When the word "Dad" came out of the other party's mouth, Yan Lixia was stunned for three seconds.

"you you……"

Yan Lixia was so nervous that her palms were sweating!

Don't look at her talking about daddy every day when she chats with Sara.

Really in front of her father, even if she was answering the phone, she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do!

There was obviously uncontrollable excitement in the other party's tone:

"Lixia, if, if you can't scream, I mean, you can't scream for the time being."

"You, don't force yourself, hehe, hehe, it doesn't matter, don't worry!"

"Don't rush now. When our father and daughter really meet, I, I..."

"I want to hear you call me daddy to my face!"

Yan Lixia couldn't control her tears again.

Xiao Yuanyuan in her arms suddenly came forward, pointed at the phone and shouted:

"Little Aowu, I am Big Aowu!"

The other side was quiet for three seconds.

Yan Qiao suddenly ran away, as if he was a different person, and his voice suddenly rose an octave:

"Why are you in front of mom? Weren't you taken away by one of my people?"

This sound was extremely loud.

Mrs. Si, who was listening with open ears, suddenly snatched the phone away and asked:

"Yan Qiao, is it really An An that you let people take away?"

Over there, Yan Qiao was furious and seemed to be yelling at another phone:

"You two idiots! I asked you to bring my little grandson back, what did you take away?"

"Succeeded? Is that my grandson who succeeded?"

"It looks like when I was a child? Is he definitely my grandson?"

"You fucking tell me, why is my big wailing still in my daughter's arms?"

"Two losers! It's a waste of my money to raise you!"

"Send it back! Send that kid who looks like me back, I want that big oooh!"

"Take off... Once you take off, get down to the transfer station, hurry up!"

"Excuse me, mother! Why don't you take a direct flight to Mosca?"

Over there, Yan Qiao's Russian curses were fast and intensive, as terrifying as a cannon being set off.

Here, Yan Lixia, Mrs. Si, and Si Xuemei can all understand Russian.

Yan Lixia's tears were still frozen on her face, and she murmured in disbelief:

"You, what you said is true? An'an was...taken to Mosca by your people?!"

On the other side, Yan Qiao suddenly became quiet.

Yan Lixia's tears welled up again and she said sadly:

"What on earth are you thinking? Ah? Take my child away in a good way?"

Yan Qiao explained incoherently:

"Lixia, I, I just hope that you and the child can come to me."

"As long as my grandson comes here first, you will definitely come too."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him, I promise you!"

"He is your child and my grandson. You are all my heirs."

"Are you crazy?" Yan Lixia was a little out of control:

"Oh, you're going to have my baby taken away just because I might not go to Mosca?"

"As long as the child is in your hands, I will obey and go to Mosca to reunite with you?"

"Can't you communicate with me properly? Do you have to use this strange method? What on earth are you thinking!"

On the other side, Yan Qiao apologized in a panic:

"I'm sorry! Lixia, I, I never seem to be good at dealing with family relationships."

"I, I'm sorry for disappointing you."

"But if I didn't do this, you wouldn't come to Mosca, would you?"

This sentence hits the nail on the head.

Although Yan Qiao's method is very crazy, it is the most effective.

Yan Lixia was angry and anxious, her temper became fierce, and she said harshly:

"Send An An back, we will have more to talk about in the future."

"If you insist on having your own way, I won't recognize you!"

At this moment, several people around her finally understood what Sara's worries were.

Yan Qiao is indeed no longer a normal person.

He is a madman!

"You will come, my dear daughter!"

Yan Qiao suddenly put away his panic expression again, and his tone was relaxed, but too strong to be criticized:

"I changed my mind, even though what they brought back was not Big Oow."

"But I decided to let my grandson spend a happy summer vacation with me!"

"Daughter, come here as soon as possible. Our family will be reunited as soon as possible."

"You!" Yan Lixia was a little helpless with this father she had never met before.

"Yan Qiao, your skin is tight, isn't it?" Mrs. Si came up to her mouth and said in a cold voice:

"Shoe soles, belts, wicker, you choose one, and I will take it to Mosca for you."

On the other end of the phone, Yan Qiao was silent again.

Three seconds later.

He laughed dryly and asked, "Who are you?"

"What the hell, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your wings have grown hard. Who should I pay back?"

Mrs. Si changed her hand to answer the phone, banging it like a dog being trained:

"Boy, if you really don't know who I am, why are you using 'you' to me?"

"Why are you being cowardly? Come on, act like a man and choose the same thing!"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for five seconds this time.

"Aunt Ji, I'm already over 40 years old, and I'm still afraid of your childish things? Haha!"

Mrs. Si also snorted coldly and said slowly:

"Then I'll slap you with the soles of my shoes, and I'll give you my last name!"

The other party was silent for a few seconds, then seemed to be emboldened and shouted:

"My surname is Yan! My mother is Yan Ling!"

"I am your godmother! When your mother left, she entrusted you to me!"

Mrs. Si is more powerful than him, neither yelling nor shouting, nor being angry and assertive:

"The belt whipped me less when I was a kid, so you kid is going crazy now!"

"Just wait for me, and I'll put the belt on you too. I'll whip you until you kneel down and call me mother!"

On the other side, Yan Qiao's voice turned out to be a bit harsh:

"Who are you trying to scare? At your age, you can still fly eight hours to Mosca? Ha, ha!"

"Okay! Very good! I will also bring you the wicker sticks, dip them in water, and pump them hard!"

Mrs. Si just finished speaking——

Snapped!

Yan Qiao hung up the phone very hastily.

The air is eerily quiet!
To be continued...