Rong Wuyi curled up in the warm quilt.

"Meow~" The little crow flicked its little tail and nested on the bed, erected its small triangular ears, and licked its little paws lazily.

"Meow~" The little crow is tired of waiting for its little master to wake up.

Rong Wuyi moved his eyelashes slightly, opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced at the dark little ball. Lifted the quilt, dragged over the pillow, and buried himself deep in the white feather pillow.

The sun is too dazzling, the air quality is not good, and it twists and turns, and someone who wants to lie in bed is unwilling to get up.

"Xiao Jiu, it's time to get up. Luo Qianqian gave the old man Jing's instructions to tell Rong Wuyi to get up. "I've got a guest here today. ”

Guest. Rong Wuyi instantly sobered up. Is it the Zong family, or your Luo family?

"Auntie, who is here?" asked Rong Wuyi with sleepy eyes.

Luo Qianqian folded the quilt and replied happily: "It was my eldest brother and younger brother who came to see me." ”

By the way. Is it?

"Then I'll wash up and change my clothes and come over~" Rong Wuyi smiled very sweetly.

The Locke family has been a scholarly family for generations. Ancestors, almost every dynasty has a literary Confucian. The family style is simple, following the way of Confucianism, the words of Confucius.

The Jing family, although it is not a famous family, can also afford the name of Zhong Ming Ding Food. The ancestors also paid attention to a few masters who entered the Tao with food, and they also stepped into the door of the metaphysical world with half a foot.

Rong Wuyi changed his clothes at will, picked up the little crow, and gently rubbed its soft and smooth back with his hands as he walked. An intriguing whisper: "Let's watch a good show." ”

I just don't know our eldest aunt, Luo Qianqian. What role did it play in it?

Rong Wuyi walked through the winding road paved with fine stones to the front yard. Through the open window, I looked at the happy family in the lobby.

"Grandpa~Grandma~" Rong Wuyi trotted in, looking innocent.

"Xiao Jiu, come here. Old Man Jing introduced with a slight smile. "This is your aunt's brother. You should call it uncle. ”

Rong Wuyi raised his head, looked at the elegant and gentle man sitting on the sandalwood chair, and asked suspiciously: "However, I only have one uncle." He's not my uncle!"

Being looked at by those clean and clear eyes, Luo Shenran's heart was soft, and he smiled. "Then let's call it Uncle~"

Rong Wuyi was satisfied, grinned, and shouted crisply: "Uncle Luo is good~"

"This little guy is Xiao Jiu of the Rong family?" the sharp tone suddenly sounded.

The voices of conversation in the lobby all stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Old Man Jing wrote a big unhappiness on his face, and the words of refutation had not had time to be spoken.

"Smack!" Mrs. Jing was angry first, what kind of thing are you, dare to bully my little Jiu'er. "Su asked the Locke family to be strict in their family education, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that. ”

"As for it, isn't it just a little wild seed with no father and no mother?" Luo Shenhan glared at his resentful eyes, and the flames of jealousy burned in his heart.

Luo Qianqian didn't expect her own brother to say such a thing, so she hurriedly stepped forward to grab Luo Shenhan. didn't dare to look at anyone's eyes and lowered her head and apologized vigorously: "Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, Xiao Han ......" She didn't understand how it could suddenly be like this. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I will definitely educate Xiao Han well. “

The faces of Old Man Jing and Old Lady Jing were no longer ugly at this time, but their faces were fierce and murderous.

Luo Shenran, the eldest brother of the Luo family has been blindfolded.

Unexpectedly, unbelievably witnessing the scene that happened in front of you. For a while, I didn't know how to speak, but how else to speak.

Mrs. Jing laughed angrily. hugged the overwhelmed, aggrieved and wanted to shed tears, and was innocently affected. Away from the lobby, he said in a straight voice: "Locke." What a Locke family! What a scholarly family! Go back and tell Old Man Luo, this! Nothing! End!"