Doesn't it look familiar?
Last time, on the same night, someone broke into the house, and Juanjuan suddenly appeared and caught them red-handed.
Perhaps it's because I've experienced it so much that I've gotten used to it.
Bai Yun'an reacted the fastest, immediately hiding the wooden stick behind his back.
He should avoid portraying himself in this way, as it would negatively affect Juanjuan's affection for him.
Favorability ratings are extremely unstable; they can go up or down, which is really frustrating.
Bai Yunqi glanced at the kitchen knife he had grabbed in his panic, then slung it over his back.
Bai Yunxing looked at the wooden stick in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, he's not holding a kitchen knife right now.
Jiang Dai put the person she was dragging down to the ground, stepped forward to shield them, and showed a gentle smile.
"Juanjuan, you're awake..."
The little girl, barely a tiny bit young, had a pair of beautiful, round dog eyes that were half-closed, looking as if she couldn't open them.
Rubbing her eyes, Juanjuan looked at her parents and brothers: "Is it dawn yet...?"
How did everyone get up? And it looks so lively.
Jiang Dai: ?
"No, no, Juanjuan, go back to sleep."
Jiang Dai answered the little guy in a low voice, and at the same time gave Chunlai, who was standing next to Juanjuan, a wink.
Spring is here: "Juanjuan, go to sleep quickly..."
Juanjuan waved her hand, turned around, and wobbled her short legs toward the house, passing by the door.
The child was tripped over, and when he looked down, he saw a man who appeared to be tied up.
Juanjuan: ?
I was just about to turn around and ask my mother who this was.
Chunlai picked her up and carried her into the house.
"Let's go, let's go, Juanjuan, time for bed..."
The quilt was placed on the bed, and the cricket twitched its little body a couple of times, as if it had fallen asleep again.
A faint awkwardness filled the air.
Jiang Dai's lips twitched slightly: "Juanjuan probably didn't see it, right?"
Bai Tian shook his head: "Probably not? He doesn't seem scared."
Jiang Dai glanced at her three sons holding the "murder weapon": "Aren't you afraid?"
Bai Yunqi raised the kitchen knife in his hand, perfectly portraying the image of a mischievous, immature boy: "What are you afraid of? I'll chop ten of them down with one stroke!"
Jiang Dai and Bai Tian: Okay, you're awesome!
Bai Yunxing: "Don't be afraid, a son must protect his parents."
Bai Yun'an: "My brothers are all going, I'm not afraid!"
Jiang Dai and Bai Tian: Touched!
but……
Bai Tian looked at his three sons: "You weren't like this before."
Bai Yunqi promptly shifted the blame: "Dad always beats people, I learned it from him."
Bai Tian: "Alright, you can shut up now."
Jiang Dai yawned and got down to business.
Their gaze fell upon the three uninvited guests.
"Kang An sent you, didn't he? With such a big knife, are you here to take our lives?"
Jiang Dai looked at the three people who remained silent.
Oh no, I should say two people.
The person who went to the side room was the most seriously injured and had already been beaten unconscious.
Watching her mother's gentle and tender way of judging people.
Bai Yunqi, Bai Yunxing, and Bai Yunan all fell silent.
Three influential figures from different times and of different ages share remarkably similar thoughts at this moment.
That is: just hold a knife to your neck and ask.
"Bai Tian, go and pluck two chicken feathers!" Jiang Dai ordered coldly.
Bai Tian's eyes lit up: "Could it be that you're going to use that move?"
Jiang Dai nodded.
A moment later, the chicken feathers arrived.
The two sober men were ecstatic.
Winter Fun: "I can't believe it's possible to do that..."
Chunlai: "Yes! They'd do something as trivial as tickling someone's feet with a feather."
Bai Tian stuffed his nose to avoid being overwhelmed by the smell of foot odor, and frantically and obsessively tickled the soles of people's feet.
Fortunately, both of them kept their mouths shut, otherwise there was a high chance that the neighbors would have been alerted.
One of them finally couldn't take it anymore and watched Jiang Dai sobbing desperately.
Jiang Dai bent down and took out the rag that was gagging her.
"I'll talk, I'll talk..."
The man was so exhausted that he could barely speak.
"It's Kang An, it's him..."
Jiang Dai sneered: "Sure enough, no matter where you are, there are always petty people with dark minds."
"What did he send you here for?"
"Let, let us break your legs."
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