Xu Laoer's eyebrows were raised, a bit threatening and warning, and he looked particularly hard to mess with.
"Huh, I'm not as knowledgeable as you."
Xu Laosi, who was at the bottom of the food chain, did not dare to resist his brothers and sisters.
The feeling of being beaten since childhood was deep in my bones.
If you take a beating, you will take a beating. Anyone who grew up in the same yard when he was a child knows that the fourth child of the Xu family cannot be bullied.
After beating the fourth child, the third child, the second child, and the eldest child came.
The little bullies of the Xu family defended their shortcomings unreasonably.
Brother, we can beat him.
No one else can.
I will beat whoever beats my brother.
Ning Ning could hardly hold the jadeite in her hand. Her little face was imprinted with the rich green luster of the jadeite, which became more and more crystal clear. There were tears in her wet cat eyes: "I can't hold it anymore, I really can't hold it anymore... wuwuwu." …”
Help, she is going to be killed by Big Jade.
Someone come and save her.
In the end, it was Xu Lieyun who saved Ning Ning's life.
Xu Lieyun grabbed the jade and threw it at Xu Laoer's face.
Xu Laoer dodged with great skill and raised his eyebrows, and the two brothers started to fight.
"Ning Ning."
A particularly pleasant voice floated from the side.
Ning Ning turned around.
Her face was red and her eyes were watery.
"Ah, this handsome uncle, who are you?"
The other party was wearing an alpaca-colored coat to block the still cold spring wind.
The body is slender and as tall as a poplar tree.
Her slightly frosty white hair is neatly stuck to the back of her head, and she wears a pair of silver-rimmed rimless eyes, and a pair of black phoenix eyes that are gentle and restrained.
Elegant, gentle and handsome.
This person is like the kind of professor who is very knowledgeable.
The whole body exudes a strong scholarly atmosphere.
The other party pursed his lips and smiled: "I am your uncle."
Ning Ning: Something is broken.
Oh, it's my heart.
Hey, the handsome uncle is her eldest uncle.
Ning Ning feels the pain and happiness that all the handsome guys in the world are relatives of my family.
So she decisively opened her hands and said sweetly: "Good-looking uncle, give me a hug."
Boss Xu had a gentle smile as gentle as the spring breeze in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.
Calmly bent down and picked up Ning Ning.
Weighed it.
Ning Ning blushed and asked him in a low voice: "Isn't it heavy?"
Boss Xu’s eyebrows were curved and his voice was mellow: “Not heavy, not at all.”
The man's arms are strong and muscular.
Compared with the image of an elegant scholar, he is more like a Confucian general.
Ning Ning looked up at the favorability score on her uncle's head. Well, it was pretty good, a full eighty points.
The uncle noticed her eyes falling on the top of his head, reached out and took off a black gentleman's hat, handed it to the little girl, and coaxed her softly: "Do you like the hat?"
"like."
Ning Ning answered obediently.
This hat is very nice. It feels fine and velvety. It is made of some kind of silky and unknown material. The black color on it does not reflect any light, as if it can attract all light sources. The brim on both sides has a little curvature, and the middle The height of his head is not high, and it is just right to show politeness while maintaining a distant distance.
"For you, my beautiful little princess."
Boss Xu's pretentious etiquette and voice were like that of a noble Duke walking out of the palace. His proud and dignified figure faced the little princess of the royal family, and he bowed his head willingly.
His humorous conversation made the little girl giggle.
The two people who were fighting together felt very uncomfortable. They looked at each other and gave up in frustration.
The warriors in the Colosseum didn't have the attention of the princess, and they didn't even have the strength to raise their fists to give charity.
"That's my daughter..."
Xu Laosi, who was complaining, didn't even have the right to shout loudly.
He is like a sin-ridden atonement.
There is no room for him to speak at home.
Clear and crisp laughter came from the stairs. The sound was like a silver bell, tinkling when the wind blew.
"Sister-in-law, the one in your family even took off the polite etiquette of not allowing others to touch her favorite thing and gave it to the little princess to play with?"
A head poked out from the top of the stairs.
The woman's crescent-shaped eyes looked up and down, and she spoke while meeting Ning Ning's curious eyes.
He raised his snow-white wrist, which was wearing seven or eight jade bracelets, and waved hello to the stunned little girl. His voice was eight degrees soft: "Hi, Ning Ning, I'm the second mother. I don't mind if you call me mom. "
Her tanned wheat-colored skin is not as white and crystal clear as the noble lady next to her. There is a bright and bright smile on her slightly rounded face, and her eyebrows are as fierce as fire, with love like the burning sun. This is a person who A beauty as big as a sunflower in full bloom.
"Why did Auntie get a tan?"
Ning Ning asked curiously.
The second aunt used to be fair, with a face like a silver plate and eyes like strong wine.
Why haven't we seen each other for several months?
Auntie changed her skin color?
The second wife giggled and spun around in circles, showing off her beauty openly.
"Does it look good, honey?"
"good-looking!"
Without hesitation, he affirmed that the second wife was very happy. She walked down on her high heels, squeezed away her useless man, looked at each other with the eldest brother of the Xu family, raised her eyebrows lightly, and grabbed the baby without any courtesy: " Come, come to the second mother’s arms.”
She likes to hear Ning Ning call her mother.
Unfortunately, the competition at home is too fierce.
I really feel sorry for the fourth daughter-in-law.
So she had to settle for the next best thing. Calling her "Second Mother" was enough to appease her longing for a warm-hearted little girl.
"Second...Second aunt..."
"I'm going to call you second mother, wuwuwu, second mother is sad..."
The woman who had always been strong and irritable raised her hands to cover her face, pretending to be angry.
Her husband stared at this scene in stunned silence, his mouth almost closed.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Xu Laosi passed by and reached out to slap him, almost causing him to bite his tongue.
Xu Laoer glared at his brother, covered his mouth and shook his head: "I have never seen my wife shed tears in my life." After a pause, he added: "Including pretending to be weak."
Mrs. Xu Er's personality is even more irritable than that of Xu Lao Er.
It’s not that one family doesn’t enter the same house.
The three brothers Xu Yanyun, Xu Yanyu, and Xu Yanyang all have tempers that are either arrogant or arrogant, or they look bright and sunny but are actually arrogant, making it extremely difficult for others to get into their hearts.
Xu Laosi's eyes were strange: "...what's your family status?"
Xu Laoer pursed his lips at him, gesturing for him to look back.
Mrs. Xu was talking to the lady who had just stood next to Mrs. Xu.
Almond eyes are shining.
A quick glance.
With a touch of coolness.
Xu Laosi felt a chill in his heart and shut up.
Xu Laoer made a sarcastic remark in his ear: "Hey, what's your family status?"
Xu Laosi squeezed out a reply through his teeth: "Your wife hugs my daughter and kisses her."
That means warning Xu Laoer to be careful what you say.
Otherwise, your daughter-in-law will not hug you.
Xu Laoer opened his mouth like a defeated quail, lowering his head dejectedly.
