Over time, he didn't care about his son's name "Xiaobao", he only frowned and took a bite of a "little demon star", very helpless. In the past, he was the "smallest" in this house, but now there is a smaller and horizontal one than him, and he is a ball of pink carving, he can't be beaten or scolded, he has no way at all.

When he was in a hurry, he jumped to his feet and shouted that Ah Jiu is good, don't want this little one.

This made Mama Jin hear it twice, and she was so anxious to discipline him, he was still wronged, and turned back to Ruosheng to talk about Ruoling, who loves to cry and has a bad temper, is not a good child, but is jealous of his own son.

Ruosheng couldn't cry or laugh, but he still favored his younger brother in his selfish heart, but his father couldn't help but coax, so he had to respond while laughing and prevaricating. But who knows, even the second master is such a person who is easy to coax and deceive, but he became smart at this juncture, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at his daughter's expression, he suddenly frowned, sighed and said: "I know that you are an unfilial person, but I didn't expect to be so unfilial......"

Regardless of what Ruosheng was going to say, he snorted twice: "If that kid grows up and quarrels with me in the future, which one will you help?" Which do you say you help? ”

Ruosheng touched his nose and whispered, "This naturally has to help you." ”

No matter how much she loves Ruoling, she won't let him quarrel with her elders recklessly.

But although she said the truth, even the second master refused to believe it, only felt that no one valued herself up and down in this house, and she didn't feel worried, listless, and her heart was still a bird, so she turned around and went to the greenhouse where she raised birds.

In winter, the rain and snow fall, and the garden is bleak. There's nothing worth seeing, but the birds and flowers in the conservatory are interesting.

Ruosheng knew in his heart that it would be fine as long as he didn't run into the snow, but he was relieved to see that he was going to the warm house. So as soon as the others left, she also went to the study.

In her previous life, when she met the finch slave, the finch slave was several years older than now, cold and cold, unhappy and smiling, and not a refined woman. I don't know how to cook. It doesn't seem to have anything to like.,It's a thing that Iruosheng never knew.,It turns out that the bird slave is such a girl who loves books.。

Ever since Ruosheng took her around the inner study, she had been eager to put down roots there. I'm not going anywhere.

When the two of them used to live in Eight Lights Lane. Life is poor. It's just a way to make ends meet, books can't be bought, and Ruosheng has never seen her read. Now the finch slave is willing to watch. Naturally, she let her see.

On the way to the study, she thought as she walked, and when Mr. Yan returned from visiting relatives and started classes after the New Year, she would bring the bird slave with her. Mr. Yan must be happy to have such a studious student.

Thinking like this, Ruosheng couldn't help but show a faint smile on his lips.

Turn a corner at your feet, and not far away is the inner study.

However, before he got closer, the voice of the green banana came to his ears, "I looked around but there was still a lack of a copy, and I asked someone to say that I asked the second master to take it away earlier, and now I don't know where it is, and I want to find it for a while, I'm afraid it's difficult." ”

The little girl standing in front of the green banana combed her double-ring bun, took two books from her hand with a smile, and said, "Uncle said that it is good to have one book, and now there are two books." ”

When Lu Jiao heard this, he also laughed: "You send these two copies to your uncle first, and I will ask someone to find the remaining one, and if you find it, you will send it over." ”

The little girl hurriedly agreed, holding the book and preparing to leave, but she saw Ruosheng as soon as she took a step, hurriedly put her feet away, and bowed. Green Banana also saw Ruosheng at this time, and hurriedly greeted him: "You are here." ”

Ruosheng bowed slightly, looked at the little girl on the other side, and asked with a smile: "Is it the girl who pointed out to the little uncle two days ago?" What is it called? ”

The little girl nodded like pounding garlic: "If you go back to the girl, the slave maid is called Xiaoxi." ”

"What has my uncle been doing these days?" Ruosheng nodded.

Xiao Xi hugged the book, and blurted out when he heard the words: "In addition to visiting my wife and the little master, I just read and study every day." ”

When Ruosheng heard this, his face was thoughtful, and he did not speak for a long time.

Zhu Lang was able to enter the national prison, although he relied on the help of Mrs. Yun Zhen, but he himself was diligent and studious, and with time, he would definitely be able to achieve great things. It's a pity that the Lian family had many twists and turns in his previous life, and no one bothered much about him, and the Zhu family was powerless and helpless. Later, even the family had an accident, and Mrs. Yun Zhen died, and there was no way to take care of it.

On the contrary, the in-laws of the Tonglian family also involved him.

Although he was successful in his career, the world was no longer what it is now.

Emperor Jialong is getting old, and the crown prince is pressing step by step, and soon the overall situation is in control, and the change of the throne will not be sooner or later.

As a result, Zhu Lang's appointment could not wait for a long time.

It's easy to wait, but the place to go is the Western Wilderness.

What kind of land is the Western Wilderness?

It was a place of exile for the criminals, as far as the eye could see, and it was extremely desolate, and the environment was so bad that it was indescribable. The eldest grandson of the first prince, Shaozao, died on the way to the Western Wilderness, and he couldn't even reach his destination.

Which of the officials left behind in the Western Wilderness is willing to go?

On the surface, he said that he was an official, but in fact, what is the difference between him and exile?

The western wilderness is bitter and cold, and I don't know if I will live until the day I return to Beijing to report on my work.

But now that the letter of appointment came down, Zhu Lang had to leave, so he could only pack his bags and go to the Western Wilderness. At that time, Mrs. Yun Zhen was seriously ill and bedridden for many days, and even the family was in a mess, and the Zhu family didn't know about it until two days before his younger brother was leaving, and tears immediately rained down.

said it was a farewell, but it was nothing more than that.

If you didn't notice it back then, you didn't feel anything, but now when you think about it, you are full of emotion and sadness.

If Zhu Lang hadn't gone to the Western Wilderness back then, after his father and her had accidents one after another, his stepmother would still have someone to rely on with the young Ruoling, so that he would not be lonely and helpless, and his life and death were unknown.

I don't know, Ruoling's child grew up safely later......

Ruosheng thought for a while, sighed secretly, smiled reluctantly, and told Xiaoxi to take care of Zhu Lang's daily life, and then sent the person away. She entered the inner study, approached the slave lightly, and glanced down at the book she was holding.

It's a game.

Ruosheng looked at it carefully, but he couldn't understand it, so he only felt a headache, so he simply didn't look at it.

The partial sparrow slave watched it with relish, and didn't even blink his eyes.

Ruosheng didn't bother her, and quietly stepped aside to let the green banana prepare some snacks.

Lu Jiao smiled and left, but after a while, he turned back and whispered to her: "Girl, I came from outside, saying that Su Shilang sent someone to send the little son's birthday." (To be continued.) )

PS: This is today's update O(∩_∩)O~~ and the message of urging more I also saw it~ I'm sorry everyone, in fact, I'm also very anxious and want to do more, but unfortunately I can't do it, so I can only stabilize the day first, and then talk about more things... So I'm so ashamed to see everyone's tips and monthly passes, I'm so sorry, I'm especially grateful to everyone, the luckiest thing to write so far is to meet you, thank you for always becoming, still in... I'll work hard...