Mao Sheng directly took Mao Yue's hand and went to the Fuhua Palace where Jing Mingqian was. At this moment, Jing Mingqian was drinking tea with his uncle Haori Shenjun.

In the past hundred years, every time he wanted to go to see Yun Chaohua, he would talk to his uncle.

As for whether he is talking about the heart or not, it depends on himself.

Haori Shenjun didn't know why he had just gone to the human world for a while, so he became even more silent.

I used to know how to play tricks on people, but now I don't even play tricks on Mao Sheng, which is too strange.

"Xiaojing! If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me, you don't have to drink tea every time you call me. My palace also has tea, so I don't need to come to your side to drink tea. ”

Jing Mingqian lowered his head and didn't reply, he waved his sleeves, and a chessboard appeared between him and Haori Shenjun, "If your uncle doesn't drink tea, you can play a few games of chess with me." ”

"Except for playing chess and drinking tea, don't you have any other activities?" Haori Shenjun really didn't want to drink tea and play chess.

For him, these activities are like the retirement life of the elderly, and he does not feel like he is from the old people.

"Jing Mingqian! Jing Mingqian! Jing Mingqian!!" Before the Mao Sheng people arrived, the voice came in first.

Jing Mingqian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his head involuntarily turned to the direction of the door: "Did you invite her?"

"No, I don't. "The one who spoke was Utsuki.

Jing Mingqian was slightly stunned, why did Mao Sheng bring his sister into his Fuhua Palace?

Looking at it again, Mao Sheng's face was very tight, and it seemed that he was angry.

"Is something happening?" Jing Mingqian couldn't help but be a little anxious, and hurriedly got up and walked in front of Mao Sheng.

Mao Sheng shook his head, and then sighed heavily: "Yun Chaohua still refuses, anyway, I have already asked many times and the answer is the same, you just give up." Also, I had a little difficulty. ”

"Aren't you known as having the most ghost ideas, how can there be difficulties?" Jing Mingqian felt a little funny, but because he was his brother, he asked again: "Tell me, what difficulties have you encountered?"

"Just Xiaoliu, you know, my fiancée. Mao Sheng's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and it seemed that he was really in trouble.

However, he may have been really angry, and he actually forgot that he had often complained about Long Chuliu with Jing Mingqian before.

Jing Mingqian nodded, his fingers fiddling with the frame of the flashy mirror: "What, what happened to you and your family Long Chuliu?"

"Xiaoliu actually said that my sister and I are not a family. I really don't know what her little head thinks, my sister is my sister, how can I not be in the same family?"

"I've said it all, I don't care about it. You go and apologize to Xiao Liu, okay?"

Besides, Long Chu is still young, so it should be an unintentional mistake, so she doesn't blame Long Chu for being unobstructed.

"Sister!" Mao Sheng was reluctant, "This matter is not something that you can pass by saying that you don't care or not." Anyway, if Long Chuliu said the wrong thing, he said the wrong thing. She has to apologize to you, why do you want me to apologize to her, sister?"

"You're a boy, so you should let the sixth year of junior high school, right?" Mao Yue smiled, reaching out to touch Mao Sheng's head.

Mao Sheng evaded, "Then sister, why do boys have to let girls? Aren't we all gods? Everyone is equal, why should I let her?"

"Then if you get married, do you also have to quarrel like this on the sixth day of junior high school? After all, if you want to live together in the future, you must need someone to make concessions, right?"