some of them are wrong."

He wanted to say something else, but then he thought about it, right...

Compared with sticking to the dead principle, this kind of modification has to be said... it is more adaptable to complex people's hearts.

After she leaves society, who will reason with her one by one?

How could he guarantee that all the people she met would abide by the rules? What if she met someone who was unreasonable? How could he expect her to be reasonable with others?

If you learn to be flexible at that time, your temperament will already be fixed.

Su Yichen pressed his eyebrows with a headache, "Su Bao..."

But I heard Su Bao say: "Yeah, daddy is wrong sometimes, but it doesn't hurt the big duck."

Su Yichen: "?"

Oh - he realized what the little guy was about to say was probably harmless.

He immediately found it funny, seeing that Su Bao was as innocent and lovely as before. Even though Mu Guifan had led her to do so many unreliable things, she was still the same as before.

On the contrary, she is stronger and more agile.

Children...it doesn't hurt to be naughty.

But all in all, as long as you have the right three views and respect yourself, let the rest go.

"It's harmless." Su Yichen gently touched Su Bao's head and said, "No matter what happens in the future, you can come to my uncle."

"Uncle will always be Su Bao's most solid support."

No matter whether she did something wrong or something else, he hoped that she could find him as soon as possible instead of saying nothing to him as she grew up...

Su Bao: "Yeah!"

She stretched out her hands, hugged Su Yichen, and whispered: "Uncle, I brought that ghost sister back."

Su Yichen's back stiffened.

"Where is she?"

Su Bao nuzzled: "It's right behind uncle."

The female ghost had just been released, with a sinister expression on her face, frowning and staring at Su Yichen.

Su Yichen felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the softness on his face froze.

Su Bao added: "But the female ghost sister didn't remember anything. It was obviously the murderer who killed her, but the first person she saw was sister Junjun."

How strange.

Could it be that when the murderer killed her, the murderer left and Sister Junjun was still at the scene?

Su Bao couldn't understand.

The dead soul cannot remember what happened in the past, so she still has to go back to the first scene of her murder and find the murderer to help her pick up her past memories.

Su Yichen's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Let's eat first and then talk!"

After saying that, he quietly moved his position.

Su Bao nodded and ran in to brush his teeth, not forgetting to say hello to Xiao Wu: "Hi, Xiao Wu, I'm back!"

Xiao Wu tilted his head: "Hello, have you eaten?"

Su Bao was stunned and suddenly became discouraged: "No, Su Bao didn't have breakfast today!"

Xiao Wu seemed to be in shock: "Damn it, it's so tragic!"

Su Bao: "Isn't that right?"

Su Yichen is funny.

Did the little guy really think he had nothing to eat?

The old lady just said there was no steamed buns and soy milk.

He can guarantee that there will definitely be something else.

"If your grandma doesn't make you steamed buns, she might make you an extra bowl of duck noodles. Brush your teeth quickly."

Su Bao regained his motivation and started brushing his teeth like crazy.

Xiao Wu flapped his wings, pecked his feathers, and after some 'washing', he saw Mu Guifan doing push-ups outside, and curiously stretched his head out of the fence.

Mu Guifan: "Nine hundred and ninety-nine..."

Xiaowu suddenly became energetic, he can count this!

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one hundred! One hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three..."

Mu Guifan: "..."

He ignored the noisy parrot and counted to himself in a low voice: "One thousand and four, one thousand and five..."

Xiaowu: "One hundred and six, one hundred and seven..."

Mu Guifan: "One hundred and eight..."

Pooh!

One thousand and eight...

Originally, Kaka did it very quickly, but now it was better. There was a troublesome parrot, and he was distracted by counting.

Su Bao came down to have breakfast, and he only managed to make 1,200.

Su Ying'er yawned and came down. When he saw Mu Guifan doing push-ups, he immediately became energetic.

"How long has he been doing this?" Su Ying'er casually grabbed a servant and asked.

Servant: "Uh...it seems to have started around six-thirty?"

Su Ying'er looked at the time, it was seven o'clock, can you do a thousand in less than half an hour?

Fake, absolutely fake!

Last time they did push-ups, they did a thousand push-ups for two hours.

"Is anyone watching? This guy is definitely letting himself go." Su Ying'er said, squatting next to Mu Guifan.

Mu Guifan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are rubbish, so you think others are too?"

Su Ying'er: "..."

He was suddenly stimulated and remembered the arrogant look in Mu Guifan's eyes when he did push-ups last time.

He said: "If you are able, do it in front of me, and I will count! In half an hour, there will be less than a thousand, and I... I will tell my mother to go!"

Mu Guifan: "..."

He sneered: "How old are you to go home and sue your mother?"

Su Ying'er: "..."

I am so angry that I have never won an argument, let alone a fight.

"You do it now! What's the use of talking loudly!" Su Ying'er sneered.

Mu Guifan: "It's done."

After he finished speaking, he began to do push-ups without saying a word.

After years of unremitting exercise and high-intensity team training, doing push-ups is really nothing to Mu Guifan.

When he was chatting with Su Ying'er just now, he had already rested.

Starting again, the speed is almost like counting seconds, with a slight lag.

Su Ying'er's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

It really is……
To be continued...