Li Junyang, who has been silent, seems to have a lot of things to say to Li Junran, but looking at the second Miss Cheng Fuyi and the rich boy in front of him who is dressed in cloth clothes but wearing gorgeous accessories, there are talking and laughing, and he also understands in his heart that on such an occasion, it is not easy for the little sister who has changed the core of his family to sneak out to find him before he can seize the opportunity. At this moment, the little sister had lowered her head, and walked to the side of the older grandmother with an expressionless face against the dull face, and it was obvious that it was impossible for him to talk to his little sister again.

Li Junyang, who realized this, glanced at Li Junran, and when he saw that she nodded slightly, she should understand what she meant, so she quietly retreated to a corner that was not easy to attract attention.

Li Junyang knew very well in his heart that he would definitely be out of action in the entrance examination of Bailu Academy.

For the ordinary people of the poor family, there were only ten places in total, and he was forced to leave the examination room because of diarrhea before he could answer all the questions. As for the so-called special recruitment auditor later, although with the help of his little sister, all the above questions were answered, but in the end, Li Junyang was even less confident than the previous entrance exam. To put it bluntly, it's just coaxing his little sister to be happy.

But even if you really can't enter the White Deer Academy, what if you can't enter it?

He wouldn't give up reading anyway. Bailu Academy couldn't get in, so he went to the private school in the village. Not to be aside, in order for his little sister to get out of the country as soon as possible, Li Junyang will definitely study hard and strive to gain fame as soon as possible! And! The revenge of killing my sister is not shared! One day, he will definitely let that third aunt pay for his blood debts!

Li Junyang narrowed his big eyes, which looked very similar to Xiao Qiliu. stared at Cheng Yuyao's back for a long time, then turned around without hesitation and walked quickly in the opposite direction. When I came in the morning, I had already made an appointment with Uncle Zhengji, who was in the fifth room, to be there at the South City Gate. It's almost noon now, and the delay has been long enough, so I hope Uncle Zhengji won't wait.

On the other side, Su Lin accompanied Cheng Yuyao to the east street entrance of Wutong Street on foot, and then escorted people to the carriage very considerately.

"Sister Yu Yao, be careful on the road." Surin had a gentle smile on his face.

"Brother Surin...... You have to be careful, too. ”

Cheng Yuyao, who was already sitting in the carriage, was very moved and held on to the handrail. Through the pink gauze curtains. I got tired of it with Su Lin for a while.

If people who don't know see this scene, they will definitely have the illusion of "Shanbo Yingtai is sent off for eighteen miles", and it is also a QY version. Li Junran, who worked very hard to install the humanoid set board, couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Mama Ding who was standing in front of her, and kept the same posture and expression from beginning to end. Mama Ding, who has not changed in the slightest, is so white that her body is thrown to the ground. It's also thanks to the fact that she is wearing a curved long skirt today, which is thick enough. Otherwise, there is no way to hide those goosebumps and cold hairs that refuse to fade.

But. It's really hard to endure, she's about to break the gong, okay.

It's painful......

Passing by all kinds of gods, demons and monsters. Uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, and uncles, who will save her......

Finally, Cheng Yuyao seemed to hear the SOS signal sent by Li Junran, and finally stopped interacting with Su Lin with her throat, and said softly: "Drive, uh, let's go......"

This "departure" came into Li Junran's ears, just like a yellow bird out of the valley, the sound of the whole day. This time, without the help of the big bolt of the car, Li Junran climbed into the carriage with his hands and feet.

Su Lin watched Cheng Yuyao's carriage slowly drive away from Wutong Street, and his face, which was still with a faint smile, gradually became gloomy.

"Master." The little guy Dequan, who had been waiting not far away, stepped forward, bent his body slightly, and said softly, "The carriage is ready." ”

"Yes." Su Lin, who was holding an ivory fan, looked at the fan for a while, and only after a moment did he say faintly, "Chen Bin, you go check ......"

"What are you looking for?" Chen Lin, the big man next to De's body, was dumbfounded, his head was confused, and he couldn't figure out what his master wanted him to check. But Su Lin didn't bother to say a few more words, so he raised his feet and got into the carriage. Chen Lin, who had no force, scratched his head, and couldn't understand whether his master wanted him to be simple and only investigate the Cheng Mansion Miss Cheng Yuyao, or whether he had to investigate the entire Cheng Mansion clearly.

As a last resort, Chen Lin had no choice but to ask for help from Su Lin's side, and urinate to serve Su Lin's daily life, Dequan. Dequan is the attendant who serves Su Lin closely, and he naturally knows some of the little habits of his master. A subtle little movement, even if it is just a look, and a frown is raised, Dequan can tell whether the master is angry or unhappy. Just now, he saw it really on the side, and the master looked at the young man beside the little maid of Cheng Mansion who hung his head more than once.

"Quangong, uh, all brothers......" Chen Lin stuffed silver ingots into Dequan's sleeves without a trace, lowered his voice, and said, "Help." ”

Dequan squinted his eyes and reminded with a smile: "Just now, the kid standing next to the little girl in Chengfu ......"

"Boy? The one in the bamboo-blue scholar's robe? Chen Lin frowned and recalled for a while, and vaguely remembered that he had indeed seen a little ghost who was only seven or eight years old. Chen Lin, who understood, gestured towards Dequan and shouted, "Thank you, brothers." ”

A few years later, Chen Lin, who has a gray beard and is recuperating in his small courtyard, will always sigh whenever he recalls this paragraph. Why was he so unlucky to be picked by his master back then, responsible for investigating the little guy named Li Junyang. If this is not the case, there will be no subsequent series of accidents. At this time, Su Lin naturally couldn't think of it, but it was just a flash of inspiration, and asked the people around him to investigate Li Junyang, who was just a little ghost, because of this whim, the two of them started the prelude to the multi-year open and secret fight.

In fact, to explain in Li Junran's original words, that is, a kind of thing called "ape dung" is causing trouble, and a good friend or something is not a lifetime. Of course, at this time, he was just a little ghost under the age of ten Li Junyang didn't know that there was an extra little tail behind him, and at this time, he still wanted to hurry to the south city gate, meet Uncle Zhengji in the fifth room of the Li family, and then go back to Lijiatun.

It's a pity that nine times out of ten there are unsatisfactory people in the world, the more Li Junyang wants to go home in a hurry, the more people want to come out and cause trouble.

"Well, that's not who it is." Li Junbai, the third man in the fourth room of the Li family, blocked Li Junyang's way.

"Rokuro, where do you want to go in such a hurry?" Shiro Li Juntong corrected with a smile, "No, no, no, you are no longer from our family." (To be continued......)