But after noticing that this daughter was not very consistent with his expectations and imagination, Lan Xin persuaded himself again: Children will have independent thoughts and practices when they grow up, and it is normal for the father and daughter to think differently, maybe this child will understand and comprehend after experiencing setbacks?

The daughter is still young, and there is still a chance and time to make corrections.

As the patriarch and the child, the eldest young master of the Lan family, her second uncle, has opened up the net, so why should he, his father, deliberately embarrass him?

Later, Lan Xiyue returned to China, and after coming back, he didn't say a few words to his father, and only used a bowl of soup to make him 'Alzheimer', at that time Lan Xin began to wonder, is this his own daughter, or is it really a demon?

"You're trying to say... She's bewitched by demons? Dissatisfied retorted, "Brother, this is not your daughter at all, your own daughter should have been in the year of the accident..."

"That's it! After saying that, hurry back and go back, you talk a lot..."Ji Lang turned his head and said, even if he talks too much, he can't sprinkle salt on Lan Xin's wound?

Zhu Feng also glanced sideways at him, and muttered, "If you hadn't begged me to come back, I would still be watching the night view on the pedestrian street...".

Ji Lang directly stretched out his hand and slapped Zhu Feng back, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them couldn't leave too far, he wouldn't want to take this 'chatterbox' with him, but there was no way, and the two of them were indeed inseparable.

"What does the third master mean... She's not the daughter of her new uncle at all, she... Just a demon? Liu Feng's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground again, "But... Is she still her? ”。

The love in his dream is not a person, he knows that she is a demon or can't help but want to like her and be with her, but what is this new wife of his in reality?

As soon as he was slapped back by Ji Lang, he leaned out and looked at Liu Feng and asked, "What does it smell like on you, why am I a little dizzy and want to sleep?" ”。

"Huh? What the? Liu Feng looked at Ji Lang blankly, why couldn't he smell anything?

Ji Lang was also a little surprised, just wanted to ask clearly, but gradually slid down his shoulder and slid back into his body, and he didn't bother to argue with him.

"Jasminepaw?" Lan Xin replied twice, "It seems to be Jasmine Claw, a poison that can make the mind lost...".

"Lost consciousness... What do you mean? Ji Lang didn't understand, so he then asked, "How does Brother Xin know about this thing?" ”。

"I've heard Brother Sheng say before that this drug doesn't have any effect on mortals, but it doesn't have any effect on those... Oh, something like that one just now might be useful...".

Lan Xin explained, "When I was young, I went to the tomb with Brother Sheng, and some particularly high-level tombs will have some 'things' that are not human, ghost, demon, or evil. Mortals like us don't even want to set foot in it, but can only use this 'jasmine' incense to put them to sleep...".

"Oh?" Ji Lang looked at Liu Feng in surprise for a moment, "How can you have that kind of thing on you?" ”。

"I... I..."Liu Feng looked at Ji Lang blankly, he knelt on the ground and had no consciousness other than shaking his head.

Ji Lang stopped there and thought for a moment, and when he turned to walk out, he ordered, "Let Young Master Nan come over and burn this thing, and then detain the ashes under the Lan ancestral hall...".

"Hey, okay..."Liu Feng was still kneeling there and didn't react, as if he didn't hear what the third master was saying, Lan Xin replied for him, "I'll order someone to do it...".

"The smoke sinks and the water is cold, the moon shadow of the gauze curtain is dry, the light fog is lightly rolled, the shallow mountains are picturesque, and the courtyard is sparse and drizzly. Xingyun has no definite pastime, and dreams of returning to the bleak place at midnight, vaguely what year is it? Outside the curtain, the blue bird, the sorrowful lilac, Chu Yu is difficult to break with a dream! ”。

"Reminiscing about the old days, silently, at night, the pear blossom courtyard is embroidered and cold. In the twilight rainy season, tears are sprinkled with thousands of points, infinite tenderness, living up to the spring night, and silently detracting from Zhu Yan. Counting the book period, how many times has you left people? Ask how much joy you can have, and pay for it with the peach blossoms...".

Xiao Tian'er shook her head and was memorizing poems, but after memorizing it, she asked puzzled, "Auntie, didn't you memorize "Zhuangzi" before, why did you change it to memorizing words again?" This song doesn't seem to be a Song song...".

"Of course not, it's a love letter from your dad. You memorize it, you can use it to chase girls in the future, and then you can memorize it, a few more times..."The Rose King persuaded very encouragingly, "You can eat later...".

Kang Ran and Leng Xuan were teaching kung fu and poetry etiquette when they took Xiao Tian'er, but when the Rose King took the children, he taught talent and studied how to chase girls, and I don't know what Xiao Tian'er and his father would think when they saw it.

"Heh... Heh..."Xiao Tian'er's cute little chubby face showed a big smile, looked at the Rose King and asked, "My eldest brother... When to drink rose soup? ”。

In the past two days, the eldest young master of the Lan family has been staying in the girl's room, and he hasn't seen him for two days.

When the Rose King heard this, he laughed, "What kind of generation are you in your family, and you all call 'father' 'brother'." How can this be inherited? ”。

"Nope!" Xiao Tian'er retorted seriously, "Big brother said: Brother Sheng is Brother Sheng, why can't he be a brother?" ”。

"Oh? Your family is all thinking logic, there seems to be nothing wrong with it..."The Rose King could only nod in agreement, "Those useless red tape should be changed, anyway, whatever he is called, he is your own father." But don't learn from him when you grow up...".

The logic that his son can't grow up like his father and the Rose King is quite special, Xiao Tian'er didn't understand and asked, "Why?" My eldest brother can fly, and I want to fly like him...".

"Not that!" The Rose King corrected, "I mean, when you grow up, don't be like him, how nice it would be to have a few more women around you, as long as they are willing and not jealous...".

Lan Tianxing just pushed the door in and couldn't help but retort, "Sister, what are you doing?" Don't teach our young master Tian'er, we are serious people...".

The Rose King snorted unconcernedly, "You are a serious person, so who am I?" ”。

Xiao Tian'er saw his eldest brother coming, and threw himself into Lan Tianxing's arms as soon as he got dressed directly from the sofa and looked up at him, "Hmm... Are you still a big brother? ”。

Lan Tianxing nodded, "It's still the same." However, after a while, when I get married to your mother, it won't be...".

The hand of the Rose King who had just poured the tea shook slightly, and the hot tea splashed on her hand hurt so much that she let out an 'ah', Lan Tianxing was holding Xiao Tian'er and talking to him, turned his head and asked, "Sister, be careful, does it hurt?" ”。

"What do you say?" The Rose King was very aggrieved and exaggerated a few blows on his slender hand, in fact, whether it hurts or not is not the point, the point is that the eldest young master of the Lan family does not have her in his heart and eyes, she is really jealous.

Lan Tianxing's heart was thinking of Chenmeng, and what she was looking at in her eyes was Xiao Tian'er, her nominal wife had been thrown out of the clouds.

"Oh... It should be all right, right? Lan Tianxing had no choice but to put down Xiao Tian'er and come over to see the Rose King's injuries, his fingers were a little burned, neither burned nor swollen, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Why are you all right? Lan Tianxing, you have changed, in your heart..."The Rose King just wanted to be coquettish, Lan Tianxing hurriedly reminded in a low voice, "Sister, you rest for a while, I'll just go cook!" ”。

My biological son is finally back, no matter what, I can't let my child go hungry in his own home, right? Besides, it's easy for Xiao Tian'er to misunderstand when they pull and pull like this, so they can't teach the child badly, right?

"Hey, I mean..."The Rose King grabbed Lan Tianxing's hand and didn't let go, since the girl and Xiao Tian'er came back, she didn't have a chance to talk to him alone.

"I'm out playing..."Xiao Tian'er snickered very knowingly and turned out of the living room, although he was still young, he could also see that he was quite redundant here.

"Oh... Okay..."Lan Tianxing seemed to be a little uneasy and wanted to say a few words, but the Rose King said unhappily, "What else can I do here?" On a cloudy day, I summoned the Red Feather disciples: Xiao Tian'er is the next generation of the Red Feather King of my Red Feather Royal Family, and he will be able to come back to the throne when he is over eighteen years old! ”。

Lan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, "Xiao Tian'er is the next eldest young master of the Lan family, sister, you might as well give birth to one to inherit the Chibane clan by yourself...".

"Okay, you will be a father to the child, and I will give you another son, how about it, young master?" The Rose King asked very provocatively, her eldest wife can't just be a name for the rest of her life, and after so many years of so many things, there should be some actual ambiguous relationship between them.

Lan Tianxing could only smile bitterly, "Sister, don't be joking, Meng'er's matter hasn't really ended yet, how can I be in the mood to play with you." But I can help you find a satisfactory one, the second owner of the smoke willow is very good, no matter what is very suitable, you don't think about it...".

"I'm also very good, and I'm a good fit for you. Why don't you think about it? The Rose King slammed back unceremoniously.