On the way to Cui's house, in addition to talking about Brother Nian, Luo Qingyu and Zhong Xianjun still had a lot to talk about.

For example, he thinks that since Nong Bonian has no intention of entering politics, it is right not to work in the imperial capital. Like that kind of technical talent, small places dare not be embarrassed, and people in large places have a lot of thoughts, and they can't wait to take all talents under their command.

Then, he told her about the relationship between the big families in the imperial capital.

Among them are the Gao family, the Yu family, the Wen family, and the Li family...... Finally, he talked about the Cui family, and almost summarized all the family backgrounds of the martial arts students in the other courtyard.

Who has grievances with whom, who is in-law with whom, which household is a scholarly family, which household is a powerful official, which household has sprung up recently, which household is in the middle of the day, and which household is currently in the twilight of Sangyu, which is gradually declining.

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed and sighed:

"For example, the Cui family, Cui Yiyang is in business, and as soon as the old man Cui retires, the political career of the Cui family will officially come to an end......"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the car was instantly frozen again, making Luo Qingyu feel a little suffocated, and his scalp tightened.

"I finally understand why there are many sons and many blessings, Cui Lao is very politically savvy and skillful, but unfortunately the heirs are thin, which directly affects the prosperity and decline of a family...... "One adopted son is half disabled, and the other goes to the right family."

He scolded himself without blinking, cruelty, and mercilessness.

In short, the Cui family, which has been famous for more than 30 years, has reached a period of decline in the blink of an eye. The more this happens, the more the rest of the families are hibernating, waiting for the opportunity to take their place.

Two people in the front seat: "......"

Take a little deep breath, can't hear, can't hear......

Luo Qingyu: "......"

The surname Zhong is really not afraid of death, taking someone else's car, going to someone else's house as a guest, and still saying bad things about others on the way...... This family had also adopted him, and it was the first time she had seen a white-eyed wolf living so without psychological burden.

Sure enough, people have to see more of the world when they live in the world, you must know that the real life is definitely much better than movies and television.

Maybe he is a scumbag, Luo Qingyu doesn't hate him very much. Ponder his words carefully, listen to them usefully, and don't wait for the gossip to be the wind in your ears, and forget it.

Someone to chat, the time of traffic jam is not difficult.

The traffic flowed smoothly, and soon, the car drove into the door of a certain district compound. After passing the towering poplar tree road, stop at the gate of the elegant small garden of the Cui family.

This time, there was no one waiting at the door of the small garden.

The doorman knew Zhong Xianjun, and he had also received a notice of the list of visitors before, so he let him take her in well.

When I entered the living room, I saw Aunt Mei with gray hair on a video call with her granddaughter in the living room, and only looked up when I heard the movement at the door. When he saw Zhong Xianjun, his eyes fixed for a moment, and he looked at Luo Qingyu's eyes with a shallow smile.

"Aunt May. Luo Qingyu smiled back and greeted.

"It's finally here, it's very congested, right? Aunt Mei smiled and commanded the kitchen.

"Aunt Mei, it's been a long time, are you okay?" Zhong Xianjun didn't care about her attitude of snubbing him, and still had a respectful attitude.

"Okay, you're here too, sit down, don't stand. Aunt Mei smiled slightly, beckoned Luo Qingyu to sit down beside her, and then urged her granddaughter in the video to say, "Tianying, look, your Teacher Luo is here, say hello." ”

As soon as the video turned, Cui Tianying's immature little face appeared in front of Luo Qingyu.

"Hello Master!" Miss Cui is a bold girl, she was not surprised to see Instructor Luo appear at her house, she chirped, "Master, you stay at my house for a few more days, and I will go home on the weekend and compete with you!"

What a great opportunity! Without the other brothers and sisters interfering, let the master open a small stove for himself.

But for Luo Qingyu, it must not work, the water in the imperial capital is too deep, she wants to go home, and said tactfully: "No, I have to leave tomorrow, and there is still work waiting for me." ”

Aunt Mei handed the mobile phone to Luo Qingyu and asked them to chat slowly, and she and Zhong Xianjun sat aside and talked.

"When did you come back, everything is alright?" Aunt Mei leaned her elbow against the armrest of the sofa, looking cold and concerned. After all, he is an adopted son, and in view of his father's affection, Cui Lao still treats him very well.

"It's been two days since I came back, and some details have to be explained clearly, and I won't have time to visit until today......"

In front of Aunt Mei, Zhong Xianjun put away the hippie smile outside, his expression was calm, and he replied to the words of the elders with a straight posture, showing respect for the second elder between his eyebrows.

In order not to participate in their embarrassing conversation, Luo Qingyu tried his best to coax the child to chat with him. For example, let Miss Cui play a set of boxing at home to show her, and open a small class for this little girl or something.

It wasn't until General Cui and several cadre-looking people came out of the study that the awkward conversation in the living room was over, as for Luo Qingyu, he thought so.

Today, Cui Lao was not well, so he didn't go to the office, and he bothered a few people to come to help him complete his work. As soon as these people came out, Zhong Xianjun got up and saluted them, obviously knowing each other.

Then politely left the meal, refused, and sent the person away after a few minutes, and the Cui family's living room finally quieted down. Cui Lao is still thin, but he is in good spirits, behaves as usual, and has a tough body, not like he has a problem.

"Xiao Luo is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I am becoming more and more heroic. Cui Lao smiled and praised her, "I heard that you saved a person with your bare hands, are you okay with your hands?" Hey, brave and decisive, tiger father and no dog girl, very good! It's a pity that you are not a soldier......

"Lao Cui," Aunt Mei was full of helplessness, "Don't take your soldiers out to talk about things at every turn, and let people not eat?"

"Hey, hey, don't say, don't say, eat, eat. Seeing his wife's face, Cui Lao hurriedly changed the topic, turned around and patted Yizi on the shoulder, "Good boy, hard work, I have read your report, and I have gained a lot from this trip." ”

"As long as you can complete the task, it's okay to work hard. Zhong Xianjun said humbly, following the old man's side, "Uncle, are you okay? ”

"It's okay, it's your Aunt Mei who said that there is a distinguished guest arriving today, so I have to ask for leave to stay at home honestly. Cui Lao smiled and told the truth.

"I guess it's not me. "Zhong Xianjun is very self-aware.

Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then pointed at herself, and half-jokingly said: "Could it be me?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense," Aunt Mei glanced at Cui Lao and explained gently, "I'm afraid that other people's old machines will be broken, so let him take a leave of absence." I still refuse to accept old age when I am old, and I will retire in a few years, so I don't have to worry about it. ”

"Yes, yes, Madame is right. Coming to the table, Cui Lao greeted everyone, "Sit down, let's talk about it after eating." ”

In this way, Luo Qingyu came to Cui's house to get something and had a meal by the way.

During the banquet, the three of them were quite interested in Luo Qingyu's experience of saving people with her bare hands, and asked her to retell it. And Zhong Xianjun is also very talkative, and the atmosphere at the table is harmonious, and there is no trace of unhappiness between him and the Cui family.

Life is like a play, they are all masters, Luo Qingyu thought.