"I'll go change my clothes first." Lin Xiaoshu cherishes the new clothes he bought by his brother and stops wearing them when he is at home.

"I'll go too..." Mu Changqing also stood up, her nephew's vision was wrong, which made her feel a little hot in her chest and behind her.

...The little guy also said he was not lustful...Tsk~

Mu Changqing complained inwardly, then happily entered the bedroom, changed his clothes with Lin Xiaoshu before coming out.

"Then what happened to you today?" My aunt asked Lin Xiaoxian directly without listening to Lin Xiaoshu's innocence.

"Anyway, it was stolen." Lin Xiaoxian fiddled with her new phone.

"Stolen?"

"Yeah, I've been cheated."

"I'm still confused!" Lin Xiaoshu added loudly.

"Uh... I won't talk about this for now..."

Lin Xiaoxian actually felt that strictly speaking, he was not confused. He was just sympathetic when he saw the little girl's down-and-out appearance.

As a human being, a normal person, when you see such a strange and beautiful girl falling down, you will definitely feel sympathy at the first time.

"Mr. Dongguo was confused about saving the wolf, but the premise was that he knew it was a wolf. The child looked like a poor little cat... so...hehe..."

Lin Xiaoxian tried to argue, but when she saw that her sister's face was not good, she immediately shut up.

"Su...Bare...What does it mean?"

The aunt next to her looked confused and her focus was particularly different.

"I said I was praising people for being beautiful. I believed it before, but now I don't believe it." Lin Xiaoshu accused.

"No, aunt, don't you understand Russian?"

Lin Xiaoxian was surprised that this was the national slander of the Russians, and it was very classic.

"My little Russian...it was all Monica taught me...she didn't teach me this..."

My aunt said she was just a little bitch, and this was true. Lin Xiaoxian remembered that when she called Monica, she was indeed a bit bumpy.

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Perhaps Lin Xiaoxian really has his own skills. When the three of them talked about this, my aunt's phone rang.

"Oh, it's Monica~"

My aunt shook her cell phone and ran to the balcony to make a phone call. Because she was discussing, she felt embarrassed to let Lin Xiaoxian hear her poor Russian.

“￥@%%?”

“!*…￥&”

“￥@%…!!”

......

There was a whisper outside the balcony, and Lin Xiaoxian could hear a little slicking his tongue, but it was very awkward.

No wonder my aunt said before that she couldn't play her tongue, but she felt really stiff when she heard it with her ears.

It's understandable.

If your native language is not Russian or Spanish, playing the tongue is really difficult for those without talent.

In the final analysis, this kind of practice makes perfect, and improves the flexibility and flexibility of the tongue. My aunt's tongue has not undergone any training yet, so it is naturally a bit difficult when using the tongue to play.

“￥@%￥”

“#^$...￥&”

......

After talking for a while, my aunt hung up the phone, pursed her lips, and looked at Lin Xiaoxian with a strange expression for a while.

"Look at what I'm doing...what are you talking about?"

Because of his encounter with the blonde girl, Lin Xiaoxian's interest in Monica has also increased. He opened a pack of dried fish and lured Tuantuan to his legs, rubbing and asking.

"Monica said...she wanted...and let me tell you a few words..."

"I?"

"Meow?!Meow~~"

Lin Xiaoxian was surprised and slipped his hand. When feeding the dried fish, he fed it backwards. He poked Tuantuan's chrysanthemum area, making Tuantuan's eyes widened and said he was satisfied.

"What did she say?"

"Izvineki..." My aunt spoke with embarrassment.

"What a thing?"

"That means."

Lin Xiaoxian was even more confused. If he wanted to say sorry, he should say sorry to Monica. After all, he had dealt with the things that he had given his aunt the self-defense.

"What about another sentence?"

"Sba...Seba, that's what it means."

Lin Xiaoxian pondered, instead of asking the reason first, he asked:

"Thank you and I'm sorry, which one did she say first?"

Mu Changqing didn't expect that he would ask such a strange question, recalled and confirmed:

"Subaseba first!"

That's what I said first, thank you.

In general communication logic, when two different emotional expressions appear at the same time, people often give words with heavier emotional colors to the front.

For simple psychology, the little girl in Xia Luoqiu can do it and Lin Xiaoxian can do it. Just read more miscellaneous books in your daily life.

So Lin Xiaoxian felt a little relieved. If Monica said sorry first, Lin Xiaoxian would worry if she had done something amazing to him for some purpose.

For example, if she was arrested when she took her mysterious black box and then involved herself?

Or did you secretly implant some kind of chip into your aunt?

......

Although it all sounds outrageous, nothing is impossible in that magical land called America.

"So why did Monica thank me?"

"She said...thanks to you, the person was found."

"Who?"

“No. 10.”

"Shi...hao? Who?"

The first thing Lin Xiaoxian thought of was the protagonist of Chen Yiqiong, and there was no impression of the name "Shi Hao".

He was absent-minded and fed Tuantuan again when he was feeding Tuantuan. Mu Changqing couldn't stand it and snatched Tuantuan over and fed him:

“The 10th is Monica’s student.”

"Monica is a teacher?" Lin Xiaoxian was a little confused.

"Anyway, according to her, it used to be yes, and I have been with me since I came to Hawaii...."

“Stop.”

Lin Xiaoxian interrupted, as if she understood why Mu Changqing's face was very strange, and her mood suddenly became complicated:

"Auntie, where are the No. 10 you mentioned now?"

"It's been a month since we arrived here."

"How old is she?"

"It's not clear about the details. According to Monica's description, it should be similar to Xiaoshu."

Underage? Then lost contact in a foreign country?

True or fake...

Lin Xiaoxian's head was a little dizzy:

"...what is her parents?"

"Diet. When she was 7 years old, her parents were tied to human flesh bombs and exploded in front of her."

My aunt's tone was full of regret, and Lin Xiaoxian and Lin Xiaoshu held their breath, suspecting that they had heard it wrong:

"No...this...aunt, what is her way? What is the ingredients? Where are they from?"

Lin Xiaoxian asked three questions in a row, but Mu Changqing only knew the last two:

"Monica said that No. 10 is a mixed Chinese and Russian race, born in Chechnya and raised in Syria."
To be continued...