As the only male among the few, and a member of the second-to-last weak chicken in combat effectiveness, Zhao Jing really took on most of the tasks of the porter.

Anyway, under the support of Zhao Hede, a witch, Zhao Feiyan, who wanted to help, was pulled aside, leaving only Zhao Jing and Zhao Yuan working hard to move their luggage into the house.

Zhao Yuan actually didn't work hard, she ran in front of Zhao Jing with her little buttocks, looking tired and happy.

Zhao Jing was worried about the big box in his arms, and then looked at the small box or rag doll in Zhao Yuan's hand, and suddenly felt that life was so full and men were so heavy.

Status or anything does not exist, and salted fish cannot have family status in this life.

Flower woman's with woman's eat woman's wear woman's ......

Only by eating soft rice can you barely survive like this.

Of course, this is not the meaning of transvestism, anyway, it is the meaning, not the meaning.

After going back and forth for half an hour, Zhao Hede finally put the luggage away, and Zhao Hede drank a glass of mineral water and left.

Before leaving, he threatened Zhao Jing: "Hmph, if you dare to bully my sister, then be careful that my red belt is merciless!" ”

Zhao Jing rolled his eyes and gestured a middle finger at Zhao Hede.

In this family food chain, who bullies whom, don't you have a number of A in your heart......

What's more, your sister's family has a fourth-stage black belt, even if you are bullied, it will not be your turn to take the lead with a little red belt.

The little witch's merciless ridicule once again made Zhao Jing's idea of apprenticeship with a martial arts master stronger.

Look at the old man Liu, who can leave a handprint on the trunk with a light palm, what kind of strength can be compared to a red belt and a black belt that completely surpasses the common sense of human physics?

Seeing it with his own eyes, Zhao Jing firmly believes that there is a real Chinese kung fu in this world.

This villa is their newlywed villa, and Zhao Feiyan has moved out shortly after giving birth to Zhao Yuan.

The house is small, only three floors, but it is extremely luxurious and gorgeous.

Exquisite wall carvings and hangings, high-end furniture and supplies, all of which are pleasing to the eye.

But Zhao Feiyan frowned into Sichuan characters when she saw it, although this Sichuan character is also beautiful like the handwriting of calligraphers.

She can only describe everything in the house in three words.

Dirty, messy, poor!

This made Zhao Feiyan, who had a slight cleanliness habit, unbearable, and blasted Zhao Jing out of the house.

Then she put down her gold-rimmed glasses, tied her scarf and began to clean up alone.

Outside the gate,

There is an old banyan tree.

Looking at Zhao Yuan, who was squatting under the tree and pounding the ant nest, Zhao Jing deeply suspected that his obedient and cute daughter had been taken away by him.

She wasn't like that at all before.

When she saw the little ant, she would say cutely: "Dad, the little ant can't find its way home, it's so pitiful!" ”

And now, she picked up the branch and kept poking the little ant's home: "Giggle, Daddy, that's funny! ”

"Dad is not funny, the ant nest that you poked is interesting......"

After watching the baby for a while, outside the fork in the villa area, several cars slowly drove in.

Zhao Jing picked up Zhao Yuan under the tree on the side of the road and retreated to the front of the gate, and then a row of cars lined up in front of them.

Each one is not an ordinary car, he Zhao Jing is not interested in cars, and he can't drive, but after all, he is "from a famous family", and he still has this eyesight.

can afford this kind of pomp, no one is not a big guy.

The head of the convoy car, down the family.

is the same as Zhao Jing's side, they are all a family of three.

The first to come out was a middle-aged man in a suit, with a handsome face, a calm demeanor, an inexplicable majesty, and a pair of black-framed glasses, quite the temperament of a black boss behind the scenes.

Then there was a young woman about the same age as Zhao Feiyan, who was holding a handsome little boy in her arms.

The young woman's appearance and figure are also excellent, although it is still a lot worse than the one who is cleaning and cleaning in Zhao Jing's house, but it is also a big beauty.

Needless to say, the little boy has such good genes from his parents, so naturally he won't be bad.

Zhao Jing secretly rejoiced, fortunately, Zhao Yuan inherited her mother mostly, otherwise she would be compared to the other party.

As for the uncle who is in his forties and still looks like Pan An!

Zhao Jing didn't want to say anything.

You're handsome, okay, you can.

Then what can I say if I am twenty years younger than you.

Picking up a little bit of confidence that had fallen off the ground, Zhao Jing swelled up with peace of mind.

It's like blowing up a balloon, from the first shriveled appearance, to the point of exploding.

Then, the next moment.

The majestic-looking man walked over to Zhao Jing.

The style of painting has changed abruptly.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grinned widely, revealing two charming dimples on his face.

With a demonic voice, he said to Zhao Jing: "Hello." ”

Damn, the eyes will be blinded.

However, he is so handsome, so charming, and so charming.

Why does a man have the magical power to bend a man?

The corners of Zhao Jing's mouth pulled out a far-fetched smile slightly, and he didn't shake hands with him, but just replied:

"Hello!"

Very reluctant greetings.

The man didn't seem to mind, withdrew his hand very casually, or said with a smile: "You are the master here, right?" ”

He pointed to the house and yard behind Zhao Jing.

"Yes!"

"That's really great, I'm about to become your new neighbor, get to know me, my name is Long Xiaoxuan."

Well, even the name is so beautiful.

Zhao Jing looked across the road, he had lived here for a few years, and it seemed that no one had moved into this house, and someone finally moved in today.

Hey!

I don't know if I don't know, I'm scared when I'm ugly.

There seems to be something wrong with the other party's house.

No wonder no one has moved in before.

In this way, everyone is a good neighbor, so I won't remind you, lest everyone promote neighborly feelings.

Seeing that Zhao Jing was stunned, Long Xiaoxuan didn't have any impatience, and he didn't reflect the style of a big guy at all.

"Little brother?!"

Zhao Jing came back to his senses: "Huh? Ah, I'm sorry, I saw your house and thought of something interesting. ”

For bold people, Zhao Jing has always admired him.

Those who drill down the road to death are even more awe-inspiring.

Zhao Jing hurriedly became enthusiastic, and shook hands with him again and again with one free hand: "Hello, hello!" I am Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing's Zhao, Zhao Jing's Jing, welcome to stay, please take care of me in the future! ”

A mirror in the mirror, a mirror in the mirror?!

The second monk of Long Xiaoxuanzhang was confused, but he still introduced his wife and children to Zhao Jing with a smile.

His wife's name is Yunyan.

His son's name is Long Yun.

What about the neighbors, they didn't know each other well at first, and Zhao Jing didn't bother to introduce Zhao Yuan to them.

It's just that the two little children poked their heads out of the arms of their respective parents, looked at each other's faces, and their eyes were motionless.

Seeing this, Yunyan took two steps forward with a good-looking smile so that the faces of the two children could be brought closer.

I confirmed my eyes and met ......

"Smack!"

Zhao Yuan stretched out his little hand and slapped Long Yun's right cheek unexpectedly.

Long Yun's little kid was stunned, isn't this look wrong?

"Wow", the little boy cried.

The son was slapped inexplicably.

Yun Yan's face was suddenly angry, and before she could scold, Zhao Jing had already turned around with Zhao Yuan in her arms and walked towards the courtyard.

While Zhao Jing wanted to shout 666, he was a little embarrassed, although he didn't like this little kid who had the idea of beating his daughter at a young age.

But this slap is a bit too unkind.

Even if you want to reject someone, it's not good to use such a cruel way.

I have to teach her a good lesson when I go back, and I can't let her develop a little witch temper.

However, the girl is close and beats someone, of course she slips away quickly and stays to suffer?

"Dad, why is that brother crying?" Zhao Yuan looked up at his father.

"Ah???h

emmmm, Zhao Jing was also stunned, I'm afraid you forgot, you just gave someone a slap in the face of love.

Can you stop crying?

Then, Zhao Yuan spread out his fleshy little palm and put it in front of Zhao Jing.

In the palm of his hand, there was a mosquito that had been slapped with bloody flesh and blood.

"Now, Dad, look, I helped him fight mosquitoes."

"But why isn't he happy?"

The little girl's face was puzzled.

Zhao Jing: "......"

I was slapped by someone I liked for no reason, why am I upset, how do I know......

Over there, the housekeeper and his subordinates began to carry their luggage into the house.

Yunyan wiped her tears while pointing at Long Xiaoxuan and scolded:

"You're still not a man, why don't you speak when your son is bullied!"

Long Xiaoxuan lowered his head and wiped the blood on his son's face and some of the mosquito's stumps.

smiled: "Children's contradictions, let children deal with them!" ”

"You, you have no conscience, I have never seen such a cowardly man as you!"

Long Xiaoxuan smiled helplessly, spread his hands, and shrugged his shoulders.

Because the luggage had not been placed yet, Yunyan stood in the yard and scolded a few words, muttering again.

"Also, how did you choose this ghost house, people say it's a murderous house. Look at this neighbor, how fierce it is! ”

Long Xiaoxuan still smiled and didn't speak.

Yunyan was disgusted on the surface, but he did not oppose it very violently.

It can be seen that the two of them do not have much awe of the ghosts and gods of the "murderous house".

Only Xiao Longyun stopped crying, rolled his black eyes, and kept looking at the room,

Be curious.