Luo Xinyi shook his head and looked at the other two sons.

Leng Kongqing and Leng Lianzhao, one with a decadent face and a cold and stinky face.

She sighed: "I really want to take Luoluo home, I want to see her every day, have breakfast with her, watch TV together, go shopping, and drink tea." ”

"Mom, Luoluo has recognized you, are these still dreams?"

"That's just as well."

Thinking of her daughter's "mother", Luo Xinyi's heart was almost bubbling, and she couldn't wait to dig out all her heart and hold it for her to play.

Leng Kongqing said quietly: "Mom, you give the boss money to do business, did you give us any good things?" ”

"You guys?"

Luo Xinyi looked at them, "Second brother, you are an unemployed vagrant who has a problem with food and clothing, how can you compare it with a famous and advantageous composer?" And you, the third child, you are a person who sells jewelry at the counter, and you want to compare with Shi Yuanhai, who already has his own luxury brand, how can you compare? ”

Leng Kongqing and Leng Lianzhao glanced at each other: "No matter how you listen to it, it feels like the Shi family has robbed our family of all the good luck that originally belonged to our family." ”

"It's not a feeling, it's a fact."

Luo Xinyi laughed coldly and got into his little broken Chery QQ.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"Mind less and do what you have to do." As soon as Luo Xinyi stepped on the accelerator, the little broken car soared out.

Leng Lianzhao said: "Our old witch is still so cool. ”

"I heard that my sister is going to participate in the good voice of Lantai, I have to be serious." Leng Kongqing raised his hand and pulled his shoulder-length curly hair, his movements were careful and gentle, "I used to hate this curly hair, but now I love it so much, do you know the reason?" ”

"No, it's just because it's the same curls." Leng Lianzhao pursed his lips, and there was undisguised jealousy between his words.

"It's just me and Luoluo with curly hair in the house, which is enough to say something."

"Isn't our old witch too?"

"Less nonsense."

"You make a few good tunes seriously and sing them to Luoluo." Leng Lian Zhao Zhengse said, "It's all because you didn't work hard before, but now you can only watch that kid from the Shi family choose our family as a mentor on the stage, and I get angry when I think about it." ”

Leng Kongqing was also a little annoyed: "If I knew this was the case, I would have worked hard earlier." ”

"Well, I'm not qualified to speak of you. I didn't try hard enough. Leng Lianzhao sighed, "Our family has been unlucky for too long, decadent for too long. ”

"You're still selling jewelry at the counter?"

"Of course. That shop is a downhill place, and I can't do anything for her? Leng Lianzhao said, "However, I have registered a new brand, and the company's business license and other procedures are also being processed." Didn't Shi Yuanhai give gems to her sister? Our family must have gems that are 10,000 times more precious than theirs. ”

"You're so unlucky, you haven't won a single design award."

"Luoluo is back, and my good fortune has begun."

Leng Lianzhao smiled slightly, his expression mysterious.

……

That night, Huo Yijun was completely awake and regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes and saw Shi Rong dozing off in a wheelchair.

The curls were unkempt and unkempt, burying half of a shiny little face.

He reached out and gave her a haircut.

Shi Rong woke up immediately and saw his gentle eyes, but somehow, the tears couldn't hold back anymore and fell with an uproar.

"You...... Woke up. ”

She took his hand and pressed it against her cheek, feeling the warmth coming from his palm, a kind of heartfelt joy and relaxation like the rest of her life.

(End of chapter)