In the Langyuan Wind Courtyard, the old lady Lang was half-lying on the Luohan chair, sitting beside the old lady, and the old lady Lang was peeling grapes for him. Xiaobao sat on the soft collapse on the side.

After Lang Yuanwai brought the people back from the Spirit General's Mansion, he led the people to the old lady's courtyard.

After he finished talking about the matter, Old Lady Lang didn't squeak, but Old Lady Lang smiled and said, "So, Zhuang Zhuang and Xiaobao can't go to the formation?"

"Yes, A-Niang..."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing..."

"My son thinks... Originally, I just let them have a good time..."

"It's your uncle's birthday in a while. 」

"Yes, A-Niang, my son remembers. 」

"Ming'er happens to be the auction meeting of the Jingyu Pavilion... I think Xiaobao is a clever kid with a good eye, so it's better to let Ziyan take Xiaobao and them around and choose a gift for your uncle..." Mrs. Lang is worthy of being a housewife, and she eliminated Xiaobao's embarrassment in a few words.

"Yes, I'll give Ziyan instructions when I turn around. Lang Yuanwai has always been obedient to his mother, and when he heard the instructions, he thought that his mother was delicate and thoughtful. When he came back, he saw Xiaobao feeling a little cramped, and he didn't know how to comfort her. Just take the opportunity to go to the auction meeting, and let this kid go for a break.

In addition to loving the house and Wu, the incident in Zhengyang Building also made the old lady have more friendship with Xiaobao, and the red sleeves reported the beginning and end of the day to the old lady clearly.

However, the gift that Xiaobao picked for the old lady in Ruyi Fang was also for his love, which made him love it. It turned out that Xiaobao learned from Red Sleeves that the old lady was already a master of incense when she was young, and she loved to study spices, so Xiaobao gave her a lotus black jade hollow incense pot like a sword to a hero, so that Mrs. Lang was loved and praised Xiao Baolan's quality and wisdom.

"Xiaobao..." Old Lady Lang looked at Xiaobao with a loving face.

"Madam..." Xiaobao got up and gave Mrs. Lang a blessing.

"Sit down, sit down, we don't have so many rules in Lang Garden..."

"Yes, thank you, Mrs...." Xiaobao sat down when he heard this, leaned forward slightly, and said respectfully.

"You treat this place as if you were home, even though you live in the house, I will let her continue to accompany you with Red Sleeves, I see that girl also wants to wait for you... In a few days, I'll ask Lamberber to show you around..."

"Madam, I've been bothering you a lot, how can Xiaobao make trouble for you again..."

"Ah, you girl is out of sight, I don't say anything else about the old body, the last thing I'm afraid of is trouble, I think when I was young, I caused a lot more trouble than you... Old man, do you say..."Old Lady Lang gently patted the old lady Lang, who was a little dozing, and said with a little girlish look.

Old Man Lang laughed and said with a sense of substitution, "No, when your wife was young, she was a well-known troublemaker of the fox demon clan... Your uncle always follows her ass to clean up the mess, and she is always implicated and punished..."

The old lady Lang on the side not only did not get angry when she heard this, but looked quite smug.

"But madam, it was indeed because I wanted to go to a nearby place to observe the conference on a whim that Xue Xiaogongzi was punished, and Zhuang Zhuang couldn't go to the formation to study..."

"Silly boy, everything has a cause and effect, if you hadn't offended that Chen Yu'er in order to protect the red sleeves, how would he have held a grudge against you... If you want me to say, it's also a good thing not to go to the place where you go to catch the shizi to control the formation, and I brought up the stinky boy who is strong, don't I know yet? When it comes to dancing knives and guns, it's okay to study formations or something, and the feelings are to join in the fun, so don't go. 」

She continued, "It's rare that you can do justice to an old lady... The old body hasn't thanked you, but you have prepared a gift for me... What a sweet child..."

"Madame, you're overrated, Xiaobao should be... If I had listened to Brother Ziyan's dissuasion, I might not have made a big fuss, maybe I was influenced by my father and mother, I was jealous and hateful, and I really couldn't hold back for a while..." For some reason, for these amiable old people, she just has more patience and emotion, maybe it will be empathetic to her grandfather's thoughts.

"Haha, what a jealous and hateful, quite the style of an old man..." Old Mrs. Lang was amused, and the golden jade hairpin on her head also swayed with her laughter, and her well-maintained face seemed to have no wrinkles.

"Mrs., you have won the award, my father and mother said, life is not satisfactory in the world, why should you be wronged. Xiaobao remembered his parents who died early in his previous life, and in his grandfather's memories, their figures were always chic and casual.

"Oh, I'm curious how your parents managed to teach such a special child. Old lady Lang became more and more fond of Xiaobao between her words.

"Well, my dad is the best dad and mom ever. Although they haven't been separated for a few days, I don't know why, this situation and this Jing Xiaobao really miss the gentle mother and unreliable father.

"Ah Niang, Xiaobao is the same as Zhuang Zhuang, and he is also a half-demon bloodline..." Seeing the enthusiasm of this old man's chat, Lang Yuan added on the side.

"Hey, that's weird. The old body is from the girl's body, but she doesn't notice the slightest demonic power. 」

"This child was seriously injured in his mother's womb, his spiritual veins were damaged, and he didn't succeed in gathering spirits when he was 7 years old. So if you don't get into the body and look at it carefully, Xiaobao will be like an ordinary human race..."Lang Yuanwai patiently explained. This question also bothered him at the time, if it wasn't for the entrustment of his righteous brother to notice her Neidan when treating this girl, he wouldn't have known that Xiaobao still had half of the blood of the demon clan.

Well, it's a fact that he admits that his cultivation is poor, and he didn't see that his younger brother and sister are from the demon clan at first, but the cultivation of the two of them is far beyond him, and he can't see the body of his younger brother and sister, so blame him?

"Uncle Lang, why is it that Zhuang Zhuang and I are both half-demon bloodlines, but I don't have any characteristics of the demon clan?" Xiao Bao suddenly asked when he saw Lang talking about the bloodline.

In fact, she asked her father and mother a long time ago, but her father and mother didn't know the reason, and she didn't feel anything wrong after a long time, so this issue was not investigated.

"This, I can't say well, in fact, the combination of the human race and the demon race is still very random, but as far as I know, there are some rules to follow. It should be the bloodline of the father's line that is dominant. So I'm a demon clan, and your deceased aunt is a human race, and I am more strong and strong than the demon clan. And your father is a human race, and your mother is a demon race, so your human bloodline is stronger. 」

"I see..." seems to be like who decides who gives birth to a boy or a girl on the earth, there are certain rules to follow, but it is not absolute.

This is a big problem that has always plagued Xiaobao. Let's say she's a demon clan, one has no demon energy, and the other has no characteristics, and if she is placed in the demon group, she is a white human being. Let's say that she is a human race, although it is said that the various races on the continent have bred a variety of different companion gems in the dantian position as soon as they are born, but I have not heard that the human race has a Neidan, so what is the matter with the Neidan in the gray and gray autumn companion stone? She said that she was very troubled.

"Haha, it turns out that they are also a pair of winged birds who dare to break through the shackles of tradition..." Mrs. Lang has believed in freedom of love since she was a child, and she can know from her insistence on marrying the ordinary old lady Lang as a little princess of the Qingqiu clan. At this time, the old lady couldn't help but sigh in her heart, if only her daughter-in-law, who died young, was also a monk.

Xiao Baoqiao smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Good boy, what else did your father teach you?" asked Old Lady Lang, who seemed to be intrigued.

"My father said that the gentleman is frank and, the villain is a relative, and when the road is uneven, he roars, and he will shoot when it is time to shoot. 」

Zhuang Zhuang rubbed his hands happily, jumped off the Luohan bed, and said, "Yes, it's just that the road is uneven and roars, and when it's time to shoot!"

"Hahahaha......" Seeing a little girl saying such manly words majestically, and another stinky boy crossed his waist and looked righteous, everyone present was amused.