[Curse back] Don't ask, it's because you have a car, a house, and a face

"People from the Chanyuan family came to make trouble again?" Putting down the rose summary in his hand, Gojo Qiutong looked up at the retainers who were kneeling in front of him.

"Yes, it is said that Mr. Fu Hei rejected them again." The retainer replied respectfully, still maintaining a bowed posture.

"Zenyuan Naoya is such a useless guy." He lowered his head again, picked up another report and continued to review, "I can't even do things like delay."

"But that's okay, the more he obstructs, the more the Patriarch of the Chanyuan refuses to hand over the position of heir to him, so Sister Maki's opportunity has come."

"Are you going to support Zenyuan Maki?"

"Otherwise?" Wujo Qiutong glanced at him, "Do you really want Zenyuan Naoya to succeed? His typical feudal thinking will only become an obstacle for us."

"Sister Maki is different. She is a student taught by my father, and she is destined to be on our side. From the standpoint, the two are different."

"Although it is true, but Zenyuan Maki doesn't have any magic power. It may not be that simple to win the position of Patriarch."

He shook his head, but had a different opinion, "As long as the Wutiao family and Brother Hui stand behind her, who would dare to object?"

"This is also..."

"Okay, let's stop talking about the Chanyuan family."

Not wanting to meddle too much in the affairs of other families, and because the time was almost up, Gojo Qiutong threw the report in his hand aside and stood up with the table.

The maid guarding the door walked on her knees and opened the paper door for him, passed the maid, and he left the office tea room without looking back.

Walking along the corridor to the end, he saw his younger sister sitting obediently on the corridor with her calves hugged, and a smooth and soft cushion was placed under her little buttocks. Well, fortunately, she was not so stupid as to sit directly on the cold floor .

Screening away the servants around him, Wujo Qiutong came to his sister, the expression on his face was no longer indifferent as before, he looked down at her, and gently touched the top of her head.

Xia Mei also raised her head, looked at her brother, and blinked.

At this time, the boy casually glanced at the retainer who was following behind, and the other party immediately took a step forward and reported the girl's examination results to him.

"The doctor said that Missy's condition is much better than last time, and she may return to an ordinary person's physique after a few more years of recuperation. In this case, training on surgical techniques can also be put on the agenda..."

"Xia Mei's question is not in a hurry." Wutiao Qiutong interrupted the other party lightly, reached out and handed it to her sister to let her stand up by pulling her sleeve, and took her little hand to take her away, but before leaving , he still turned his head, and calmly said to the retainer who was hesitant to speak, "Don't mention this matter to me again."

"I don't want to get angry at you just yet."

"……Yes."

The retainer bowed deeply and saluted, until the backs of the boy and the girl completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, he finally relaxed and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

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Refused to be accompanied by the guards, Wutiao Qiutong held her younger sister's hand tightly, leading her away from the sun, and walked slowly under the cool shade of the trees.

Even if her brother held her little hand, Xia Mei refused to settle down, her little head kept turning around, looking left and right, and occasionally saw a butterfly flying by in front of her, and wanted to drag her to catch up with her, but unfortunately instead He was dragged back to him by his brother.

So she pursed her mouth unhappily, and pointed at the butterfly that was about to fly away.

"No." The boy not only rejected his sister's request very ruthlessly, but also taught her a serious face, "Xia Mei, you just wanted to catch butterflies as toys to play with, right? Did mother teach you to love butterflies? Small animals? Even if you haven’t taught them, the kindergarten teachers should have taught them, right?”

"If you're really curious, I can buy some specimens for you."

Xia Mei suddenly puffed up her cheeks unconvinced, and waved her arms in protest.

Wujo Qiutong understood what she wanted to express, and then became even more angry.

Of course, not because of my sister.

"Dad will help you catch little butterflies, but it doesn't mean he is right. Don't learn from his shortcomings, but learn from your mother's strengths." He was about to be pissed off by his own father, who always held back his feet, and he couldn't help it. I'm ashamed to laugh at the useless young master of the Chanyuan family again, these two people are just as good as each other.

——Dad, really, it's fine if you don't know how to restrain a child's nature, but instead help her release her nature. If this continues, Xia Mei will really become the second father!

The girl was still puffy, like a puffed up puffer fish, so cute that people wanted to poke her white and tender face.

Seeing how angry her sister was, Wutiao Qiutong sighed and had no choice but to compromise.

"Can my brother buy you marshmallows as an apology? Don't be angry." He raised his index finger and asked the other party in a negotiating tone, "Or eat ice cream?"

Xia Mei tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, and stretched out two fingers to her brother, indicating that she wanted both cotton candy and ice cream.

In the end, her brother pressed a finger back coldly, "No, I'm going home for lunch, so you can only choose one."

"Just nod once when eating ice cream, and twice when eating cotton candy."

Hey, this is annoying.

Xia Mei said that no one had dared to refuse her request repeatedly since she was born, so she... nodded her head twice.

——This is not afraid of my brother!It's a strategic feigned obedience!

"So cute." The boy patted his sister's head very satisfied.

Xia Mei grabbed her brother's hand on top of her head, turned her head to look at a big tree not far away, looked at it for a while, then turned back and blinked at him curiously.

"Don't be afraid." Wujo Qiutong, who mistakenly thought that his sister was afraid, subconsciously lowered his voice to comfort the other party, "Brother is here."

However, before he finished speaking, something happened.

There was a flash of silver light, the slender sleeve arrow hit the invisible barrier, Wutiao Qiutong reached out and grabbed the hidden weapon and broke the arrow shaft, then turned his head and looked indifferently at the one who only dared to hide in the shadow assassin.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the ambush killer shot arrows at the two of them again, and retreated decisively at the same time.

"Presumptuous." He dropped a sentence coldly, pulled Xia Mei closer to him, raised his hand again and used the forward rotation technique, "Cang."

The instantly shortened distance caused the killer to slash with his knife reflexively, but a piece of nothingness was cut, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get closer to the boy by a centimeter.

"Although I really want to ask who ordered you to come, but it doesn't matter." Gojo Qiutong stared at the other party with an indifferent expression, "Anyway, they are targeting our group of people, right?"

"Then there's no need to save your life."

The assassin was startled, and before he had time to protect his vitals, the boy kicked him in the chest, flew back a few meters, and knocked down a big tree fiercely.

Immediately after that, before he could react, his eyes suddenly went dark. The target of this mission teleported in front of him, and the cold touch brushed against his neck. The other party was holding a girl with one hand, but he drew a knife and cut off his neck. Throat, blood spurted out.

Shaking off the blood on the knife casually, Wutiao Qiutong put the short knife back into its sheath, bent down and put down her sister who was in her arms.

"Did it scare you?" He asked concerned.

Xia Mei shook her head. Not only did she not show any signs of fear, she approached the corpse curiously, but her brother grabbed her arm and pulled her back behind him.

"Don't get so close, the blood will stain your shoes."

Wujo Qiutong looked her sister up and down, and after making sure that the other party was not injured, she took her hand and continued to walk forward.

"Let's go get some marshmallows."

Although they had cleaned up the filth of the spell on the way, they were still noticed by their keen mother when they returned home.

"What's going on? Did someone attack you?" Qi frowned and held his son's cheek to check carefully whether there was any injury. Seeing that he was fine, he knelt down and held his daughter's hands to check over and over again, "Are you okay?"

Xia Meiping raised her arms and twirled twice in place, and then took out a wooden stick that she had eaten to show her mother, indicating that not only was she safe, but she also ate a marshmallow along the way.

Qi suddenly rubbed the little face of my good daughter, dumbfounded, "Okay, okay, mom knows you're not hurt, throw it away quickly, and remember not to hide the wooden stick on your body in the future, in case you accidentally pierce it What should I do now?"

The girl nodded obediently, then threw herself into her mother's arms, stood on tiptoe and put her arms around her neck, bent her eyes and rubbed her eyes happily.

Qi patted her daughter's back helplessly, picked her up and looked at her son who was changing shoes next to her, "Qiu Tong, did you ask who gave the order?"

"No, after all, I can't interrogate the enemy in front of Xia Mei, right? But I probably guessed who it would be." Wutiao Qiutong changed into her indoor slippers, and helped her younger sister pick up the wooden stick that she casually threw on the ground , with a flat expression, "Anyway, they're just a bunch of worthless old guys."

"..."

Hearing her son's speech, Qi's face instantly became subtle, and then she immediately turned her head and shouted towards the living room, "Gojo Wu! Come out!"

Wutiao Qiutong suddenly felt a bit uneasy.

Then he saw the father who took off the blindfold came out of the living room yawning, put down his hands and looked at the angry mother with a puzzled face, "What's wrong? I shouldn't have done anything to make you angry, right?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?!" Qi pointed angrily at his son who had been spoiled by the man in front of him, if he hadn't hugged his daughter and really wanted to go up and kick him, "It's all your fault that you always speak out loud , causing Qiutong to follow you and learn to be an 'old guy'! Obviously he was a very polite boy before, of course he is now! But if he continues like this, he will become more and more like you!"

Wutiao Qiutong: "...No, I don't look like Dad at all."

—God, becoming more and more like Papa, this is the most terrible curse for him.

Gojo Satoru also felt that his wife's accusation was unreasonable, so he defended himself a little aggrieved: "Isn't it normal for a son to look like his father?"

Wutiao Qiutong: "...Dad, you are not arguing at all."

——And is the focus of your attention actually there?

Xia Mei looked at her father curiously, then turned her head to look at her brother, and suddenly smiled and clapped her hands, as if she was amused by this funny scene.

Wutiao Qiutong: "Xia Mei, restrain your gloating expression."

——Fortunately, he still took you to eat marshmallows, it will only make things worse at critical moments.

"But look at Qiutong's expression, it's the same as you when you were a child, it's just carved out of the same mold." Qi said solemnly, "Does it look super attractive? If someone wants to put Qiutong in the future Put it in a sack, drag it to the alley and beat him up? Where are you going to pay me for a precious son?"

Hearing what his wife said, Gojo Satoru felt something was wrong, "Qi, are you saying that I'm begging for beating in disguise?"

"Ah, it was discovered."

"You didn't even think about trying to hide it, did you?" Gojo Satoru said angrily, "Besides, it's better to be like me than like you. Your character used to be worse than mine."

"?" Qi felt unprecedentedly confused, "Are you serious?"

"When did you see me lie to you?"

"Now."

"But your previous personality was really bad. If you don't believe me, just call and ask Nitro and Jie to see who has the worst personality."

"Is there any need to compare this kind of thing? Just stand there and don't move, I'll call right away."

……

They were chattering, obviously the two of them together were over 60 years old, but they still quarreled like children who haven't grown up, the content was childish and boring.

The onlookers will only feel speechless after seeing it, thinking that this couple is actually only six or seven years old in mental age?Today's elementary school students don't quarrel like this.

but……

Wutiao Qiutong looked at his parents who were more immature than children, but suddenly laughed.

Isn't it the best to live such a lively life every day?

The author has something to say: This article is over.

Next is the extra episode of the if line - "About the incident that I was dragged back to be a child bride-in-law when I failed to beat the mission goal when I was nine years old".

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Ps. Qi's character design, as well as Qiu Tong and Xia Mei's character design, I put it on wb, it's still my name!Friends who want to see it can go and see it!