There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

Brother Luo? !

Luo Qianling's foot slipped, and the originally happy mood because of Mo Qiyue's "Luo Sange" was suddenly hit by all kinds of blows, so that the always graceful and elegant Prime Minister Luo directly sprained his body on the rock lying on the side superior.

Mr. Luo moved his lips reflexively and was about to give a lecture. When he saw his third brother being hit, he directly covered his lips with his sleeves, and coughed a few times to cover up his untimely sympathy.

"Mr. Mo Qi, I'm your third brother Luo." Luo Qianling pulled out a smile that she thought she was friendly, and emphasized that she was Luo Qianshu's third brother, but she didn't realize that she was actually putting herself in front of her. go around.

"I know you are Brother Luo's third brother, what's the matter?" Mo Qiyue said that the thinking of scholars is really difficult to understand, and he is not deaf or blind for such an obvious thing, so there is no need to emphasize it again!

"Then you didn't realize that there was something wrong with your address?" Luo Qianling persuaded her.

Luo Qianshu watched his third brother and Mo Xiaoqi care about addressing, knowing that he didn't need to speak for the time being, so he just sat down and boiled water for tea.Shunzi, Tiaozi and Xiaowu naturally followed suit, and sat down without saying a word to watch Mr. Luo demonstrate his tea ceremony skills.

The corners of Luo Qianling's eyes twitched, and she couldn't believe that her sensible and well-behaved younger brother had become such a virtuous man when he saw him again. Is it really their Luo family who disregarded his brother's life and death?

Of course, Luo Qianshu couldn't understand the emotional surge in Prime Minister Luo's heart. He was even happier that finally there was someone who was similar to him, who was about to be mentally abused by Mo Qiyue.No matter what the result is, it will give me more opportunities to start with the situation of Mo Xiaoqi, a student, so as to promote this child to move a little bit towards the goal of "elegance".

"Is there something... wrong?" Mo Qiyue hesitated a little.

The longer she stayed with Luo Qianshu, the more Mo Qiyue realized her own problems.Although I still can't understand what's going on for a while, but compared to the solipsism in Obscure Moon City, it is a little less willful and a little more stable.If you know how to think, you will naturally realize your own shortcomings. This is already a rare improvement for Mo Qiyue.However, this progress is not reflected in his common sense!

What's wrong?How could this child ask such a question?Luo Qianling threw a club in front of Luo Qianshu, obviously wanting her younger brother to explain.

After all, the Luo family is a scholarly family with a deep heritage. Even the servant who sweeps the floor is a model of knowledge and reason. There is no reason why the students taught by Luo Qianshu have no common sense!

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Seeing that Luo Qianling didn't answer her own question but stared at Luo Shusheng in a daze, Mo Xiaoqi's rare thirst for knowledge became unhappy, and she dragged him to her side noodle.

Therefore, in addition to having no common sense, Luo Qianling also made a more hands-on evaluation of the students taught by his younger brother, and directly judged that Mr. Luo Qianshu's teaching would only mislead his students.

"Little Seven, you call me Big Brother Luo, but I want to call him Third Brother. He feels that his seniority has been lowered by you, and he feels uncomfortable." Finally, Mr. Luo, who had finished making the tea, spoke.

"...Scholars are really fussy!" Mo Xiaoqi, who obviously couldn't get his head around such a "connotation" question, mumbled that he didn't want to continue to discuss it further.

So, did I waste half a day here just to get a comment from my younger brother and student?

Prime Minister Luo, who was able to deal with the courtiers' rhetoric and swords leisurely, found that people who were not on the same line of thinking at this time, the way of getting along with each other is quite apt to describe with an idiom-everyone speaks his own way!