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Chapter 83

Moreover, Qin Yun found that the mother's facial expression was very stiff, like a dead body, but the words she said were very soft.

Mom put the large plate of chicken feet in her hand on the table, patted her daughter's head, and said softly: "There are also roast gooses! Ranran, don't steal it while your mother is not there!"

My mother told her daughter a few words, and then went back to the kitchen with her crooked head.

"Dad! It's time to eat!"

The little girl with her back facing Qin Yun suddenly turned her head, still with her sad eyes, staring in his direction.

Hiding among the plush dolls, he was discovered at a glance.

Qin Yun felt his scalp numb in an instant. This little girl was so weird. She was always shocked. I don’t know if it was like this or if something happened to this family.

However, since the other party has not exposed his fake father, there is no need for him to take unnecessary risks to take the initiative. After all, he has no ability to predict and does not even know the other party’s methods. He acts rashly and seeks death.

At this time, pretending to be calm is the best way to deal with it. The more panic you show, the more unscrupulous the other party is.

"Ran Ran! Dad is here!" Qin Yun changed into a wooden frame to hide, changed several wooden frames one after another, and played hide and seek with the little girl.

The little girl stood at the dining table, stunned for a while, then started to laugh and pulled the bear doll in her arms, and the doll's head was almost pulled off.

The little girl's smile was very stiff, as if she was deliberately catering to Qin Yun's behavior.

He knew this very well, and he was also cooperating with the performance.

"The child's father! It's time to eat!"

The crooked mother walked out of the kitchen with a pot of roast goose, with a stiff smile on her face.

Qin Yun rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he was not wrong. The roast goose held in the hand of the crooked woman was indeed filled with a basin.

Stainless steel basin!

He grinned his teeth, clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and then returned to standing from his half-squat position. Then he walked around the wooden frame with great interest and walked towards the dining table.

"Then the kid, what delicious food did you make?"

Qin Yun walked very slowly, observing the behavior of the mother and daughter while approaching each other. His eyes locked on the outermost seat on the right side of the table. He planned to sit there to facilitate his escape.

The little girl sat on the left side of the table, which was closer to the fragrant chicken feet.

Hearing his inquiry, the crooked mother, who was distributing the bowls and chopsticks, suddenly looked up, and was stunned for a moment like the little girl before, staring at her round eyes and said in a very strange tone: "Are you... the father of the child?"

After saying this, the woman with a crooked neck suddenly turned her head straight and then turned to the other side, muttering the words: "Are you a child's father? You are a child's father! You are a child's father? You are a child's father!"

Every time a word is said, a woman's neck will tilt left and right, like a madman.

Although Qin Yun looked calm on the surface, he was actually full of goose bumps. This family is really sick!

He glanced at the little girl sitting at the dining table, who was secretly stretching out his little hand toward the chicken feet on the table.

"You are the child's father, oh. You are the child's father." The woman kept nodding while talking. Not long after, she seemed to convince herself, and her neck was tilted again as if she was the beginning.

"Ran Ran is not allowed to eat secretly!"

Suddenly, the mother with crooked neck scolded loudly.

It turned out that the little girl had touched the chicken feet on the table while the two of them were not paying attention.

I saw that the mother had just scolded her daughter, turned to look at Qin Yun again, and said with a smile: "Dad hasn't eaten yet! Let Dad eat first! Dad is the owner of this family!"

This woman's crooked neck, combined with the fake smile on her face and strange lines, is hard for people to sit at ease.

However, Qin Yun still sat in the outermost seat on the right side of the dining table under tremendous psychological pressure. He only fell half of his butt on the chair, reminding himself to beware of danger at all times.

The mother of Crooked Neck was sitting at a seat away from him. From the time he sat down, she looked at him with her neck tilted.

Qin Yun took his hands on the table and skillfully picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table. There was no food in the bowl. It seemed that the mother and daughter were preparing to eat chicken feet and roast goose today.

After being scolded by her mother, my daughter, who was still preparing to steal chicken feet, stopped her hand and stared at her "Dad" who had been slow to move her chopsticks.

Qin Yun was like a sculpture, staring at by the mother and daughter. He looked at the plate of chicken feet and the pot of roast goose. For some reason, even though the fragrance was so strong, he had no appetite.

Who knows what these two dishes are made of. If these two are not humans, and the vegetables are made of maggots and fly eggs, it will be a life-threatening person.

"Why don't you eat your child's father?" The crooked mother stared at her eyes and began to question Qin Yun.

At the same time, the daughter also started to cheer: "Dad, eat quickly! You can only eat after you eat Ranran! Ranran wants to eat chicken feet!"

If it were normal, Qin Yun would definitely respond to his requests when such a poor little girl begged him, but the strange smile on the face of the little girl in front of him made him unable to feel any pity at all.

"Why don't you eat? Eat quickly!" The mother of the crooked neck questioned again, and at the same time, she lifted her chair and moved her side to Qin Yun. The legs of the chair rubbed against the smooth floor tiles and made a giggle.

Qin Yun remained silent and continued to perform his pantomime, holding the bowls and chopsticks, staring at the roast goose and chicken feet, and not reaching out to pick up the dishes.

"Dad! Eat quickly! Ran Ran is hungry!"

"Why don't you eat when your child is his father?"

Every time the mother of Crooked Neck asked, she would lift her chair and move a small piece towards Qin Yun.

"This is a complete mental blow!" Qin Yun could hardly withstand the pressure. At this time, the crooked mother was less than half a meter away from him.

Suddenly, he concentrated on his wisdom and thought of a way to deal with it.

He picked up the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and started picking up food from the air. At the same time, he brought the "vegetable" he picked into his mouth, and then began to chew the "vegetable" in his mouth. The movement was done in one go, very smoothly.

In addition, Qin Yun also began to comment on the roast goose and chicken feet made by his mother, and commented randomly. After a while, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, patted his stomach, and burped it, indicating that he was full.

"Well, my mother's cooking skills are great!" Qin Yun showed a satisfied expression. Looking at the mother and daughter, his butt was already hanging in the air, and he was ready to run away.

His actions made the expression on his face return to normal by the crooked mother and her smiling daughter.

They seemed to... regard him as their kind?
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