Luo An immediately mobilized his servants and searched everywhere with his family.
While Luo Yun was looking for his son, he was like an ant on a hot pot, feeling extremely anxious.
Not long after he became the clan leader, a big joke happened in his big house.
His son actually disappeared from his hands. This was a loud slap in the face for him, the new patriarch.
The first thing he did when he launched his clan was to find his son.
Isn't this a slap in the face? Where should I put the face of the patriarch?
If he were to look for his son, wouldn't it prove that he, the patriarch, was incompetent?
Mobilizing the clan to look for his son can be said to be a joke to the world.
This is a dilemma. Is the son or the clan more important?
If he is not the clan leader, there is no need to consider family clan issues.
However, he is the clan leader and must consider the clan's feelings, clan's attitude, and clan's thoughts.
But if his son is missing, he must find it, whether it is as a father or as a family member, he must complete it.
As a clan leader, what is more embarrassing than starting a clan is not looking for his son.
If one's own son can be discarded, then the clan can also be discarded. This is what everyone in the clan thinks.
Everyone, whether for themselves or for the sake of the clan, must look for their son and must find him.
"How did Dafang become the leader of the clan, but he couldn't take care of his own son?" A woman in her thirties said while searching in every corner of the room, especially the cabinet and under the bed.
The woman next to her, who was about the same age as her, was panting and looking for someone as she opened various rooms and rummaged through boxes and cabinets.
While looking for someone, she panted and said, "The patriarch's son is missing, but we collapsed from exhaustion."
"If the patriarch's son is not found, does he still have the dignity to be the patriarch?" Another woman of the same age said while opening her sleeves.
When the second, third, fourth, and fifth bedrooms of the Luo family heard that Luo Ying was missing, they stopped laughing and led their family members and servants to search everywhere.
Suddenly, the entire Luo family compound was in a panic. After searching for a long time, everyone was covered in stinky sweat, but there was still no trace.
When he heard that no one was found in each room, Luo An raised his tea cup and was about to throw it out.
Luo Tangshi hurriedly took the teacup from his hand and placed it on the coffee table.
I searched all over the house and found no one.
Although it was winter, the housekeeper Luo Shoutian kept wiping his sweat. After all, the young master was gone, and he, as a housekeeper, had seriously neglected his duty.
The maid knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Fortunately, Luo An didn't blame them, he was deep in thought.
At this time, Luo Ying's father Luo Yun arrived. He had just become the clan leader and was less than fifty years old.
Luo Yun never expected that soon after becoming the clan leader, his son would disappear.
Luo An has already considered this. After all, he is the old patriarch, and his face is as calm as ever.
The second, third, fourth, fifth and other rooms saw the old patriarch calm down and originally wanted to laugh, but at this time they all shut up.
Luo An couldn't help frowning when he saw Luo Yun, who had a somewhat uneasy face, and asked: "Zi Wu (characterized by Luo Yun), what did you do to Ying'er to make him run away from home?"
"Ying'er doesn't like reading lately and always likes to talk back to his son and his divorced wife. I heard that there is a museum to punish evil and promote good in Jingyan, and I always want to go and see it." Luo Yun said a little embarrassed, "Educate your son If you make a mistake, I hope your father will punish you."
Luo An frowned, shook his head and said, "Your punishment will be in the future. The key now is to find Ying'er."
The second room, the third room, the fourth room, etc. looked at each other. Many of their juniors wanted to see this hall to punish evil and promote good. Now let's see how the first room handles it.
"Of course my son refused his request. I didn't expect that he kept nagging him. My son gave him a slap and he ran away from home." After saying this, he lowered his head.
Luo Yun's widow, Luo Mou, had red eyes and kept sobbing.
Regarding the Hall of Punishing Evil and Promoting Good, the aristocratic families reached an agreement and refused to go.
The reason is actually very simple. This museum for punishing evil and promoting good is not on this side of the Shijia Avenue, but on the other side of the Yunjia Avenue.
Their aristocratic family has always looked down on the Yun family. Now that the Yun family is home to punish evil and promote good deeds, it would be a slap in the face for the aristocratic family to move to the Yun family avenue.
The second room, the third room, the fourth room, etc. looked at each other and sighed secretly.
After all, Dafang was the patriarch of the clan. He wanted to insist not to visit the Hall of Punishing Evil and Promoting Good, but they had no choice but to insist.
But there are many young people of the same age as Luo Ying. What should we do if we run away because of this?
The elders in several rooms looked at each other and couldn't help frowning at each other.
It turns out that what they were thinking of was a big joke, but now it might be their turn here in the future.
Is it just a joke, come to my house today?
Several elders looked at each other, drinking tea and thinking deeply.
The elders in several rooms looked at each other and found that there was no solution yet.
Now it is fortunate that Dafang has appeared, and it is also Dafang who is embarrassed.
Dafang was embarrassed and wanted to see how to solve this problem. Several people looked at Luo An?
Seeing several rooms looking at him together, Luo An rolled his eyes and immediately understood what the other rooms were thinking.
Luo An thought for a while, looked at Luo Yun and asked, "Zi Wu, since Ying'er is going to go out, it's impossible to be empty-handed. Can you give him any money?"
"My son didn't expect that Ying'er would run away from home, so he didn't give him any money." Luo Yun looked up, and everyone could see that his eyes were red, and he was obviously in extreme pain.
Luo An looked at Xi Fu and asked, "Xi Fu, where are you?"
Luo Moushi had been sobbing, and when she heard this, she shook her head.
Seeing her painful look, Luo An still forgave him even though she didn't reply.
"On the contrary, I hope he has money," Luo An shook his head at this time and sighed: "Since he has no money, I am worried about how he will live, so why should he steal or rob?"
After hearing this, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter.
A thirteen-year-old boy, he is neither big nor small.
If he meets a bad person, he may become a bad person.
After all, Zhu is close to Zhu, and ink is close to Mo.
Hearing this, Luo Moushi, whose vision went dark, stopped sobbing, his body softened, and he fell softly.
The maids hurriedly stepped forward to support him, some pinched him, and some shouted.
After some resuscitation, Luo Mou finally woke up, opened her eyes rudely, and kept asking around: "Ying'er, Ying'er, where are you?"
The women in other rooms looked a little pale when they saw Luo Mou's appearance.
They were originally in the mood to watch a show, but now they are afraid that their sons will follow the same path.
Luo Yun gave himself a hard slap in the face, and finally sobbed and said: "My son is really incompetent, and he didn't take care of him well."
"I don't have the money all the time. I guess Ying'er took it." Luo Tangshi suddenly came out of her room and said to everyone.
The women in the other rooms looked at each other and couldn't help but twitch their mouths. The grandson here didn't take it. It was obviously stolen.
Some women in the third and fourth bedrooms even whispered: "If he were someone else's grandson, he would have yelled a lot, but his skill would be in vain."
But the men were relieved. Luo Ying had money and would not be a thief for the time being.
The women in the other rooms were confused and asked each other: "Why did they feel relieved when Luo Ying stole money?"
"If Luo Ying is a master, he will bring shame to the whole clan." A woman about fifty years old thought for a while and said.
Another woman who was similar to him nodded and agreed with her: "Luo Yun is stealing his own family's money now, which is a disgrace to his family."
The other women looked at each other and nodded together. They couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, they were also members of this clan.
Women actually have more face than men. Now it is the big house’s face that is being embarrassed, and they are not being embarrassed at last.
"There are only two ways now. One is to go to the town to find someone, and the other is to go to the county to find someone." Luo An thought for a while, looked at the person and said.
A frail man named Luo Neng, about twenty years old, suddenly asked: "Why don't you publish a missing person report in the Song Dynasty China Newspaper?"
"Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" His father, Luo Anshou, slapped him hard in the face and angrily said, "Do you want Luo to lose his face to the world?"
Luo Neng covered his face and muttered: "Isn't a missing person notice the most effective? It can mobilize people all over the world to search for him."
Bang bang, bang bang, two more slaps in the face, Luo Neng had no choice but to say nothing.
"Now we only have to work hard to find people in each room. No matter how hard and tired we are, we still have to find people." Luo An gave his brothers an admiring look and said: "Fangs 7, 8, and 9 are looking for people in Yanting, and the rest are in Yanting." The county is looking for someone.”
Everyone looked at each other and felt extremely reluctant, but because of Luo's reputation, they had no choice but to agree.
"Report to the officials, Ziyu said that there is something to report." Steward Luo Shoutian looked at everyone carefully and reported to Luo An.
"He still has the nerve to come back. If it weren't for him, how could my son run away from home?" Luo Moushi, who was originally a little weak, suddenly became energetic and shouted, "I'm going to fight with him."
"He brought the young man back." The housekeeper carefully looked at everyone and reported to Luo An.
Luo Mou couldn't believe Luo Shoutian's words and couldn't help asking: "Is it true or false?"
Seeing everyone nodding together, she was about to go back, wanting to see if her son was missing any parts?
After all, if his son met Zhipi and was treated as a master of martial arts, his hands might be broken.
Seeing his wife being so impulsive, Luo Yun grabbed her and winked.
Only then did Luo Mou remember that the people in the houses in front of her were all here, watching the joke of their elder brother.
She barely held back the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart to see how Weng Weng handled the matter.
Luo An couldn't help but be overjoyed and said eagerly: "Let them in quickly."
The other rooms looked at each other, feeling extremely conflicted.
They both want Luo Ying to come back, but they don't want Luo Ying to come back.
If Luo Ying doesn't come back, it will be a disgrace to the family, and even more to the patriarch.
But if Luo Ying doesn't come back, it will bring shame to the entire clan. After all, sooner or later other aristocratic families will know about it.
The men and women in the house looked at each other. Now Luo Ying has stolen the family's money. How should he deal with it as the patriarch?
Luo Yun saw everyone's gazes and didn't know what they were thinking.
After all, he had just become the clan leader, so he couldn't help but turn his attention to his father.
Luo Hefu, who was in his forties, was followed by Luo Ying, who was thirteen years old. He kept his head down, not daring to look at the crowd, and came in slowly and cautiously.
Luo Moushi couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Luo Ying's neat clothes. She wanted to hold her son in front of her and look at her carefully.
"Weng Weng, my grandson is wrong." Luo Ying came to Luo An? Suddenly her legs went weak and she kowtowed loudly.
Luo An kicked Luo Ying, but Luo Ying did not dodge.
Luo An asked angrily: "Where did you go wrong?"
"A grandson should not steal money from his mother-in-law, a grandson should not talk back to his parents, a grandson should not study hard..."
Almost everyone was shocked. Is this Luo Ying?
Luo Ying almost never admitted his mistakes before. Even if Luo An and Luo Yun broke the stick, he would not admit his mistakes.
In Luo Ying's own words, he would not admit his mistake even if he was beaten to death.
Does it mean that the sun rises from the Western Mountain? Everyone couldn't help but look towards the top of the courtyard dam.
Luo An didn't have time to care about this, but asked Luo Hefu, "Where did Ying'er go?"
"He left the Hall of Punishing Evil and Promoting Good, and was discovered by his nephew." Luo Hefu bowed his hands and replied neither arrogant nor humble.
Luo An nodded as a return gift, frowned and asked, "Why did Ziyu think of going to the Punishing Evil and Promoting Good People to find Ying'er?"
