Zhang jiaomei looked at Luo Feifan's look, turned her eyes, and then said, "since Fengling is responsible for this, he counts. Talk to Fengling and give your grandfather one!"

It was light. Luo Bi smiled: "I don't want to add trouble to Fengling."

Zhang jiaomei blamed Luo Bi for her lack of ambition: "how can this be trouble? It's just a matter of Fengling's words."

Luo Yan's eyes showed contempt. She didn't dare to tell Fengling about this. It can be seen that Fengling didn't care about her.

Luo Bin is running to moo. Zhang jiaomei tries to persuade Luo Bi. He also helps. Anyway, they won't go until they reach their goal.

Master Zhu shook his head and said to Robbie, "why don't you ask your husband? Maybe he has a way."

Whether it's done or not, Luo Bi only asked, and Luo Feifan and the Luo side family will give up. Relatives are like this. It's just that you can't get along well. If you get along well, you'll often come to the door for autumn wind, either this or that. If you give, they will come. If you don't, they say you're stingy. Anyway, you deserve to owe them if you're better than others.

Luo Hang also means this: "if you dial a communication for Fengling, he will say no." you can't make it difficult for your daughter to do it for the sake of the old man's satisfaction! If Fengling refused, he would come forward and invite his father and eldest brother's family out.

Luo Bi had a plan for a long time. She didn't need to dial communication for Fengling, so did she: "forget it. It's useless to ask. Fengling certainly doesn't agree. If the big aunt really wants one, I'll give you a small one. The big one won't work. Fengling knows she'll be angry."

"What do you mean I want? It's said that your grandfather is old and drinking moo's milk is good for people of his age. Why can't you understand?" Zhang jiaomei was exposed by Luo Bi and thought through her heart. Her face turned red and she was in a hurry to plead.

"OK, it's my grandfather who wants it, not my aunt." Luo Bi's undisguised sarcasm turned and asked Luo Feifan, "can you give me a small one? If Grandpa wants to, he'll choose one. If he doesn't want to, it's OK."

Luo Feifan also felt embarrassed by Luo Bi. It was rare for the child to be filial once. He accepted it when he saw it: "the small one is small. Moo moo moo grows fast. Where did you raise it? I'll have a look."

He took Master Zhu's hand and said, "help me take the palm of my hand and choose what I have to raise."

Luo Hang led the way. Everyone cheered and went to the backyard.

Hua ran and Wu Cheng had cleaned the cubs long ago. A group of cubs were having fun outside the shed. Luo Yan was adored at the sight of her curly fur and cute appearance. She ran over to have a look at this and that, and caught the fattest one and picked it up.

"Grandpa, I want this one."

Luo Fanfan looked at it, and Master Zhu said, "that one is good and strong."

"This one can't be given to you." Wu Cheng ran over and grabbed the Cub: "this is my home."

Luo yanmeng was on the spot. Luo Hang had just introduced them. Wu Cheng was the legitimate son of the Wu family from emperor Xing. She didn't dare to contradict others and looked back at her grandfather and parents.

"Is there a master?" Luo Feifan was surprised. He glanced at the other cubs and said, "there are so many more. You can choose another one."

It's the only way. Luo Yan was busy choosing again. Finally, she picked a chubby one and picked it up: "just this one."

Wu Cheng was pacifying the cub in his arms. When he heard the speech, he angrily ran over to explore his hand and grabbed it again: "this one is also from my family. What are your eyes and how do you always like other people's things?"