Chapter 775: Meeting (2)

Yang Zimei embraced the ripples, and Zhenzi pushing the stroller walked over.
"It's an honor to see four famous young and old again!"
Yang Zimei smiled and spoke politely.
As for the polite words, in fact, she didn't know much to say, and when she said, it was a little stiff.
The four of An Dongyang have grown up in crowds since childhood. Following the adults, they have also seen a lot of social scenes. They are not ignorant of polite words, but disdain.
Naturally, they also saw that Yang Zimei was talking politely, but he didn't take it to heart. Anyway, people can come.
In this metropolis, there are many girls of various colors, but they have never seen this type of Yang Zimei, like the orchids coming out of the empty valley. With a fresh and refined atmosphere, their eyes are clear and translucent, but they are as deep as a bang. Guquan is generally unconsciously attracted to the past.
At a young age, she still has the usual indifferent temperament. Standing in the downtown, everything around her seems to have become her background, just like the white cloud drifting in the summer.
The same is true of Sadako, with a transcendent temperament, and even a mysterious atmosphere, as if from an ancient goddess.
Their eyes fell on Xiao Qian on the stroller.
Xiao Qian held the bottle and grinned at them.
The hearts of the four were shocked.
Is this ... the look of a baby?
They turned their attention to the ripples in Yang Zimei's arms ...
The body is white, the forehead has a bunch of golden hair like gold thread, and the eyes are like the baby, full of aura, very different from ordinary pet dogs.
"Yang Zimei, what breed of dog are you?" An Dongyang asked.
"It's not a dog, it's a fox. Its name is Ripple." Yang Zimei touched Ripple's head. "Ripple, say hello to the four young and old."
Ripples lazily raised his paw and wobbled it.
"I didn't expect that there were people who kept foxes as pets. Where did you buy them? How much?" An Dongyang really loved Ripple and wanted to have a play.
"I picked it up on the mountain," Yang Zimei replied.
"It's really good luck. If you sell it, this rare variety can sell at least hundreds of thousands." An Dongyang said.
"No money is sold."
Yang Zi frowned and frowned.
"Miss Sadako, how do you remember me? My name is Han Weiguang." Han Weiguang went to Sadako to make a difference.
"Remember." Sadako nodded slightly.
"Ms. Sadako has a good memory. I don't know if this baby is yours ..." Han Weiguang pointed tentatively to Xiao Qian.
"Little brother!"
Xiaoqian answered, biting the bottle.
"Little brother?"
When Han Weiguang heard it, he was overjoyed, and suddenly found that it was very wrong. Who answered that just now?
It seems the baby is answering!
Could babies of several months also speak?
Xiaoqian saw him staring deadly and rolled his eyes, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a talking baby?"
Han Weiguang was frightened several steps back.
The other three were startled, "How can he talk?"
"Don't use your ordinary person's thinking to measure genius children." Xiao Qian replied, seeing the four men look scared, he felt particularly happy.
Usually no one teases, now, finally, four interesting guys can be found to tease.
Han Weiguang and others were completely frightened. If they looked at Xiao Qian, they would take a breath.
Babies over six months old can say a few simple pronunciations, which is not surprising, but this little thing can actually speak a series of words like an adult, and the tone is mature, it is too scary.