"Jinshu, if one day, I don't recognize my six relatives, you still ......" Nangong Xuan didn't finish speaking, but he was all blocked by Luo Jinshu's domineering mouth.

No matter what Nangong Xuan becomes, in his heart, Nangong Xuan will always be the kind Xuan'er.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two of them in the past 20 years has always been his desperate pursuit, and she is trying her best to avoid it.

Although Luo Jinshu was born in a military family when he was a child, he was different from his elder brother and the children in the whole yard. He doesn't like to play, he doesn't like to fight, he doesn't like the troops, he doesn't like training, the only thing he likes is to draw.

Fortunately, his parents are also very open-minded, and they don't insist on training him as a soldier, so he doesn't like to talk, doesn't participate in training, and his thin body often becomes the target of bullying by other children.

Luo Zhongting is the eldest son, and insists on taking over Old Man Luo's class, so he has participated in the training camp since he was four years old, and he is righteous and heroic everywhere he goes, and at the same time he offends a lot of people, but those who can't beat him all take advantage of his weekly training time to take revenge on Luo Zhongting's younger brother - Luo Jinshu.

"Sissy!"

"Dumb!"

Today, like today, Luo Jinshu did not escape the siege of other children after school. He lowered his head and thought helplessly: Hurry up and scold, let him go back to painting when the scolding is over. It's these two words every time, and he's tired of hearing them, can you change something new!

"See what this is?" Suddenly, a kid ran up to him and snatched his favorite paintbrush.

When he was in a hurry to chase after the other party, the child threw the pen into the sky and passed it to the other friends. Just when Luo Jinshu almost received it, he was suddenly pushed to the ground by them.

"You are so many people bullying a person, it's really not ashamed, even as a girl, I look down on you!" Luo Jinshu, who fell to the ground, looked at Nangong Xuan who suddenly appeared blankly, arrogantly with an aggressive little hen, and taught the three classmates who bullied him with a very unladylike waist.

In the end, the four of them scuffled together, and he never expected that she would beat all three boys in the same grade and run away crying, of course, she herself cried harder and louder.

"You ......" Luo Jinshu hurriedly got up from the ground, just when he was at a loss to think about whether to thank her first or check her wounds first, Nangong Xuan pitifully covered the red and swollen half of his face, and at the same time worriedly checked his hand, and her own hand was still bleeding, but she didn't care at all.

Just when he wondered if the other party was beaten stupidly, she sobbed and said in a shocking voice: "Fortunately, your hand is fine, help me draw a picture." My dad said that if I could win a prize for my drawing, I wouldn't have to practice that pesky piano anymore. ”

It turned out that it was for this reason that she was so brave to rush out to her own, but his heart was warm. I don't know if it's because she saved him, or because someone finally appreciates his paintings, or maybe both.

On the bench in the small park by the roadside that day, he drew a picture for her very seriously, but when he finished painting, she was already asleep on the other side of the chair, even smiling in her sleep. From that moment on, there was an angel who lived in his heart.

"Wow, you're amazing! Thank you! I dreamed that I took your painting to a contest and not only won a prize, but also won a prize for my favorite drum kit!"

But then she really relied on that painting and didn't have to practice the piano that she found very boring.

On Children's Day, not long after, he saw her on stage, beating her favorite drum kit happily. At that time, he felt that there was no one more eye-catching and suitable for the enthusiastic drum kit than her.

Since then, she has practiced drums and he painted, but his material has slowly become hers alone. Just as he was holding a large stack of portraits and preparing to confess to her, he saw that she was being confessed by others, and she was smiling sweetly.

Sad, he went abroad, but fortunately he was lucky, because after several years of going around and around, he finally got his wish and married her back home.

So no matter what Nangong Xuan decides, he knows how kind and gentle she is. Although many times the appearance has changed from cool before, to a strong woman in everyone's mouth now.

"Xuan'er, I only know that you will always be the person in my memory, and you have never changed, so you can do it with confidence!" She knew that Xuan'er valued her family very much, so she had always tried her best to be patient. But sometimes, endure it, and what you get back is not the sea and the sky, the sun is shining, but the intensification!

Therefore, no matter who Xuan'er wants to attack, he will always be the one who stands behind her and wipes her hands.

"Satsuki's car accident, although the police were silenced, you also know that they were originally going to attack me. Fortunately, Xiaoyue didn't have any major problems later, so I just put up with it after warning them, just hoping that they would know: I'm just scrupling about that layer of relationship, so I won't break it. But now they are blatantly extending their clutches to Satsuki, which I can't tolerate. The affairs of the town, I can't think of anyone else except them, plus the will left by my father today, it is impossible for Xiao Yue to have peace in the future. "Nangong Xuan is sad to lie in Luo Jinshu's arms, you are as sweet as honey, and I am as abandoned as arsenic.

In Nangong Xuan's opinion, the 35% stake of Shadow Moon now is arsenic.

Today, my uncle and their family, as for Nangong Xinran, hmph, she must not be as indifferent as she seems on the surface, otherwise she is really just coming back to fulfill her filial piety, why do you have to keep traveling through the major banquets with so many wives and young ladies?

Now that Satsuki has decided to take this path, as a mother, she must clear the obstacles ahead for her, no matter who the other party is!

Nangong Xuan made up her mind that she would no longer be confused and hesitant because of the word "family", and if she wanted to say "family", it would depend on whether the other party was willing to treat her as a family member.

"Xuan'er, I have a friend who gave two concert tickets, and there are your favorite drum kits in them, shall we go together?" Luo Jinshu suddenly thought of the tickets he received two days ago.

Nangong Xuan hadn't been able to relax for a long time, and he was really worried about her body. Although Xuan'er didn't have a good face when her father-in-law was alive, he also knew that she had forgiven the other party a long time ago, otherwise, he would not have let Xiaoyue stay by his side all the time.

Before her parents went out, Ying Yue said that she hadn't seen Nangong Li for a long time, and it was rare to come to the main house and wanted to chat with him. The Luo couple knew that young people had their own ways of communicating and topics, and that the affairs of adults should not affect the relationship between the children, so they nodded and let Shadow Moon go out.

After Nangong Qingju disappeared, although Nangong Li was sad and sad for a while, the boy was always forgetful, not to mention that there were people lining up to play with him every day.

It's still as busy as before, just after saying hello, Nangong Li was greeted out by his fox friends and dog friends, and Yingyue smiled and said "goodbye" to him.

Now that there is only Ying Yue left in the house, should I say that Nangong Li is too heartless, or is he too confident in himself?

Why, this is also where their family lives, and the servants have been helping out in the main house lately, so he said to Shadow Moon so loudly, "Close the door yourself when you leave."

What a lovely cousin!

After making sure that there was no monitor, Shadow Moon began to pour herself tea and drink, and after a while, she finally saw her second uncle returning.