When Luo Ming came to Baiyufang to pick up lantern riddles the next day, he always felt something was wrong, as if he was being watched by something.

After turning a page, he looked up at Zhang Wuliang, and saw him smiling brightly at himself, Luo Mingyue shuddered: "Why, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhang Wuliang smiled amiably, glanced at the lantern riddle booklet, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Luo Mingyue patted his head: "It should be pretty good, I want to take it home and guess it slowly, okay? I can't figure it out for a while."

"It's ok. I wrote this last night. It's not much. You can guess first, and I'll prepare a new one for you after guessing." Zhang Wuliang, who is in need of others, is very talkative.

And he is still very considerate: "There is an answer to the riddle on the last page. If you think you have guessed it, you can face it later."

"Ah?" Luo Ming became a little panicked. This is all about giving the answers to the students and then asking them to do their homework. He hesitated for a while and said, "Why don't you leave the answer to this mystery, and wait for me to answer it." I figured it out, I'll take another look."

Zhang Wuliang raised his eyebrows: "It's okay..."

Luo Mingyue heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes flicked all the time without daring to look at it, and after successfully pulling out the last page, he stuffed it directly into Zhang Wuliang's hand.

Zhang Wuliang looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and it was a little funny.It's just an answer to a riddle, like a scourge.

However, if Zhang Wuliang knew Luo Ming’s despair when he saw the answers to the lantern riddles left at home, he should be able to understand his current mood. The anger, disappointment, and loss at that time, if not for Luo Ming Yue kept silently saying: "He is your second brother, dear second brother, dear, don't be angry, don't be angry." He is about to do something rebellious, don't think that he doesn't know who it is because he writes with his left hand!

Looking at his inexplicably distorted expression, Zhang Wuliang asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Mingyue woke up from the memory, adjusted his mood and smiled at him: "I'm fine, by the way, how much is this, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Wuliang pressed his hand that took out his purse: "Look at what you said, the relationship between us is just some lantern riddles, isn't it?

Even if I gave it to you, you don't always talk about money with me, it hurts more. "

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zhang Wuliang took his hand from his purse: "You are always so polite to me, why don't you treat me as a brother?"

"Brother?" Luo Mingyue suddenly felt that this was a very beautiful name: "Okay! Brother!"

Zhang Wuliang was stunned seeing the smile on his face, and then suddenly laughed, Luo Mingyue was a little inexplicable by his smile, just when he was puzzled, he heard Zhang Wuliang say: "Mingyue, follow me to the back , I have something to discuss with you."

"Huh? Oh, ok..." Seeing him, Luo Mingyue turned around and left, quickly packed up the lantern riddles in his hands and followed.

Zhang Wuliang walked ahead, he didn't know if his decision today was right or not.

But seeing the sincerity on Luo Mingyue's face, he suddenly didn't want to deal with him like that in the mall. As for the result...

Then wait for time to verify it.

Zhang Wuliang took him to the back room, motioned him to sit down at the table, and went out with a teapot to fetch a pot of water. Luo Mingyue looked at him as if he was going to have a long talk, and he was a little nervous. He squeezed his hands The scroll on the paper asked carefully: "What do you want to discuss with me?"

Zhang Wuliang put the poured tea bowl in front of him, smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, just drink some tea."

"Oh." Seeing him smiling, Luo Mingyue relaxed a little.Picking up the tea bowl, he took a small sip.

Zhang Wuliang thought over and over again and said: "I want to discuss a business with you."

"Ah?" No matter how much Luo Mingyue thought about it, he never thought that Zhang Wuliang would tell him this. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it, I don't know how to do business."

Zhang Wuliang smiled reassuringly: "You don't have to refuse in a hurry, just listen to me..."

"This...well..." Luo Mingyue calmed down under Zhang Wuliang's comfort, and sat on the stool obediently and listened.

——This is the separator for secret negotiations—

"That's all, do you understand?" Zhang Wuliang said with the tea in his cup.

Luo Ming nodded hesitantly, although he understood what Zhang Wuliang meant.

But he can't make up his mind at all now, he has never made such a big decision: "I want to go back and ask my family first, is that okay?"

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "Of course, I'll wait for your reply."

Luo Ming nodded his head and fell into deep thought. He is now sixteen. Compared with his brothers, he is not capable of writing or martial arts. He still achieves nothing. He has never accomplished anything by himself. He is also a man. Now There was a ready opportunity in front of him, but he didn't dare to make up his own mind, Luo Mingyue felt a little depressed.

There was a knock on the door, and Chen Xiaonian's voice came through the crack of the door: "Brother Zhang, the meal is ready, do you want to eat?"

Only then did Zhang Wuliang realize that he had been in the room with Luo Mingyue all morning, so he hurried over and opened the door.

Chen Xiaonian's body and bright smile appeared outside the door. Zhang Wuliang walked out and hugged him in his arms naturally. Smelling the smell of oily smoke from Chen Xiaonian's body, he said with some self-blame: "It's all my fault that I forgot the time. Next time I will do this again." Just come and call me, don't cook by yourself."

Chen Xiaonian nodded obediently with a smile in his eyes.

Zhang Wuliang rubbed his hair, and his tone was full of tenderness: "Let's go eat." Then he turned his head to look at Luo Mingyue and said, "If Mingyue doesn't mind, come over and eat together?"

Luo Mingyue was still sad, but Zhang Wuliang jumped up suddenly.Then he ate a mouthful of dog food. The mood at this meeting was really delicate. Hearing Zhang Wuliang's invitation, he silently nodded and followed to the kitchen.

Chen Xiaonian thought that Luo Mingyue might have lunch here today, so he specially cooked two extra dishes, and cleared away the table that was usually used for piling up sundries.It can be said that he took good care of him, but Luo Mingyue's mood was not very good.

When Luo Mingyue stepped into the gate of his house, he still felt his stomach ache. He had seen his father and his mother eating together, he had seen his elder brother and his sister-in-law eating together, and he had seen his second brother eating with his second sister-in-law. .

But there wasn't any couple between them that was as sticky as brother Liang and brother Nian. He couldn't accept it. Who told him that brother Nian was unlikable, why didn't he see it?

The servant at home saw Luo Mingyue lowered his body and saluted: "Young master, you are back."

Luo Mingyue nodded.

The boy was about to leave when Luo Mingyue stopped him again and asked, "Where's my father?"

The servant bent down and replied respectfully: "Go back to young master, the master is in the back garden."

Luo Mingyue nodded and walked towards the backyard.

At this time, in the gazebo by the lotus pond in the backyard, two men were confronting each other with chess. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a Tibetan Confucian uniform and carrying a goat, was staring at the chessboard intently. He was holding a sunspot in his right hand. Where to land is better, I am deeply afraid that if one falls, it will be a defeat.

Sitting across from him was a young man wearing a blue and white Confucian uniform and a hat.But the old god is there, there is no pressure at all, and he even has the leisure to admire the lotus in the pond.

These two people are Luo Mingyue's father Luo Yuanqing and second elder brother Luo Mingxi. When you see Luo Yuanqing, you can know why Luo Mingyue looks so good. It's all hereditary.

Luo Yuanqing is a typical handsome uncle. The goatee stroked by the slender fingers of his left hand shows his temperament even more. It is the precipitation of the years, and even the slightly furrowed eyebrows at this moment are full of energy.

This beautiful scenery makes people intoxicated, but it is a pity that someone broke this tranquility, "Father, now that the overall situation is settled, why do you insist on it so hard?

It's better to calm down and enjoy the beauty of this early summer. "

Uncle Mei's eyebrows frowned, and then slowly relaxed, with a little helplessness on his face: "Xi'er's chess skills are getting better and better, I really can't catch up with my father."

There is no annoyance in the tone, but it is full of doting, which makes you wonder who made him like this.

You follow his line of sight and take a deep breath. You see another beauty with a handsome face and a pretty face.

But the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes won't make you mistake him for a woman. The swaying paper fan and the faint smirk at the corner of his mouth make him a shrewd person.

Luo Yuanqing raised his head and looked outside the pavilion: "It's still early, why don't Xi'er set a plate for father again?"

Luo Mingxi's fan froze, and a crack appeared on his indifferent face. He started fanning this morning, and now he only stopped for lunch.

But his father's level is too bad, no matter how hard he tried, he never won a game, and he couldn't make it too obvious for him to see, God knows how he persisted, let's have another game?Forgive him, he would rather go back and write ten policy essays.

It may be that Luo Mingxi's wish was too strong to be heard by God, so Luo Mingyue was sent to rescue him. Luo Mingyue's arrival immediately attracted Luo Yuanqing's attention.

The more Luo Ming stepped into his father's field of vision, he heard his father's cordial greeting: "Why did Xiao Yue come back so late today? Can you have lunch? There is still food for you in the kitchen, let them serve it for you to eat." point?"

The tone of indulgence was more than ten times that of the conversation with Luo Mingxi just now. This tone was heard by the people who usually worked with Luo Yuanqing. No one would believe that it was the words of their majestic mayor.

But the sooner Luo Ming understood his father's mother-like concern for him.And he was able to deal with it calmly. With a smile on his face, he called out to each of them: "Father, second brother."

Then he sat down on the vacant stone bench next to them, looked at Luo Yuanqing and said, "Father, I have already eaten lunch outside."

Luo Yuanqing nodded, and asked again: "You said you went out to pick up things in the morning, but did you bring them back?"

Luo Mingyu nodded: "Someone has sent it to my yard."

Luo Yuanqing didn't care much about what he brought back, but Luo Mingxi asked curiously: "Little brother, what did you bring back, and you have been secretive since yesterday?"

Luo Mingyue immediately became alert: "I won't tell you, and you are not allowed to look for it in my yard!"

Luo Mingxi just asked casually, who knew that Luo Mingyue would react so strongly, then he became interested.

The more Luo Ming saw his second brother narrowed his peach blossom eyes, he knew what bad idea he was playing again: "Father, look at second brother!"

Luo Yuanqing immediately defended: "Xi'er, don't bully your brother all the time."

"I got it, I got it," Luo Mingxi said perfunctorily.

Luo Mingyue looked at his appearance, and made up his mind to hide the lantern riddles well so that he could not find them.

But now he has a more important matter to discuss with his father: "Dad, I want to do business."

"Doing business?"

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