"Meow~"

Rong Wuyi smiled and looked at the little crow circling beside him. After the contract, he and the little crow had a heart-to-heart. Sometimes, you know what each other thinks with a single glance without talking. This is a tacit understanding of long-term life.

"Okay, don't turn around~" Rong Wuyi fed it a small dried fish and told it to go to the yard to play by itself.

On the seventh day of the ninth month, it is advisable to sacrifice, lift, and break ground. Do not travel, enter the house, and get married.

Rong Wuyi raised his head, and the dazzling sunlight made his eyes unconsciously narrow into a slit, and the whole person was wrapped in backlight. It looks quiet and sacred.

From the moment he was awake in his will to be born again, he counted the days, day after day...... The moment of meeting is finally coming. In his previous life, the only thing he was glad about was that he saved the stubborn teenager on a whim.

The night lights of Sijiu City are bright and green, and the traffic is busy.

Rong Wuyi walked alone into an alley far away from the hustle and bustle, it was very dark, and every family was closed, or the people who lived here knew the restlessness of the night.

He found a blind spot and waited patiently for the rat to enter the hole. Fingers tapping the music on the knees without making a sound. Chapter III, Section II. Repeat and repeat......

"Boss, I obviously saw that kid enter this alley!" said the yellow hair in a bit of a panic.

"Spread out and look again. The boss said calmly.

"Yes!" replied the younger brothers.

"Boss, is he going to hide in someone's house?" said the yellow-haired man.

"No way. "There is no one who lives here who does not know the rules.

"Boss, no! There's a dead end ahead!" the younger brothers came back one after another, but they couldn't find it.

"Let's go!" the boss said with an unwilling glance at the dark alley.

Isn't the plot right? Isn't it supposed that the boy is wounded, stumbling into the alley, and then has nowhere to escape, huddled alone and desperate? Where is the little lamb who said yes and waiting for me to come and save him? Where are you?

There's no way Rong Wuyi can let these gangsters just leave. The butterfly's wings flapped the plot, but the damned ones are still dead.

"Are you looking for someone covered in blood?" said Rong Wuyi as he walked out of the shadows, his face stiffened, and he didn't have any emotion.

"............" The boss was startled by the sudden sound and quickly turned around, and saw a cute-looking little boy standing not far away looking at them. "Little brother, do you know where he is?" the Boss asked in the gentlest tone of his life. He's not stupid, in this city. If you want to be famous, ability is just as important as eyesight. This little boy, with the clothes he wears and his temperament, definitely belongs to the kind of people he can't mess with.

"Well, the house behind the blue-haired man. Rong Wuyi pointed to the house five meters behind them.

"Knock...... Boom...... Smack......"

"Tsk, it's cruel! It's bloody!" Rong Wuyi shook his head and looked at the people who fell to the ground, and sighed. He didn't even have the consciousness that he had shot them all with a gun after they all subconsciously turned around. "Hey, I'd better go home~"

Today I committed the murder ring, it was too cruel. It's better to go home first and eat something to suppress the shock, after all, my body is still a child.

Unbeknownst to Yung Wuyi, after he left, a young man walked up to the place where he had just stood, looking intently in the direction he had left.

The next morning, the warm sunlight filtered in through the glass curtains......

Rong Wuyi lay lazily on the bed, unwilling to move, and had no appetite. Last night, when he saw blood, he didn't save the person he wanted to save, so he was happy~ Treat yourself as a pancake, turn it over and lie down, and turn it over to rest. I kept grinding in bed, I just didn't want to leave the soft bed.

"LONELY AS SNOW~AH~Ah~" HE WAS HANGING HIS THROAT......

"............" is leisurely.

His little Jiujiu is a little abnormal......

"The Locke family invited us to be guests, did you go?"

"Got an invitation?" asked Rong Wuyi as he got up, sat on the edge of the bed and shook his little feet.

"Down. The time is in the evening. ”

"Go, why don't you go?" "If you don't go, it's a formal invitation, wouldn't we not know how to be polite?"

"Alright, I'll get someone to prepare a present. ”

"Little uncle. Rong Wuyi stopped Rong Xianfan, who turned to leave. "Why don't we go to Locke's house now!" came a surprise visit, and he suddenly wondered who was in Locke's house before they went to Locke's house for a feast.

"Good. Rong Xianfan agreed without hesitation. "You change your clothes, I'll go down and get ready. ”

Rong Wuyi ate the chicken fillet that had just come out of the pot on the side of the road, spicy and sweaty. snorting and sticking out his tongue, he staggered around in the back seat without an image, and pretended to be dead.

"It's here. Xiao Jiu'er, ready to get out of the car. Rong Xianfan's warm eyes looked at him dotingly.

"............" Wait for me to rest for a while and adjust the state!

Rong Wuyi twisted his little face, adjusting his expression, and he really didn't want to laugh. got out of the car and took Rong Xianfan's big hand, and walked slowly towards Locke's house.

Luo Shenran was entertaining guests in the living room, when he received a subordinate saying that Rong Xianfan came to visit with his nephew. I can't help but wonder if I have made a mistake in remembering the time, or if I made a mistake when I wrote it?

"Please. Luo Shenran didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to invite. "Take it to the back garden and say I'll be there in a moment. ”

Zong Zichun drank tea quietly, his eyes were like deep pools. said lightly to Luo Shenran: "My father and the Rong family also have some friendship, so let's go over together." ”

"Okay. Luo Shenran thought that Zong Zichun had always liked children, and if they went over together, they could also help coax the Rong family to play.

When Rong Wuyi saw that it was the next person who came out to greet him, he knew that there were definitely guests in the Luo family. Hopefully, the guest will be the one he wants to be.

"The Locke family. Rong Xianfan sat casually on the bench in the garden and shook his head with emotion. Not to mention anything else, your son and younger brother are still living in the Jing family!

"Little uncle, it's hot!" Rong Wuyi looked at the red and bright flowers in front of him, and felt even hotter.

He looked down on the Locke family more and more. On a hot day, entertain guests and bring people into the garden! Are you not afraid of heat stroke? Do you think your garden is a primeval forest? It has its own cooling function?

"There is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome. Luo Shenran strode towards the two. "Xiao Jiu, do you remember me?"

"............" Rong Wuyi is so hot that he just wants to hehe. Looking up at a small face, he asked in confusion: "Uncle Luo, don't you have air conditioning at home?" No wonder Grandpa Luo wants to go to my house to escape the summer!"

"............" Luo Shenran.

Isn't it true that children like to spoil flowers and plants? In this weather, people should not be asked to bring them to the garden, it is too hot.

"Hehehe. Luo Shenran smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"In this weather, please go to the living room, children can't get sun, be careful of heat stroke. Zong Zichun made a round of sound.

"It's my lack of consideration, please go and sit in the living room. Luo Shenran continued the steps.

"Oh~" Rong Wuji let out a long sigh of some incomprehension. "Uncle Luo, is he from your Luo family? I haven't seen it~"

He said this as if he were a master. The face is so big!

"............" Luo Shenran is a smart one, Zong Zichun's words are a bit noisy. However, now is not the time to pursue these, so let's invite them to the living room first. Otherwise, if you really suffer from heat stroke, your father can break his legs. "Xiao Jiu, shall we go to the living room for a drink?"

"Good. I want to drink lemon juice!"

Rong Xianfan leaned on the sofa in the living room, took a sip of tea and said, "Old Luo's body is getting more and more energetic. ”

"yes. I heard my little brother say that Dad can eat an extra bowl of rice there. Luo Shenran heard that his father's body was getting healthier and healthier, and his face was full of happiness.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and when the mood is good, the body will naturally get better. Rong Xianfan raised his lips and chuckled, and said.

"Ahem. Seeing that they didn't mean to talk to him, Zong Zichun coughed softly. A reminder of their existence.

"I don't know who this is?" Rong Xianfan took the initiative to ask.

"This is the son of the Zong family, Zong Zichun. Luo Shenran felt that Zong Zichun was a little strange today, too rude.

"Oh. Rong Xian Fan responded lightly, without wanting to know him.

"............" Luo Shenran.

Rong Shao is still the same, not giving face.

"............" Zong Zichun.

What about the friendly greetings between the families? Don't you even bother to do the face-saving project?

"You're Xiao Jiu'er, right? You can't drink too cold, it's not good for your health. Zong Zichun said gently. He transfers the object, and the big one ignores him, so he starts with the little child!

"My name is Rong Wuyi. Rong Wuyi stopped drinking his mouth and turned his head to answer seriously. After speaking, he continued to lower his head and drink the cold juice.

"............" Zong Zichun froze on his face with an appropriate smile. Comfort yourself, it's okay, children are not sensible, they are not sensible! "If you drink too many cold drinks, your stomach will hurt~ If your stomach hurts, you will have to take bitter medicine and injections!"

Rong Wuyi's face was black. It's just a glass of juice, and it's not costing your money, as for cursing me like this?

"Uncle, let's go home~"

"Xiao Jiu, play for a while, wait for my son to come home from school, and ask him to play games with you, okay?" Luo Shenran was a little anxious when he heard that Rong Wuyi wanted to go home. I haven't been here for a long time, and I haven't even been entertained yet, so I can't just leave!

"Little uncle, let's go home and have afternoon tea~" Rong Wuyi ignored Luo Shenran, coquettishly hugged Rong Xianfan's arm, and wanted to go home.

"Good. We went home for afternoon tea. Rong Xianfan's dark and deep eyes looked at him gently.

"Xiao Jiu, afternoon tea can also be drunk here at Uncle Luo! I have a special pastry chef at home, I will let them do whatever you want to eat!" Luo Shenran couldn't let them go like this. When I came to the house, I didn't even entertain them. Let my father know that you can't escape from a beating!

"No, I don't. I don't want to be cursed again because Xiao Jiu'er ate a few more bites of what I like. Rong Xianfan picked up Rong Wuyi and walked out, a pair of cold eyes glanced at Zong Zichun.

"............" Luo Shenhan watched their departing backs, and a feeling of grievance and speechlessness surged into his heart.

"............" Zong Zichun.

Normally, after he says this, shouldn't parents stand up and educate their children to be obedient, and then praise themselves for being careful?

Luo Shenran and Zong Zichun sat in the living room, looking at each other.