Terrible Thing
Chapter 797:Terrible Thing
Ninety-nine and seven are only on the side to look at the part.
Although the motorcycle is not small, you can also take a child behind, but Ozano is not allowed, because it is too dangerous, so 99 and 7 can only be watched on one side.
That night, Ozeino did not return because of overtime, three or three after school to ride out, almost the skills he learned, he began to ride in the yard.
Just as Oizeno was not there, 99 begged for three to play with himself.
“Brother, take me play, okay?”
"No, my father said, 'I'm not going to take anyone with me.'Three immediately refused.
"Today Dad is more than absent, I see you ride so well, it will certainly be okay, good brother, you take me to ride a circle, just a circle?" 」99 played its own delicate offensive, pulling three clothes do not throw away.
“They can’t say anything!Dad knew he was going to get angry, so he confiscated my motorcycle again, what should I do?”
“If you don’t say me, if you don’t say it, it’s okay!”“Brother, good brother, please, Dad is not here today.”
Three or three really can't stand the soft grinding hard bubble of 99, "Well, just one lap, just run a circle."
“All right, just round!”
99 immediately in the car.
“ Hold on tight!If I hurt you, I’m not responsible.”
Three or three repeatedly told, 99 also listened carefully, three three soon start the engine to turn the motorcycle up.
“Wow, that’s great!”Ninety-nine screamed cheerfully.
This also attracted the envy of the little seven, after riding a circle, three or three let 99 down.
I want to sit too."The seven timidly said.
“Come on up there!Take nine-nine and take you together!”
The seven sat happily behind.
But in the end is a small motorcycle, and three or three is just a six-year-old child, 99 is only three years old, but seven is less than three or three years younger than three, from the weight and volume, the difficulty of with the small seven is much more difficult than with 99 years.
When Xiao Qi sat in the back, three or three obviously felt that he had some lack of strength, he could not hold the car, just walked for a short time, the motorcycle stopped.
“Brother, why don’t you leave?”
"Come down, little seven, I can't take you."Because usually Oizeno taught three or three times to tell him, riding a motorcycle is not a small thing, to be particularly careful, plus behind the sitting is their brother, three do not dare to care.
"Why can't I take it?Why can't you take me three?"
7 is unhappy.
“You’re different from her, come on!”Three doesn’t want to explain.
7 has nothing to do with the motorcycle.
After that, three or three people were riding, 99 cheered and cheered for help, and the little seven went directly back to their room.
In the evening, the motorcycle was placed at the door of the three or three rooms, and after the brothers were old, they began to sleep in separate rooms, and the two rooms were next to each other.
Ozino returned from the company and habitually went to the children's room, the children had already slept, he looked at 99 and was ready to go back to the bedroom, and then heard the sound of Soso coming from the other side of the room.
He walked quietly over and found the three-third motorcycle parked at the door, where there was still a small shadow squatting.
At first, Ozano thought that he really liked motorcycles, and he had to get up and touch it in the middle of the night.
“What are you doing?”
Little Shadow immediately stood up, when he found that the height was not right, Ozino turned on the lights in the corridor and found that it was not three or three, but the little seven.
“Seven?”
“Dad!”The seven were timid in their eyes with their backs on their backs.
“What are you doing, 7?”
"No, I just like my brother's motorcycle, and my brother won't let me touch it during the day, so I'll see at night."
"Go back to bed late, and when you go to elementary school, I'll buy you one."
“All right!”The seventh said, quickly turning around and running back to his room.
When Ozino was just preparing to turn around and leave, he felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that something strange flashed in the eyes of Xiao Qi.
Although from the beginning, Xiaoman repeatedly stressed with Ozino that since he brought the seven home, he should be regarded as their own child, especially the same.
But in the end, it is not personal, and occasionally Ozaro will have some criminals to mutter.
He turned the lights on again in the hallway and went back to the side of the motorcycle, and took a closer look.
It doesn’t matter, there is a line on the motorcycle that has been cut short.
This line is very important, or a line related to the brakes.
He remembered that he had just been carrying his hand, and the short marks were cut by scissors, not that he had just cut the line of the motorcycle?
Ozano could not believe that a little child could do such a thing, but he did not dare to care, it was not a joke, he invited people to pick up this thread overnight, and also learned with the servants what happened today.
"Today the young master came alone on a motorcycle, and nothing happened."The servants did not dare to say that the three or three with the little seven and 99 riding a motorcycle thing, after all, the third and third are the young master, they can not say.
“If the young master has any three long and two short, how many heads do you have?”Ozawa's face was still strange.
The servants no longer dared to hide it.
"The young master came with the young lady 99 and the young master of the little seven riding a motorcycle, with the ninety-nine lady riding a circle, and then it was the turn of the young master, but the young master may feel that his strength is too small, and the young master can't take the young master, let the young master get out of the car, the young master was still very unhappy to go back to the room, and then nothing."
Ozino probably also guessed, knowing that the two children who are usually on the edge will not miss this good opportunity to not be at home.
After the inquiry, Ozano returned to the bedroom, and Xiaoman was asleep, and he did not wake her.
Until the next morning, Ozarno woke up early, to be exact, he did not sleep much for a night, he had been thinking about it.
Xiaoman rubbed his eyes and turned his eyes around Ozeno, “Why did you wake up so early yesterday so late?”
"Manman, this kid is seven years old, very smart."
Even if you just listen to yourself to explain to the three, you can seem to understand what.
Xiaoman smiled and smiled closer, "That's certainly smart, smart is not good?" 」
"But he's insidious."
What happened last night made Ozaino think of the official inscription, and some things can be inherited.
“Insidious?It’s not appropriate to use that word for a child, right?”
"I need to remind you that something is born and can't be changed."
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