When Xi Ling was in a daze, the cheap brother who disliked Xi Ning at the dinner table walked towards Xi Ling with a puppet in his arms.

"Why did you come here in the garden? Is the dilapidated house you live in gone? ”

This six-year-old little bean is called Xu Jinghong.

He crouched on the ground and looked up at Lemon.

Although the mouth is a little damaged, it is really cute and very cute.

Xu Guang even hurt this little son to the bone.

Every day when I get home, I shush and greet this little bean ding.

As long as he throws money at Xu Jinghong, Xu Guang never relents.

I often make new clothes for him, buy toys, buy delicious food, and buy all kinds of things.

In the whole Xu family, the one with the most clothes is Xu Jinghong.

The Xu family is in the business of making ready-to-wear and rouge gouache, and there are a lot of accounts every day, and they are still famous wealthy businessmen here in the capital.

Hearing Xu Jinghong's words, Xi Ling was speechless, she looked so cute, why did she have an extra mouth.

"My house is really gone, can you give me your house to live in?"

"After that, let your father build you a new house, he loves you so much, he will definitely agree to you."

When Xi Ning asked, her attitude was serious.

She thinks that as long as this cheap brother speaks, Xu Guang will most likely agree.

Who made Xu Jinghong his most beloved youngest son.

Xu Jinghong's treatment in the Xu family is so good that even the eldest son is jealous.

Cinnay didn't want to live in that shabby house either.

Not to mention the small place, the distance from the lobby is still a little far.

Don't look at Xu Guang's various promises in front of so many people, give a bite of food to Xiling, how many ready-to-wear clothes, and how many cases of silver.

These are not from Xu Guang's sincerity, they are all forced.

Xu Jinghong blinked his eyes and puffed up his little face again, as if he was considering the authenticity of Xi Ning's words.

After thinking about it for a while, he said slowly:

"No, my father has to be busy until late every day before coming home, and he has a hard time earning money."

"I also wish I could have a new house, but it will cost a lot of money."

"I can't be so selfish, and I don't want my father to be so tired that he can't rest in order to build me a new house."

Oh, so I'll think about this scumbag.

Your three-room mother, do you know that you are such a caring and good son?

"Since you care about people so much, why don't you care about my sister?" Lemon questioned him.

In this house, after I came, I didn't have to work.

I'm bored and have nothing to do, and it's okay to stay with this cheap brother for a while.

"You and I are not siblings, we are different after all."

"I care about my father, that's right, if my father dies, there will be no one to earn money for me to spend."

Xu Jinghong was unscrupulous, tilting his head and saying something with jokes.

This is really too filial, filial piety to me!

After hearing this, Xi Ling laughed:

"Hahaha, you are really a good father of your father, no wonder he loves you so much."

At this time, a slightly vicissitudes of voice came from the other side of the garden:

"Ninth Young Master, Ninth Young Master, where are you?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Xu Jinghong's little face collapsed in an instant:

"Master is coming to me again, really, I don't want to learn words."

When Xu Jinghong complains, he is cute and loving.

He also tightened the puppet in his arms.

Looking at this fat, white little face, Xi Ning somewhat understood why Xu Guang liked this little son so much.

"Let's go, don't let the master wait in a hurry." Cinnay took his hand and walked forward.

A six-year-old kid who doesn't bother to bother with him.

Here in the Xu family, except for Xu Jinghong, the other brothers and sisters have bullied Xu Dong'er.

When he saw Xi Ning holding Xu Jinghong, the master was a little surprised by Xi Ning's appearance.

After teaching here in the Xu family for so long, he has met Xu Dong'er a few times, and he also knows Xu Dong'er's status in the Xu family.

"I've seen Miss Five." The Master said hello.

Xi Ning nodded slightly: "Hello Master, Jing Hong will entrust you." ”

She let go of her hand and let Jing Hong, the cheap brother, go back with her master.

Xu Donger has never learned to read and write since he was a child, and he can't read a few big characters.

It takes a lot of time for Lemon to learn the words of this small world.

Looking at the big and small figures, Xi Ling wished the two of them:

"I hope that your pair of masters and apprentices can become a good story in the history of education."

Should I say it or not, Xi Ling still likes this cheap brother with a little bit of a damaged mouth.

Over the next month, Lemon got up early and stayed up late and finally learned the writing of this small world.

Her room was full of paper, even the cheapest pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, which was a lot of money.

"It's not easy, these words are still so difficult to write, you have to open the ink, and you have to use a brush, it's troublesome!"

Looking at the paper that filled the room, the lemon head was big.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door outside.

"I'm going to open the door and come in." It was Xu Jinghong's voice.

In the past month, he has nothing to do, so he likes to run to Xining's side, and he doesn't know what he wants.

[He's coming, he's coming, and the cheap brother is here again. Pudding complains.

Pudding also likes Xu Jinghong, a stinky little hairy boy.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the waste paper all over the floor, and he was a little disgusted:

"If you don't pay attention to personal hygiene, how will you behave in the future."

As soon as he entered the door, he put on the appearance of a little adult, and in his hand, he also carried a vegetable basket with breakfast.

"I brought you a roast chicken, my father came home last night and bought it for me, and today I will satisfy your hunger."

Xu Jinghong walked to the table and first put the vegetable basket on the table.

He stood on top of the stool and arranged the hot breakfast one by one.

Hearing that there was something delicious, Lemon got up instantly.

Seeing the steaming roast chicken on the table, Lemon's saliva was about to flow out.

Thank you for your concern for my sister.

Xi Ling picked up the teapot, poured water on her hands, and washed her hands before picking up the large piece of roast chicken.

"Jing Hong, you have been running to me a lot in the past month, is there anything you need me to do?"

Lemon gulped down the roast chicken, and wiped the fat on the corner of her mouth with her right hand.

Xi Ning was worried that if she got too close to him, it would attract the dissatisfaction of the big house and the second room.

I'm not afraid of them, but Jing Hong is only six years old.

If the second room of the big house goes crazy and wants to kill Jing Hong, it is also very possible.

Xu Jinghong didn't understand Xiling's brain circuit.

I came to bring her food, came to play with her, just she was her, and she was different from her mother, brothers and sisters.

"There's nothing I need your help with, I just like to play with you, read and read together."

"You are different from other brothers and sisters, you will not deliberately please me, you will scold me, and you will beat me."

"I've also noticed that you're not the same as before, um..., anyway, you're just different from everyone else."

He kept saying that he couldn't come up with a reason, and he stretched out his left index finger and scratched his temple.

Xi Ning just treats him differently, he doesn't know how to describe it.

After listening to Xu Jinghong's answer, Xi Ning's whole body cracked.

You don't like to lick dogs, but you like to be abused, are you sick!