This dream of the head of the Zhuge family fully illustrates what kind of father there is, what kind of son there is.

Such an outstanding son as the head of the Zhuge family was taught by the father of the head of the Zhuge family.

It is really the happiness of the Zhuge family.

But...... It seems that this happiness has been cut off here by the head of the Zhuge family, after all, the head of the Zhuge family spoils his children like this, and it is obviously difficult to pass on the rigorous family style of Zhuge again.

As soon as he thought of this, the head of the Zhuge family felt that he was quite aggrieved.

…… It's not right, thinking about it like this, Luo Xinan felt that the family in front of him might be hopeless, but this is also something that can't be helped, anyway, this situation may also appear after Luo Xinan becomes the emperor of Biluo in the future.

It's scary to think about.

But so what.

That's all there is to it.

Luo Xinan smiled and pursed her lips.

This action happened to be seen by Qingxue.

Qingxue looked at Luo Xinan seriously, the two of them glanced at each other, and finally saw some different colors in each other's eyes.

Qingxue frowned seriously, then turned her head to look at Luo Xinan and asked, "So, such a smart person like the head of the Zhuge family, such a wise man to protect his body, what should we do to let the head of the Zhuge family come to see the problem of Nan Yufeng Heer, a man in black, and help us study our two pieces of jade?" ”

Luo Xinan's eyes moved, and there was a smart light in it, and he covered his fingers and smiled at Qingxue and said to the end: "That's the case, so if we really want to ask the Zhuge family master to take a look at these two balls for us, it's really not a simple matter." ”

Luo Yunyao, the little girl, looked at Luo Xinan seriously, her eyes were full of surprise, after all, in the eyes of the little girl, she must feel that she wanted to let the head of the Zhuge family save people, or do other things, fighting is just a matter of words, I don't understand why Luo Xinan and Miss Qingxue are so nervous, in the eyes of the little girl, the head of the Zhuge family is the best, that is, omnipotent.

Luo Xinan didn't speak, he kept looking at Qingxue seriously, and after watching it for a long time, he smiled and said: "A good-looking person like you, I think you really can't talk about this topic, why don't we let go a little, give up these things, and talk well?" ”

Luo Yunyao: "......"

The little princess resolutely decided not to pay attention to this bad guy again.

Qing Xue couldn't laugh on the side, turned her head and turned her head with Luo Xinan, calmed down for a long time, pursed her lips for a while, and then said with a smile: "It's done, tell me what kind of good idea you have, right?" ”

Luo Xinan immediately listened to Qingxue's words, and the two began to slowly discuss the corresponding strategies.

Orange glow paves the painting, soft and scattered. The lush branches covered Luo Xinan and Qingxue's figures - as for why there was no little princess Luo Yunyao, to be honest, at this time, people with a discerning eye understood that taking the little princess Luo Yunyao would only increase trouble.

Luo Xinan and Qing Xue watched from afar as the person they were waiting for came slowly - the head of the Zhuge family.

Of course, Luo Xinan had already figured out the other party's state before doing this, and he had already sent someone to survey the time when Mr. Zhuge returned home from the palace a few days ago. Today, the time has been estimated and the date has been determined, so the fishing nets are collected here.

Since Luo Xinan and Qingxue both know that Mr. Zhuge is a mediocre person, not a good thing, and no matter how idle he is. So it's really hard to attract people.

This is what Qingxue wanted to say when she looked at Luo Xinan.

"How can I get the head of the Zhuge family to come and see Nan Yufeng's illness and the poison of the man in black?" Luo Xinan smiled at Qing Xue: "Yes, the head of the Zhuge family is indeed very cautious, but the shortcomings of the healer's national hand are fatal." ”

Facing Qingxue's confused gaze, he just smiled and didn't speak again.

So let this Qingxue wait quietly here.

Luo Xinan stood on the top of the treetops and didn't know what he had noticed, so he waved his hand and motioned for the little beggar to attach it.

Qingxue had seen this little beggar before, but what role did this little beggar play, and now she looked at the little beggar who stepped forward very numbly, the little beggar wiped his face, and then pasted his face, the corners of his mouth were deflated, and his poor eyes were full of tears.

What a great little guy.

Qing Xue sighed with emotion in her heart, thinking that if this little beggar could tempt the head of the Zhuge family to succeed, or it would be a success, Qing Xue must bring this little beggar with her to add a new look to the pavilion.

Qingxue looked at Luo Xinan and looked at the little beggar with admiration, and nodded to signal that the little beggar could go up.

At this time, the head of the Zhuge family had already come over.

The little beggar grinned clearly a smile, and the voice whimpered, extremely aggrieved, very sad, Qingxue watched the little beggar stagger up the avenue.

Qingxue and Luo Xinan sat on the wall, and their figures were hidden by the protruding green tiles, and the eyes of Zhuge Jiazhu were not particularly good, so the two of them handed over this arduous character to the poor little beggar, and watched the play on the green tiles.

The little beggar seemed to be stumbling, but if you look closely, you will find that he is Mr. Zhuge with a clear goal. Under this kind of urgency, the little beggar was originally going to bump into the head of the Zhuge family, but the little beggar was very smart, he knew that his body was dirty, and he didn't act rashly, but the little beggar didn't use his dirty body to touch people. Qingxue watched the little beggar's knees go limp, and then knelt at Mr. Zhuge 's feet. It was very aggrieved and pitiful, a pair of black grape-like eyes were dripping, and soon they were filled with tears, she didn't dare to offend people but stood in front of this strongly, not letting Mr. Zhuge move forward.

"Save my father, please save my father..."The little beggar kept kowtowing, and his words were continuous, but he spoke incoherently because of his excited tone. This is a very young child, just kneeling himself in a ball, incoherently speaking sentence after sentence, very out of tune, and when he looked up, his face was covered with tears and snot, dirty and dirty, looking hateful and pitiful, but because of his words and actions, the little beggar clearly showed that when he was so young, he had already loved his relatives like this, and his words were still so affectionate and moving.

It is precisely because of this kind of language that the little beggar is sincere, "Please, master!" They said you are the greatest doctor, please save my father, I will make you a cow and a horse..."

The twilight walks, and the idle birds are tired. Receiving the pedestrians above in a hurry, the head of the Zhuge family walked slowly and walked slowly, and for a while he felt that the meaning of being in a trance was inside.

Just because of such a trance, and then the head of the Zhuge family was actually frightened by a small lump of dirty things that appeared suddenly, this little beggar knelt in front of the head of the Zhuge family, and the head of the Zhuge family looked seriously during the day before he reacted to what was in front of him, fixed his mind, and woke up.

The head of the Zhuge family squinted seriously and looked carefully at this group of soft and glutinous little beggars, who were still a child.

The softness in the old man's heart came up like this, and he hurriedly leaned over to help the child with his own hands, and took out the delicate handkerchief embroidered by Mrs. Zhuge in his arms, and carefully wiped the excess stains for the child.

Qingxue looked at it on it, and she was really emotional.

It's really a kind and gentle old man who helps the world.

The head of the Zhuge family didn't say a word in his mouth, but he knew this matter in his heart, and knew what this kid was probably here for.

The head of the Zhuge family thought in her heart that it was not an obscure thing that she was the head of the Tai Hospital a long time ago, and she herself would save people in the hospital in her spare time, and she was very familiar with the people of the entire street, and her reputation was not to say that the entire Biluo was famous, but to say that it was in the current imperial capital, as long as the Zhuge family was mentioned, it was possible to think that the head of the Zhuge family was a particularly gentle place, full of medicinal fragrance, and the contribution to the entire imperial capital was also very great.

Moreover, when the head of the Zhuge family wiped the child clean, and now when he saw the child's delicate face clearly, he was originally soft-hearted, and his heart was also soft. And just like that, I quickly thought of Cai Wei, the daughter of the family-after all, she is the same age as this little beggar, and it shouldn't be said that she is much more than this little beggar, and she is not as sensible as the little beggar.

However, what the head of the Zhuge family was thinking in his heart was not this, but if that girl became like this, became the appearance of this little beggar, Zhang Xixi... Seriously, I can't think about it.

"Okay, Uncle will go with you." The head of the Zhuge family quickly agreed, and the thick fingertips stroked the cheeks of the little beggar, the old man was very thoughtful, and suddenly felt that this little beggar looked like his eldest son when he was young - although this eldest son was also the same failure, but the head of the Zhuge family thought of the time when he educated him and comforted people. Time is easy to throw people away. I was old and thoughtful, and I didn't know how many years I could take care of them.

The head of the Zhuge family thought that if he could not accompany the two children in his family like the father of this little beggar in the future, he felt a bitterness in his heart, he held the child's hand, felt the temperature of the smooth skin and the loose wrinkled palm, but he was distracted to the same house of the three generations. The heart is overflowing and soft. I didn't pay much attention to where I was led by my child.