Chapter 204 The other way around!

Komnenos was unhappy but still sent the duck away.

It was just that Wei Wenqing was a bit unlucky as he was followed away before he could even sit down.

And Xing Siyun stayed.

"I can't go back now, otherwise my grandma will poke my head and scold me for being a good-for-nothing." Xing Siyun sighed. She didn't expect that she would get nothing on this trip. She was shocked and distressed.

"You have put in a lot of effort, and your second uncle will reward you."

"Really...?" Xing Siyun couldn't believe it after hearing this.

"Um."

"I thought...the pregnancy incident before had already offended you guys badly." Xing Siyun smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, I have offended you." The duckling told the truth.

Xing Siyun's face flashed with panic: "Then, then..."

"Rewards are rewards, and punishments are punishments. They should be viewed separately."

Xing Siyun looked at her, her slightly trembling body instantly regained its composure, and she only murmured, "You seem to have grasped the true meaning of the Mafia."

The duckling didn't hear clearly, and asked in confusion: "What did you say?"

Xing Siyun waved her hands repeatedly: "It's nothing, go ahead, have a safe trip."

She watched the ducklings and their companions leave, and a little yearning and envy could not help but emerge in her greedy expression.

Why can't she live like a duckling even at this age? Is it because of her genes? Or... she didn't have a family member who taught her well since she was a child?

Xiaoya didn't know that she had caused Xing Siyun's melancholy and sadness. She made a series of phone calls on the way to the airport.

He called Wei Xuanming first, but the call didn't go through. Then he called Mr. Zhang, followed by Sheng Yuxiao, Qin Sui, Zhou Xiaoshu, An Ying... In short, he told them that he was back.

When the plane landed, there was someone waiting to pick us up.

She likes the feeling of having someone waiting for her.

"Grandpa!" She trotted forward and hugged Mr. Zhang.

"Hey, little duck, grandpa can't even enjoy his meals when you haven't been around for a few days." Mr. Zhang said aggrievedly.

The duckling quickly took out a gift from his schoolbag: "It's for grandpa."

Mr. Zhang's grievances disappeared instantly: "Why did you bring souvenirs? Is the schoolbag heavy? Ask your uncle Xunyuan to help you carry it."

Xiaoya shook his head, took out another gift from inside and handed it to Secretary Wu who was beside Mr. Zhang.

Wu Xunyuan was a little flattered, and then he also laughed from ear to ear: "Why is there one for me?"

The duck nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it's Uncle Xunyuan's."

She looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "But I told Grandpa not to pick me up on the phone. Sheng Yuxiao will pick me up. Why did Grandpa come anyway?"

Mr. Zhang coughed guiltily and whispered, "How can I not take this?"

“But the journey will be tiring.”

Mr. Zhang opened his eyes wider: "Look, I am very energetic now! I am not tired at all!"

Wei Wenqing walked silently behind, watching the scene from a distance.

The second brother had reminded him a long time ago that it was not appropriate for them to get close to Mr. Zhang, lest they come out and hinder Xiaoya.

At this time, Mr. Zhang finally noticed him: "Little Duck, that is..."

Mr. Zhang was a little presbyopic, but he could still see clearly the unique temperament of Wei Wenqing.

"Uncle." The duck said frankly.

Mr. Zhang's face was hot, and he felt a little sorry for her. After all, the duck's mother tried her best to save her and her child, but she died in misery...

"Well, let's go together."

"Yeah!" The duckling responded, turned around and waved, "Uncle! Hurry up, don't get lost."

Wei Wenqing hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't resist the temptation and followed.

But even so, he tried his best to reduce his presence, with his head down, and didn't even say hello to Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang sighed. Although the two sides had never met formally, they bumped into each other today... He pulled Little Duck's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Why doesn't your uncle say anything? Is he unhappy?"

Mr. Zhang thought he should prepare some gifts.

What should I prepare?

At this time, the duckling's voice sounded: "No, my uncle can't speak."

"Can't speak?"

"Well, my uncle is mute."

Mr. Zhang paused, and immediately felt even more embarrassed: "Your grandfather must have had a hard time these years."

Before the duckling could say anything to comfort her, the cell phone rang.

It was Sheng Yuxiao who called.

"Where are you?" Sheng Yuxiao asked.

"I reached the exit."

"Just in time..." Sheng Yuxiao paused and said, "Look up and look at port C3."

When the duckling looked up, he saw Sheng Yuxiao standing there in a windbreaker. It was already spring, and the spring breeze blew across his face, and his sharp eyebrows suddenly became much softer.

Mr. Zhang was still immersed in his regret and sighing, and didn't notice that his granddaughter had already pounced on Sheng Yuxiao.

Sheng Yuxiao raised his hand and touched the duck's hair, saying, "Fortunately, it's back to its original state."

The duck pursed his lips and smiled: "I'll tell grandpa to go to your house later."

This is a bit of a surprise.

Sheng Yuxiao raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth also curled up: "Will Mr. Zhang agree?"

"Yes! Grandpa will agree." The duck said and took out his cell phone.

"Are you calling Qin Sui?" Sheng Yuxiao asked.

"No, it's for Secretary Wang."

"Give it to him? He went to Europe." Sheng Yuxiao curled his lips, "Before he left, he asked me to accompany him. Fortunately, I didn't agree."

The duck was stunned: "Gone? Then...does the promise still need to be fulfilled?"

"What promise?" Sheng Yuxiao pricked up his ears alertly.

"I made a deal with Secretary Wang."

Sheng Yuxiao's bad premonition suddenly became stronger: "What deal?"

"He helped me, and then I went to stay with him for three days."

"No! Absolutely not!" Sheng Yuxiao reacted violently.

"Why?" The duckling widened his eyes.

"He can't even take care of himself, how can he take care of you for three days?"

"It's okay. I don't need anyone to support me. I can take care of myself."

"That's not the case... Do you know what he raises will die?"

The duck thought for a moment and said, "Can it be the other way around?"

"in turn?"

"Well, I'll raise him!"

Sheng Yuxiao:?

A road never imagined!

*

When Secretary Wang received the call, the man was already raising pythons in Australia.

"What? The little duck is back?" Secretary Wang was a little disappointed.

It was as if the express delivery finally arrived at the company but I went home for the New Year.

"I'll be right back." Secretary Wang stood up.

After he left, the half-dead Amethyst Python poked its head out and saved its life.