Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

In the end, the little fat boy Lu Mingze still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. After drinking a bowl of chicken soup, the buttons of his suit and shirt flew off. The little fat boy, who was shocked and embarrassed, felt his ears burning with arseness. He ran out of Xia Di's room with his round belly in his hands, and returned to his bed to lie still.

And the aunt saw that her son, who had taken a lot of effort to send him in, ran back in such a shameful way, especially the large-sized suit that cost hundreds of yuan to buy was stretched out. She was so angry that if she was not afraid that he would vomit directly after a slap, she really wanted to beat his butt.

Thinking of so many other people's children next door, and looking at her own fat son, the middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and said, "Starting tomorrow, you will exercise well to lose weight!"

During the summer vacation, she asked Lu Mingze to exercise with Lu Mingfei, but the boy spent three days a week on the Internet, three days lying down, and the remaining day pretending to do something. He didn't take her words to heart at all. Now it seems that severe cases still need strong medicine, and he must be forced to exercise.

Again, if Lu Mingfei can do it, her son Lu Mingze can do it too, and even better!

So, with Lu Mingze wailing, the dinner party at Xia Di's house next door officially began.

"Is that your cousin?" Nuonuo held the knife and fork gracefully, cut the steak and handed it to her cute little cousin: "I can't see any similarity at all."

Xia Mi nodded. She had a bad impression of the little fat guy. If it weren't for the comedy scene at the end, she would have thought that he was just a human who trespassed into her territory without permission.

"Normal, my dad and my uncle don't look like brothers." Lu Mingfei shrugged. His dad was tall, long-legged, handsome and rich, while his uncle had been smoothed out early and became an ordinary middle-aged man who was afraid of his wife.

"Your aunt doesn't seem to like you very much." People with profiling abilities have extraordinary observation and reasoning abilities. Nuonuo only needed to hear a few words to infer that the relationship between the aunt and nephew was not harmonious. Seeing Lu Mingfei's indifferent attitude, it was most likely the grudges of the previous generation.

"The reasons are very complicated. You won't understand even if I tell you. When you reach my age, you will naturally know it." Lu Mingfei pretended to be old-fashioned and imitated Xia Di to pick up a whole steak with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Family disgrace should not be made public. Some things don't need to be said too clearly. Anyway, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Nuonuo and Chu Zihang don't live here, so they don't have the trouble of seeing each other every day. Xia Mi and Eriyi, one of them is a little kid with a clever mind. He may deliberately approach his aunt to do something bad, but the possibility is almost zero.

The other one is simple-minded and shy. If nothing unexpected happens, he will follow Xia Di around after going to school. With old Xia watching, there is no need to worry that she will be deceived.

While the kids were discussing heatedly, Xia Di suddenly asked, "School will start tomorrow. Have you finished your holiday homework?"

As soon as he said this, the whole place was silent.

Eri, who was concentrating on eating, noticed that the air suddenly became quiet. She looked up and found that everyone was looking at Xia Di in silence and curiously.

"No way, is there really someone who is rushing to finish homework the day before school starts?" Xia Di looked at Lu Mingfei, Xia Mi and Nuonuo with interest, and his words were full of ridicule and jokes.

Let's not talk about Xiaolongnu's homework for now. As a director of Shilan Middle School, he issued a special order before the holiday that the students must be relieved of their burden so that they can have a happy holiday.

Because it is two minus, negative minus equals positive, so the students of Shilan Middle School are blessed. The homework is a lot of enough.

"What a vicious method!" Lu Mingfei stared at Xia Di. No wonder this guy took them to catch the plane as soon as school was over. It turned out that this was his idea.

The more fun you have during the holidays, the harder it is to make up for your homework.

After looking at the two girls whose expressions gradually became serious, he turned his head to look at his senior brother. Seeing him drinking mushroom soup silently without saying a word, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "Senior brother, you haven't finished it, have you?"

Chu Zihang nodded silently. He always carried his homework with him, but he didn't have time to do it when he was in Japan, so he worked on it for two consecutive nights after returning, and finally finished it this morning.

He thought that even if Lu Mingfei didn't remember it, Xia Di would remind him, but he didn't expect the latter to drag it out until now.

So, under Xia Di's bad taste, the small family dinner was like pressing the speed playback button, and the battle ended in ten minutes.

Chu Zihang, who had nothing to do, helped wash the dishes. Eriyi curiously watched Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi rush back to the room to finish their homework. After thinking about it, she also took her own calligraphy practice copybook to the game room and sat next to Lu Mingfei to copy it stroke by stroke.

"Why aren't you anxious at all?" Xia Di glanced at Nuonuo and found that the girl was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, twisting a strand of hair in her hand.

"What's the use of being anxious? At worst, I won't hand it in." As a famous rebellious girl in the Chen family, Nuonuo didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, but she was never perfunctory in studying. She said this at this time just because she didn't want Xia Di to laugh at her.

She had already sent a text message to her mother, and someone would come to pick her up and go home. It was just a dozen or so junior high school test papers, which was not a difficult problem for her at all.

"Very good, I will notify all the teachers and students in the school tomorrow, and all those who don't hand in their homework will stand on the podium as punishment."

"Tsk, you just want to scare people."

The two chatted for a while, and soon the person to pick up Nono arrived.

Xia Di walked her to the gate of the community and said, "Come and play again when you have time."

"I'm wondering if I should let my mother buy the building next to yours." Nono pressed down the car window, her tone serious and not fake.

"It won't appreciate in value if you buy it. If you think the money is too much, you can donate it." Xia Di hit the red little head and waved her hand, signaling to drive away quickly.

Watching the car's taillights disappear at the end of the street, Xia Di walked back unsteadily, and happened to meet Chu Zihang carrying garbage again:

"Your parents aren't at home anyway, why don't you stay the night?"

Chu Zihang's mother was still on vacation with her best friends in Sanya. There was no one else at home except the housekeeper and the servants. She was alone when she went back, so she might as well stay with her friends.

"Okay." The boy with facial paralysis nodded. It happened that the sofa in Master Xia's house was quite big and could be folded into a bed.

…

Early the next morning, Chu Zihang got up on time and looked at the thin quilt covering his stomach with some doubts. He remembered that he had brought a pillow last night.

Looking at the sky blue thin quilt dotted with a few small flowers, he first eliminated the junior brother who fought fiercely with homework until midnight last night, and then eliminated Master Xia, who went out for a walk in a vest and hat late at night and has not returned yet. In the end, the only answer is Next.

Glancing at the closed door, he gently lifted the quilt, and a refreshing fragrance hit him, as if he was in a boundless sea of ​​flowers, with a butterfly dancing gracefully among the flowers.

Holding the thin quilt in his hand, he thought about whether he should fold it and put it aside or wash it. However, the next second the closed door opened and Xia Mi, with some disheveled hair, slipped out gently.

Their eyes met, Xia Mi's face suddenly changed as he thought about taking things back before no one was paying attention. He pointed at the quilt held in front of Chu Zihang and said, "Pervert!"

The boy with facial paralysis looked at Xiao Longnu, who was pretending to be ashamed and angry, and found that his posture was indeed a bit strange, as if he wanted to move forward to smell the faint fragrance of the thin quilt.

"Misunderstanding, this is..." The calm boy was about to explain when he heard a crisp "click" sound from another corner of the living room, and the rest of the words were suddenly choked in his throat.

The two of them turned around and saw that Xia Di was holding a SLR to capture the wonderful shots, and the models were undoubtedly the two of them.

"What are you doing?" Xia Mi glared at Xia Di dissatisfied.

"Obviously, I'm recording the beautiful moments of life." Xia Di flipped her palm, the SLR disappeared, and then walked into the kitchen like a normal person.

"You... hateful guy!" The incompetent and furious little dragon girl grinded her teeth, stepped forward and grabbed her quilt, and said rather arrogantly: "Don't get me wrong, I just saw you sleeping with your navel exposed at night, so I'm afraid of you The cold is just contagious to me.”

"Thank you." Chu Zihang nodded, the iceberg showing signs of melting.

No wonder the junior brother cares so much about Eri Yi. So is this what it feels like to be cared about by a younger sister?

It's really, really amazing.

"Brother, what are you so happy about?" Just as he was about to wash up, a person suddenly turned over on the balcony. Lu Mingfei, who had changed into his school uniform, walked in and asked curiously.

Although in reality he could transform into Leo and kick the Yamata no Orochi, he could only be beaten in the dream, so today was another day when he woke up after being knocked away by Atreus.

I've long been used to it and can't make any waves.

What really interested him was the fleeting smile on Chu Zihang's face just now, so fast that he thought he was hallucinating.

Could it be that Lao Xia Tou cooked the delicious food himself today?

"Isn't it a very happy thing to be able to eat the breakfast cooked by Uncle Xia?" Chu Zihang calmed down and pretended that nothing happened.

Lu Mingfei's attention had already flown to the kitchen. When he heard what he said, he immediately rushed in and found a young chef in an apron making wontons in the kitchen. It was conservatively estimated that there were about a hundred or so.

Without hesitation, he knocked on Eri's door and told her to get up quickly and have breakfast. If it was too late, Xia Mi would eat it all.

Then the bedroom door next to him was pushed open, and a little foot kicked directly on his leg.

Breakfast was still noisy and joyful, and the uncle's house next door also couldn't stop.

When Lu Mingfei went back last night, he brought back the soup pot whose water level had dropped a little. He couldn't refute the reason he gave. The seafood soup he ordered couldn't be left overnight and had to be fresh.

Now the family of three is sitting at the dining table. The little fat man Lu Mingze is staring at the chicken in the pot and drooling. However, there are only two big white buns and half a bowl of soup in front of him. There are also a few pieces of poor chicken with little meat in the soup. neck.

"Why are you standing there? Eat quickly!" The aunt's dissatisfaction grew even higher as she listened to Xia Di's group chatting and laughing as they left outside the door.

If Lu Mingze hadn't slept in every day, he could have taken Xia Di's car to school like Lu Mingfei.

Fortunately, she and Lao Lu have decided to buy a car in the past few days, so that they don't have to sweat profusely from riding bicycles every day, and Lu Mingze doesn't need to squeeze into the bus every day.

The savings on the bus fare to and from school every day, plus the pocket money deducted from Lu Mingfei, can be used to pay for gas in the car.

Isn't it beautiful?

The little fat man Lu Mingze looked at the clear soup with all the grease deliberately skimmed off, and couldn't help but pout. Since the beginning of school, when has Mr. Ze suffered such injustice? It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat this meal. At worst, he can buy it on the way later. Eat snacks.

Just being stared at by his mother with a tigress-like gaze, he could only pick up the steamed bun and swallow it with the soup, his brain self-hypnotizing that he was eating the fragrant chicken leg.

Lu Gucheng, who was reading a newspaper on the side, shook his head slightly when he saw this, thinking that it would be difficult for his wife to force him to lose weight, and it would even arouse the child's rebellious psychology and overeating at school, but in the end, reason overcame emotion.

Rather than being accused of not caring about his son's affairs by his angry wife and then being forced to lose weight with Lu Mingze, it would be better to wait until her impromptu weight loss plan failed before comforting him.

"I'm sorry, son, for the sake of this family, I can only wrong you."

...

At Shilan Middle School, a milky white jeep slowly drove into the school gate, and Eri, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked out curiously through the car window.

Just like what she saw in the animation, the school was full of students wearing suits, but the suits and uniforms of Shilan Middle School were more novel, unlike the uniform black suits and sailor suits in Japan.

After leaving Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang in the car, Xia Di parked the jeep in front of the administrative building and personally took Eriyi to go through the admission procedures.

Although it is impossible to directly obtain Chinese nationality and become a formal Chinese citizen, under the Dragon Group's special talent introduction regulations, many things do not need to go through cumbersome procedures. For example, Xia Di can solve the procedures such as registration of exchange students in China by just showing his face.

However, with Eriyi's current Chinese level, she cannot enter the classroom for the time being. Xia Di plans to let her get familiar with the campus environment first and change her shy personality.

The students passing by looked at them curiously. Everyone in Shilan Middle School knew that there was a girl with natural red hair. At the beginning, someone with jealousy reported that she dyed her hair. The dean of teaching also mentioned it during the routine broadcast, asking students not to make random guesses and rumors.

But now it seems that there may be something else.

That female devil actually knows the new school director. There must be some unknown secrets here!

While they were thinking, a girl in a school uniform came over with a schoolbag in one hand. Her dark red hair was blown by the breeze and looked as smooth as silk. Her delicate face was full of heroism and bright, with a pair of light dark circles under her eyes. I don’t know what she did last night.

Nono ignored the strange looks of the passing students. She saw her little cousin from a distance. The resentment on her face turned into joy in an instant. She quickened her pace and walked towards the administration building.

This campus life is becoming more and more promising.