I became a crow's mouth after crossing
Chapter 65 Traveling (3)
Su Lang Luo Zhan extra episode three
The eldest young master who had been missing for eight years returned to the mansion. The news instantly ignited every corner of Luo Mansion like a kindling.
Mr. Luo, who came back from outside, had a serious face, and he was not very happy. He flicked his sleeves, sat down on the main seat in the lobby expressionlessly, and walked around carefully with eyes somewhat similar to Luo Zhan. Turned around: "Where are people?"
The steward returned respectfully: "Young master...he went to the ancestral hall."
Master Luo's face softened slightly when he heard this, but his eyes began to look thoughtful.
"As soon as I came back, I went to offer incense to my mother. Our young master is indeed a filial son." The one who spoke was a woman sitting next to Master Luo. She was in her thirties. But there was a smile on her face, but the emotions in her eyes made the smile look nondescript, not generous enough, and more than sinister. Her two hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly clutching the handkerchief in her hand, almost as hard as the handkerchief. To shred.
Master Luo, who happened to catch this scene out of the corner of his eye, frowned, and looked away in disgust. He thought to himself that he had been married to this Mrs. Yu for so many years, and he was still so small-minded, and it was hopeless. They were all in the ancestral hall, yet she was still able to hold on to her ex-wife blindly.
Thinking of this, Master Luo then thought of his newest concubine, and couldn't help feeling a burning passion in his heart.
There were a lot of people sitting in the lobby. They were not young, so they should be the elders of the mansion. After hearing what the hostess said, they started discussing each other sentence by sentence.
"Oh, sister-in-law, this is also human nature. Chen Zhi hasn't come back for eight years, and the first thing to do is to go to incense sticks, which makes sense."
"Hmph, what's the point? He didn't come to see a large group of living people here, but he was ashamed to let us wait for him. I think Chen is going back as he lives!"
"That's the reason, brother, you have to talk about him later!"
……
Su Lang and the others don't know what the group of people sitting in the lobby are talking about. He is standing in the ancestral hall of Luo Mansion right now, with plaques written with the names of the ancestors of the Luo family in front of him. , He pursed his mouth tightly without saying a word, and followed Luo Zhan to burn incense in the censer.
Luo Zhan's eyes first stayed on the plaque with his grandmother's name for a while. When he came over, he heard that the old lady was in trouble for a while when he disappeared, but after all, it was because she had many grandchildren. In order not to offend her, no one dared to mention Luo Chenzhi's name in front of her. Over time, she seemed to have forgotten about this person, until last winter when she contracted a severe wind and cold, she couldn't resist it, so she just left.
Luo Zhan was somewhat grateful to the old lady. Although she had watched his situation coldly for seven years, she finally reached out to him. For this, Luo Zhan was grateful to her.
After the incense burnt out, Luo Zhan looked away, took down one of the black plaques with Luo Li's name on it, wiped it carefully, and wrapped it in a cloth.
Su Lang gave a puzzled look, Luo Zhan noticed it, and replied quietly: "My mother doesn't like this place, so I'll take her away."
Su Lang understood in seconds.
So the two calmly smuggled Luo Zhanniang's tablet out of the ancestral hall and handed it to Xiaoheixiaobai for safekeeping, and then they went to meet the family of Luofu as if nothing had happened.
As soon as he walked into the lobby, Su Lang couldn't help squinting his eyes... Looking at the posture of this group of people, it doesn't look like welcoming the eldest son who hasn't returned for eight years, but it looks like three trials.
Luo Zhan didn't show anything strange, he calmly met Mr. Luo's gaze, and said expressionlessly, "Father, I'm back."
His appearance has not changed much compared to eight years ago, but his overall complexion is much better. Today Luo Chenzhi is tall, straight and straight, with a ruddy complexion. He is very pleasing to the eye, thinking of Mr. Luo, he couldn't help snorting coldly: "It's been eight years since you left, and you still know how to come back?"
"I also want to ask my father this question." Luo Zhan glanced at the two people in the hall, and said slowly, "I woke up from a serious illness, only to find myself in a carriage hundreds of miles away, except myself Besides, there is only a nanny who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and a strange and vicious coachman... I want to ask my father if he really can't tolerate my short-lived son. I just got sick and haven't died yet Well, you can't wait to drive me out of the house to fend for yourself?"
These words can be said to be very rebellious. Mr. Luo, who has never been questioned like this before, changed his face and slapped the table with anger: "You are presumptuous! Who taught you to talk to me like this?"
Luo Zhan was completely unaffected, and he raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "Father probably made a mistake. As the saying goes, the father is kind and the son is filial. Only the father is kind before the son is filial. I almost died eight years ago." When I was outside, I didn't feel the father's kindness at all."
Yu Shi who was next to her couldn't help being moved when she heard this conversation, she turned around in a lively mind, put on a face that she thought she was generous and kind, and persuaded Luo Zhan: "Chenzhi, what do you say? But it’s too embarrassing, all your food and clothing belong to your father, and now you say that your father is not kind and your talent is not filial, it is too chilling for the master.”
Luo Zhan gave her a cold look, didn't say anything, and turned back to Mr. Luo's face: "Father hasn't asked me yet, is it true that I can't tolerate my son so much?"
He wholeheartedly held on to Mr. Luo, deliberately blaming his father for what Mrs. Yu had done.
No one likes the feeling of being wronged, let alone the head of a family in Luofu.
Luo Zhan knows his father very well. He wants to save face, and he can't bear others to doubt him.Of course, what happened eight years ago had nothing to do with him. No matter how much he disliked his son Luo Zhan, he would not be so cruel as to let him die.However, Luo Zhan chose to misunderstand him in front of so many people. He didn't even care about his reputation. After being discouraged, he gave up on himself, didn't care about anything, and just wanted to make it clear.
With Mr. Luo's temperament, he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, because he was too aggrieved. In order to let his son willingly kneel in front of him and admit his mistakes, he would definitely let people find out what happened eight years ago.
That's why Luo Zhan put his father's unkind reputation on the old man in front of so many people.
Mr. Luo became angry but calmed down. He stared at Luo Zhan closely, and asked through gritted teeth, "You mean, you didn't leave voluntarily?"
Luo Zhan raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and refused to answer the question.
Everyone couldn't help but think that when this man was seven years old, he was brought up by the old lady. After a few years, the old lady loved him even more, and his status has also improved a lot, and because he is the eldest son , and in some places even subtly overwhelm Yu's later-born son.
Under such circumstances, unless his brain is flooded and he really can't think about it, he will leave Luofu, otherwise it is really unreasonable.
"It seems that my father doesn't intend to give me an answer." Luo Zhan smiled slightly while lowering his eyes. Seeing Su Lang frowned, his heart ached, and he felt that his wife seemed to have really suffered. The great grievance made him feel bad.
"Azhan..."
Luo Zhan turned around, looked at him quietly, and grabbed the young man's hand: "I'm fine, Lang'er, let's go."
Mr. Luo slapped the table hard: "Stop, who will let you go?"
Luo Zhan didn't look back, but stopped in his tracks, and didn't move forward, leaving the old man with a look of anticipation in his hesitation.
Mr. Luo said solemnly: "Go back to your Qingsong Courtyard, I will give you an account of what happened back then!"
What I'm waiting for is your words.Luo Zhan hooked Gou Sulang's finger in satisfaction, and led him out without looking back.
Su Lang was as quiet as a chicken the whole time, staring at his wife Biao's acting skills with starry eyes. With a wink, let the two of them watch, and followed Luo Zhan into the house.
As soon as the door was closed, Su Lang hugged Luo Zhan from behind, tightly.
Luo Zhan clasped his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I just want to push the old man."
"I know." Su Lang's voice was muffled, but even though he knew this, he still couldn't help feeling sorry for him.He has been missing for eight years, and now that he is back, no one cares about his life in the past eight years. Instead, they all blame him. This kind of family makes Su Lang, who was loved by his father and uncle since childhood, feel uncomfortable just thinking about it .Even in his previous life, his parents loved him very much.
"...Azhan, I will always be good to you." The young man kissed the man on the back of the vest, his voice was soft, but his tone was very solemn, like a promise.
Luo Zhan turned around and hugged him in his arms, kissed him on the top of his head, and said with a smile: "The husband will wait and see."
"Ah."
The few of them didn't stay in Luo Mansion for long, when no one was paying attention, Luo Zhan led Su Lang and the others quietly left through the back door of Qingsong Courtyard.
He really didn't want to stay in this place for a quarter of an hour.
Luo Zhan was not worried about the incident in the lobby. Although it was difficult to find out what happened eight years ago, it was not without clues if he really wanted to. Besides, he still had the baggage that his nanny packed when she left the house. There are more than one or two "good things" in it.
Su Da and the others stole them all back then, but in the end they returned them to Luo Zhan intact, which was a mistake.
So if the old man's ability is really limited, he doesn't mind helping him secretly.
In any case, Yu's good days should come to an end bit by bit.
The eldest young master who had been missing for eight years returned to the mansion. The news instantly ignited every corner of Luo Mansion like a kindling.
Mr. Luo, who came back from outside, had a serious face, and he was not very happy. He flicked his sleeves, sat down on the main seat in the lobby expressionlessly, and walked around carefully with eyes somewhat similar to Luo Zhan. Turned around: "Where are people?"
The steward returned respectfully: "Young master...he went to the ancestral hall."
Master Luo's face softened slightly when he heard this, but his eyes began to look thoughtful.
"As soon as I came back, I went to offer incense to my mother. Our young master is indeed a filial son." The one who spoke was a woman sitting next to Master Luo. She was in her thirties. But there was a smile on her face, but the emotions in her eyes made the smile look nondescript, not generous enough, and more than sinister. Her two hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly clutching the handkerchief in her hand, almost as hard as the handkerchief. To shred.
Master Luo, who happened to catch this scene out of the corner of his eye, frowned, and looked away in disgust. He thought to himself that he had been married to this Mrs. Yu for so many years, and he was still so small-minded, and it was hopeless. They were all in the ancestral hall, yet she was still able to hold on to her ex-wife blindly.
Thinking of this, Master Luo then thought of his newest concubine, and couldn't help feeling a burning passion in his heart.
There were a lot of people sitting in the lobby. They were not young, so they should be the elders of the mansion. After hearing what the hostess said, they started discussing each other sentence by sentence.
"Oh, sister-in-law, this is also human nature. Chen Zhi hasn't come back for eight years, and the first thing to do is to go to incense sticks, which makes sense."
"Hmph, what's the point? He didn't come to see a large group of living people here, but he was ashamed to let us wait for him. I think Chen is going back as he lives!"
"That's the reason, brother, you have to talk about him later!"
……
Su Lang and the others don't know what the group of people sitting in the lobby are talking about. He is standing in the ancestral hall of Luo Mansion right now, with plaques written with the names of the ancestors of the Luo family in front of him. , He pursed his mouth tightly without saying a word, and followed Luo Zhan to burn incense in the censer.
Luo Zhan's eyes first stayed on the plaque with his grandmother's name for a while. When he came over, he heard that the old lady was in trouble for a while when he disappeared, but after all, it was because she had many grandchildren. In order not to offend her, no one dared to mention Luo Chenzhi's name in front of her. Over time, she seemed to have forgotten about this person, until last winter when she contracted a severe wind and cold, she couldn't resist it, so she just left.
Luo Zhan was somewhat grateful to the old lady. Although she had watched his situation coldly for seven years, she finally reached out to him. For this, Luo Zhan was grateful to her.
After the incense burnt out, Luo Zhan looked away, took down one of the black plaques with Luo Li's name on it, wiped it carefully, and wrapped it in a cloth.
Su Lang gave a puzzled look, Luo Zhan noticed it, and replied quietly: "My mother doesn't like this place, so I'll take her away."
Su Lang understood in seconds.
So the two calmly smuggled Luo Zhanniang's tablet out of the ancestral hall and handed it to Xiaoheixiaobai for safekeeping, and then they went to meet the family of Luofu as if nothing had happened.
As soon as he walked into the lobby, Su Lang couldn't help squinting his eyes... Looking at the posture of this group of people, it doesn't look like welcoming the eldest son who hasn't returned for eight years, but it looks like three trials.
Luo Zhan didn't show anything strange, he calmly met Mr. Luo's gaze, and said expressionlessly, "Father, I'm back."
His appearance has not changed much compared to eight years ago, but his overall complexion is much better. Today Luo Chenzhi is tall, straight and straight, with a ruddy complexion. He is very pleasing to the eye, thinking of Mr. Luo, he couldn't help snorting coldly: "It's been eight years since you left, and you still know how to come back?"
"I also want to ask my father this question." Luo Zhan glanced at the two people in the hall, and said slowly, "I woke up from a serious illness, only to find myself in a carriage hundreds of miles away, except myself Besides, there is only a nanny who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and a strange and vicious coachman... I want to ask my father if he really can't tolerate my short-lived son. I just got sick and haven't died yet Well, you can't wait to drive me out of the house to fend for yourself?"
These words can be said to be very rebellious. Mr. Luo, who has never been questioned like this before, changed his face and slapped the table with anger: "You are presumptuous! Who taught you to talk to me like this?"
Luo Zhan was completely unaffected, and he raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "Father probably made a mistake. As the saying goes, the father is kind and the son is filial. Only the father is kind before the son is filial. I almost died eight years ago." When I was outside, I didn't feel the father's kindness at all."
Yu Shi who was next to her couldn't help being moved when she heard this conversation, she turned around in a lively mind, put on a face that she thought she was generous and kind, and persuaded Luo Zhan: "Chenzhi, what do you say? But it’s too embarrassing, all your food and clothing belong to your father, and now you say that your father is not kind and your talent is not filial, it is too chilling for the master.”
Luo Zhan gave her a cold look, didn't say anything, and turned back to Mr. Luo's face: "Father hasn't asked me yet, is it true that I can't tolerate my son so much?"
He wholeheartedly held on to Mr. Luo, deliberately blaming his father for what Mrs. Yu had done.
No one likes the feeling of being wronged, let alone the head of a family in Luofu.
Luo Zhan knows his father very well. He wants to save face, and he can't bear others to doubt him.Of course, what happened eight years ago had nothing to do with him. No matter how much he disliked his son Luo Zhan, he would not be so cruel as to let him die.However, Luo Zhan chose to misunderstand him in front of so many people. He didn't even care about his reputation. After being discouraged, he gave up on himself, didn't care about anything, and just wanted to make it clear.
With Mr. Luo's temperament, he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, because he was too aggrieved. In order to let his son willingly kneel in front of him and admit his mistakes, he would definitely let people find out what happened eight years ago.
That's why Luo Zhan put his father's unkind reputation on the old man in front of so many people.
Mr. Luo became angry but calmed down. He stared at Luo Zhan closely, and asked through gritted teeth, "You mean, you didn't leave voluntarily?"
Luo Zhan raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and refused to answer the question.
Everyone couldn't help but think that when this man was seven years old, he was brought up by the old lady. After a few years, the old lady loved him even more, and his status has also improved a lot, and because he is the eldest son , and in some places even subtly overwhelm Yu's later-born son.
Under such circumstances, unless his brain is flooded and he really can't think about it, he will leave Luofu, otherwise it is really unreasonable.
"It seems that my father doesn't intend to give me an answer." Luo Zhan smiled slightly while lowering his eyes. Seeing Su Lang frowned, his heart ached, and he felt that his wife seemed to have really suffered. The great grievance made him feel bad.
"Azhan..."
Luo Zhan turned around, looked at him quietly, and grabbed the young man's hand: "I'm fine, Lang'er, let's go."
Mr. Luo slapped the table hard: "Stop, who will let you go?"
Luo Zhan didn't look back, but stopped in his tracks, and didn't move forward, leaving the old man with a look of anticipation in his hesitation.
Mr. Luo said solemnly: "Go back to your Qingsong Courtyard, I will give you an account of what happened back then!"
What I'm waiting for is your words.Luo Zhan hooked Gou Sulang's finger in satisfaction, and led him out without looking back.
Su Lang was as quiet as a chicken the whole time, staring at his wife Biao's acting skills with starry eyes. With a wink, let the two of them watch, and followed Luo Zhan into the house.
As soon as the door was closed, Su Lang hugged Luo Zhan from behind, tightly.
Luo Zhan clasped his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I just want to push the old man."
"I know." Su Lang's voice was muffled, but even though he knew this, he still couldn't help feeling sorry for him.He has been missing for eight years, and now that he is back, no one cares about his life in the past eight years. Instead, they all blame him. This kind of family makes Su Lang, who was loved by his father and uncle since childhood, feel uncomfortable just thinking about it .Even in his previous life, his parents loved him very much.
"...Azhan, I will always be good to you." The young man kissed the man on the back of the vest, his voice was soft, but his tone was very solemn, like a promise.
Luo Zhan turned around and hugged him in his arms, kissed him on the top of his head, and said with a smile: "The husband will wait and see."
"Ah."
The few of them didn't stay in Luo Mansion for long, when no one was paying attention, Luo Zhan led Su Lang and the others quietly left through the back door of Qingsong Courtyard.
He really didn't want to stay in this place for a quarter of an hour.
Luo Zhan was not worried about the incident in the lobby. Although it was difficult to find out what happened eight years ago, it was not without clues if he really wanted to. Besides, he still had the baggage that his nanny packed when she left the house. There are more than one or two "good things" in it.
Su Da and the others stole them all back then, but in the end they returned them to Luo Zhan intact, which was a mistake.
So if the old man's ability is really limited, he doesn't mind helping him secretly.
In any case, Yu's good days should come to an end bit by bit.
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