Mr. Shan is very generous, leading a wave of teams today and a wave of teams tomorrow, leading the aunts and girls to fight the glory of the king, and the scene is magnificent.

As the popular king glory anchor and the talented side of the KPL champion team, Mr. Shan's fame spans most of the motherland.

For a while, the whole town knew that the Luo family had a game genius - handsome, cheerful, generous and generous.

Luo Zhen pretended to be cool all day long, but his attitude towards Mr. Shan was obviously much better.

The elders of the family came to ask for people, but they were quietly blocked by Luo Zhen.

"Brother Xiaoshan, is it okay to teach me to play Luban No. 7?" In the afternoon, the well-behaved little cute girl grabbed the sleeve of Mr. Shan's shirt, and her big eyes sparkled.

Mr. Shan was suddenly adored by the cute little girl, and his love was overflowing, and he took the little cute girl to play two games of Luban No. 7.

Five times in a row!

MVP, Best of the Best!

A series of gorgeous operations to the extreme instantly captured the heart of the little girl.

The little girl's eyes were full of love, and her little heart was pounding.

Xiao Mengmei raised her chin at forty-five degrees and said innocently: "Brother Xiaoshan, I will marry you when I grow up, and I will play games with you every day, okay?" ”

Before Mr. Shan could answer, a silent and cold voice floated over: "No." ”

Xiao Mengmei frowned aggrievedly, and asked pitifully: "Brother Luo Shen, why can't Jiajia marry Brother Xiaoshan?" ”

Brother Xiaoshan is good-looking and powerful, and he is her white horse king paper.

Mr. Shan snorted and laughed, hugged his silent neck domineeringly, and said to Xiao Mengmei: "Your brother Luo Shen has married me, and the master has to be responsible for him." ”

The little cute girl tilted her head innocently, looking confused.

Luo Zhen happened to be passing by, and when he heard this, he looked at Mr. Shan, who was hooked on his shoulders, and was silent, his face was gloomy, but he still walked away silently.

Back in the room, Lan Fenyun was wearing a red cheongsam and cotton jacket, and was sitting on a small chair in the window knitting a sweater.

Su Bai's fingers lightly hooked the black wool, the long needles went back and forth, shuttled, hooked the thread, half of the black velvet sweater had been formed, Lan Fenyun's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and the picture was gentle and beautiful.

Luo Zhen looked at his wife in a daze, looking at the few dazzling white hairs on her sideburns...

Before you know it, they are all getting old.

"Husband, come and see, this sweater is okay, right?" Lan Fenyun smiled and waved at Luo Zhen, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the fine lines of years were under the corners of his eyes.

Luo suppressed the emotions in his heart, walked to his wife's side, and glanced at the black sweater: "It's okay, but it's a little small, Xiao Shen can't wear it." ”

Lan Fenyun glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to hook the thread seriously, and said: "This is the sweater I knitted for Mr. Shan, I heard Xiao Shen say that Mr. Shan often catches colds in winter." The sweaters on the market are not cold-resistant, so I personally made a few for Mr. Shan. ”

Luo Zhen sat next to his wife, watching her knit sweaters seriously, with gentle eyes.

There was the sound of firecrackers outside the window, and the children were laughing and laughing.

The atmosphere of the New Year is strong, and thousands of homes are reunited.

Lan Fenyun whispered while knitting a sweater: "The children are all older, we should respect their choice." When people are old, I don't have much hope, I just want the children to be happy and happy. Look at Xiao Shen, who used to be a cold person, how good and caring he has become now. ”

Luo Zhen hugged his wife's waist and said in a low voice: "I know, I listen to you." ”

The sound of firecrackers outside the window is constant, and the spring is unexpected.

The cold spring is dew, and the short Spring Festival holiday will soon pass.

Silent and Yama board the plane back to Nandu for the upcoming KPL Spring Match.

A new storm has begun.

(End of Volume 5)