Outright Favoritism Chapter 1271: : Li San was frightened

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Not long after, Li San came to the door of the children's room with a paper bag in hand.

He didn't knock on the door, he unscrewed the handle and walked in.

However, the scene before him made Li San frightened, "Yibao, be careful."

At this time, Shang Yin, who was sitting on the ground with his calves spread out, was playing with the desert eagle with his fleshy little hands.

The muzzle was still facing the tiger's head next to him.

Li San stepped forward, and just bend down, he heard a click and the magazine fell.

Fortunately, the magazine is empty and there are no bullets.

Li San maintained a stooped posture and was startled.

"Uncle San?" Shang Yin raised his head, blinking the black and white deer eyes, "What care?"

While the little guy was speaking, he was still firmly buckling the latch of the magazine.

Without waiting for Li San to speak, the spring in the magazine fell off.

Then, push up and then pull the trigger guard to the right, pulling and lifting, and the sleeve comes down.

Li San swallowed, and after repeated screening, he was sure that it was his desert eagle.

Xiao Shangyin shook his little feet. Although the disassembly movement was not particularly skillful, it was enough to surprise Li San.

Especially the tenons of the parts are so strong that the little guy can't take apart the gun barrel to the tiger's mouth, borrowing the white tiger's fangs as a tool.

Li San: "..."

Finally, the border army fire dealer watched his two-year-old nephew disintegrate his treasured desert eagle.

The parts all over the floor, the iron pieces, and even the firing pin.

Is a capable person!

Much better than his mother Li Qiao.

Li San wiped his face and sat cross-legged beside Shang Yin, "Yibao, who taught you this?"

Shang Yin thought for a while, breaking his hands and saying: "Aunt Yu, Uncle Yun, Uncle Feng, Uncle Yue, Uncle Gu, Godfather, Uncle Bai, Zong Sanbo, Uncle Rong, and Third Aunt."

Li San felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead, "Your third aunt is... Nanyu?"

Except for Li Qiao and Shaoyan, everyone secretly taught his nephew how to use a gun.

Are they sick?

Yibao is only two years old, two years old!

"Yes." Shang Yin said as he got up, ran to the bed and picked up a small black schoolbag, and directly took out a small custom-made pistol, "This is also given to me by my third aunt."

Li San's temple is about to explode.

The dog from Nan Yu really did what he said, and gave his nephew a gun.

Li San pinched his eyebrows, "Yibao, come here."

The cub ran back to him holding the small schoolbag, raised his face and grinned, "Huh?"

Li San pursed his lips, took Shang Yin with one hand and put it on his lap, then opened the file bag, "Yibao, Sanjiu doesn't know what you like. This is a transfer procedure, and it’s your birthday. Present it."

"What is the transfer procedure?"

Li San squeezed his soft little finger, and took out the inkpad from the document bag, "You will know in the future. It will take effect after pressing the fingerprint. Don't let it go."

Shang Yin nodded his head half-knowingly, "Then can I tell Baba Mama?"

"Yes, let them take it for you first, you will always use it when you grow up."

The cub blinked, "Thank you, Uncle San."

Li San looked down at his carved jade face, and his heart softened. Is this a human cub?

It's so cute that it is irresistible.

In fact, Li San has never caught a cold with children, and he has been at the border all the year round, and he rarely meets with Shang Yin.

But the little guy never admits birth to his family, and every time he sees him, he will call the third uncle in a gruff.

Li San carefully rubbed Shang Yin's cheek, "Go, let's go downstairs and cut the cake."

The cub immediately hugged his neck, turned and shouted Baihu, "For nothing, let's go."

……

The dinner started, and the whole family sat around the table watching Shang Yin making a wish and blowing candles.

The two-year-old baby may not understand what it means to make a wish, but Shang Yin was early insight. He learned Zong Yue’s gesture to put his hands together, and directly said his wish, "I want a younger sister."

It's a pun.

The Li family thinks he wants a sister, but Li Qiao and Shang Yu are like mirrors. What he wants is a sister from another family.

The world of children is beautiful and pure. Two-year-old Shang Yin likes his sister He Yanmo and wants to play with her every day.

And Duan Shuyuan can finally'use the topic to play', "Shao Yan, you and Qiao Qiao should really consider a second child, otherwise Yi Bao will grow up alone, so lonely."

Shang Yu looked down, "Well, I will consider it."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and joked in a low voice, "A slow-down strategy?"

The man tilted his head to face her, his lips smiled thinly, "Why didn't you follow the trend?"

Li Qiao curled her lips playfully, "If you are so easily shaken, Erbao was born."

Shang Yu didn't laugh, but held her hand under the table.

Li Qiao has long been going with the second child.

She can't force her to come. Although there will be regrets, the days are still long. Maybe Shang Yu will compromise one day.

The night is getting thicker, and the happy family banquet is over.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu took the cubs back to the mansion around the island. The little guy had a birthday, and it was a lot of money.

The elders from all walks of life gave him gifts with great effort, in short, they have everything they need.

It was night, Li San came to the balcony to look for Nanyu after taking a shower.

He hugged the woman's waist from behind and bit her ear viciously, "Give Yibao a gun with my back, right?"

Nan Yu leaned back in his arms and said with a smile: "I'm late to send it off. You haven't seen how many treasures are hidden in Yibao's cabinet."

Li San pursed his lips, thinking of what Yibao said to him, but couldn't refute anything.

At this moment, Nan Yu turned around and asked curiously: "What did you give Yibao? The gift from the children's room, I didn't see you."

"Bianbei Factory."

Nan Yu was taken aback, and exaggeratedly pulled out his ears, "What? You say it again?"

Li San put his hands on the railing behind her, "You heard that right, I gave Yibao from the Bienbei factory. You don't need to go there in the future. I will send someone to take care of Yibao."

Nan Yu glanced away, then turned around and sneered, "It's really interesting, I gave Yibao a gun and you shook with me, but you turned around and you sent him an arsenal?!"

"What's the problem? He is the son of Shang Shaoyan. He will definitely be inseparable from these things in the future. If you are reluctant to bear the Bienbei factory, I..."

"What do you mean by reluctant factory? I'm angry that you didn't discuss it with me!" Nan Yu poked Li San's chest angrily, "I knew you would send Yibao the factory, I should prepare a few more. Guns. What’s this now? I gave a gun, but you gave me a factory. It looks like I’m so stingy."

Seeing her aggrieved face, Li San jokingly joked: "It's better than that? If you really feel uncomfortable, why don't you give him a red envelope to make up for the day when you change your mouth?"

Nan Yu thought for a while, "Alright."