Chapter 14

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Song Haiping looked at the man standing next to the shoe cabinet. It was a child, who was wearing a costume and looked at him with a look of vigilance.

"Who are you ?!" Rong Ting wasn't afraid. Although his mother had reminded others of his sinister heart again and again, he felt that he had seen even the most sinister person and the darkest thing. Even if only five or six years old, the momentum still makes people startled.

"Who are you?" Song Haiping turned back after he asked, frowning and asked, "Who are you, how are you here?"

Could it be that the garden rented out the house?

But he didn't listen to the garden.

"Children, is this your house?" Song Haiping asked again.

He watched his daughter send a circle of friends two days ago. The background in the photo is in this new home. Why did he rent out the house so soon?

Rong Ting stared at Song Haiping. After looking from head to toe, he didn't realize that the man was malicious, but still couldn't relax, but he wasn't an adult after all. If this man wanted to be against him at this moment, it would be easy.

These days, he probably understands what the people here are saying. He didn't dare to reveal his identity without the presence of his mother. He said in his heart, "Yes, my mother is out for work." He seemed to be afraid that this person thought that there were only old and young women in the family, and he would miss it. He added, "Father, my father will be back soon."

After listening to this, Song Haiping basically determined whether the girl rented the house or rented it to a family of three.

He gave a sigh and smiled, "That's a coincidence. This is my girl's house. She should rent the house to you. Since this is the case, I'll go first. Be safe! "

Song Haiping thought that this was his own girl's house. After all, something really bad wasn't good for the girl, so she kindly said something to Rongting.

For example, don't jump over the railings, be careful of falling, for example, don't use gas stove at random, be careful of gas poisoning, etc.

This kind of chattering, Rong Ting can accept Song Yuan, but it does not mean that he can accept a stranger to treat himself like this, he frowned, and issued a guest order, "Sir, I have to read."

Song Haiping smiled in embarrassment. When he was about to lift the cardboard box and left, he accidentally glanced at the photos on the wall. He had good eyesight and recognized it at a glance. This was the picture he took with his daughter on the island last year.

The house is rented out. Didn't take this photo?

Song Haiping also made a mistake, pointed to Song Yuan's personal photo, and told Rong Ting: "This is a picture of my daughter, who is careless and may forget to bring it when renting the house to you The photo is gone, kid, can you get it for me, I'll take it. "

Rong Ting looked in the direction he was pointing, and then looked at Song Haiping.

A tightly frowned brow suddenly stretched out.

The royal people were moody and face-changing faster than flipping through the books. Last second, they were wary of Rong Ting, who was anxious to leave Song Haiping immediately. At the moment, a rare smile appeared on his face, and his voice was swept away. Is it your grandfather? "

Song Haiping: "?????"

Rong Ting has quickly opened the door, "Maternal grandfather, please come in, presumably the boat is toiled, and I will pour you a cup of tea alone."

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