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Upon hearing Yuan Shu's question, Lu Qingyao lightly smiled. "A few days ago, didn't the chief elder say that after the two children's tests, my wife would bring their children along to the imperial capital."

He pretended not to see Yuan Shu's cracked expression and sneered, then lowered his head. While drinking the tea himself, he said, "Both of you taste it, it's made by my wife. If you like it, you can bring some back."

In terms of being infuriating, the Regimental Commander Lu did not lose to anyone —

You don't think he's doing well here? Then he would show them something he had never heard of.

Ning Qing had invented the flowery tea himself, so not many people knew how to make it.

After Yuan Shu received Third Bro's warning, he furiously lowered his head and looked at the tea that was not far away.

Who would want something like that? Unless it was someone who had never seen the world.

Yuan Wang treated people better than his sister, he had a fake smile on his face, and after taking a sip of tea, he evaluated: It's indeed delicious, Regimental Commander Lu is willing to give it to me?

Lu Qingyao poured some tea for her, "I can afford it. My daughter went to the mountain with Xiangjun a few months ago and picked a lot of flowers that could be used for tea. It just so happens that I can offer some to the elders. "

Treat our guests! It was as if he was at home.

Regimental Commander Lu had learned the essence of his wife, and her words choked the other party to death.

In the kitchen.

When Xiangdang heard his father's words of retaliation, he said in shock, "I didn't expect my father to be this powerful as well."

Ning Qing didn't want her son to know that she also just found out, "Go out and bring the dishes over."

Xiangdang saw that his mother was preparing to fry the meat and asked curiously: "Eh? Mom, when did you kill chickens? "

When the woman mentioned this, she laughed, "Just now, when I was building it up, Auntie Liu gave me a piece of chicken breast meat. It's just nice, I'll make you all Beijing Jam Meat Roll."

"We can eat fresh food again."

Xiangdang's mouth had a smile on it as he carried the string of potato out. He immediately helped his father and echoed: "It's just right, it's my filial piety with my younger brother. When we go back in the future, I'll ask grandpa if he likes it."

Since they had already said so, there was no need to worry about the two of them getting greedy.

Yuan Shu snappily snorted, "You speak as if no one else knows how to do it."

Xiangjun walked over from upstairs and was the first to see his aunt pointing at the flower tea. Combined with Xiangdang's words, he immediately understood, "Of course it's different, those things don't have my filial piety or big brother's."

Yuan Shu said angrily: "You sound like you're the one who did it."

Xiangjun casually walked down the stairs, and upon hearing that, he smirked: "My flowers are half of the raw materials from my hard work, it's understandable."

He had stayed by his mother's side for such a long time, so no matter how annoyed he was, he had to deal with it by himself.

Xiangdang gave her a 'good job' look before turning around and entering the kitchen.

Xiangjun, on the other hand, was sitting beside his father with a sharp smile on his face. "Come, aunt, uncle, drink some tea.

Lu Qingyao looked at his second son with praise. Hmm, for the first time, he realized that his second son could actually say something like that.

Just as Yuan Shu wanted to object, he was pulled by the sleeve by the third brother, and shut his mouth resentfully.

Yuan Wang laughed dryly as he looked at his second nephew's smiling expression, "It's indeed delicious."

"Uncle, aside from visiting me and my brother on behalf of grandpa, is there anything else?"

Yes, I finally got to the point.

Yuan Wang said in a euphemistic tone, "I still mainly want to bring you and Xiangdang back."

Just as he finished his sentence, the man's voice rang out, "Brothers, come over here quickly. It's these two people. Throw them out together!"

The few people in the room followed the voice and looked over. They saw two or three people with heads sticking out of the door.

They were the Brother Zhao, the Great Hammer, and the Titan.

There were also a few kids, most likely from the same class as Qiu Jianhan.

Brother Zhao was the first to enter and ask the dumbstruck Xiangjun, "I heard your brother say that you were to be forcefully taken away?"

Regimental Commander Lu's forehead popped out, "Lu Jianshe!"

This was the first time a construction child dared to confront his father head on. "Ha ha, mom, come out quickly. Daddy's going to hit me!"

Lu Qingyao didn't really want to beat this brat up, but he actually wanted to complain to his wife. He got up and raised his voice, "I'll really beat you up today."

In his heart, Yuan Wang also hoped that Regimental Commander Lu would quickly beat up this little son of his, but he still had to protect his face a little.

He stood up as well, as if to pull the frame.

Xiangjun walked to the side of his tiger-faced brother, emotionally pinching his little face, and said to Brother Zhao: "They won't take me away, don't listen to what that construction kid has to say."

Brother Zhao looked at the two people in the living room and hesitated, "Brother, are you sure?"

Don't get sent away by the Regimental Commander Lu in the end, that would be terrible!

Xiangjun laughed, and then went close to his good friend and whispered: "My mom is still here!"

Brother Zhao seriously considered for a few seconds before he reluctantly nodded, "Alright, if you can't take it anymore and ask your brother to call me then."

Jian Chen heard the conversation between the two and remembered that his mother was here. His father wouldn't actually hit him so he shouted towards the outside, "You two go back first. If something happens, I'll call for you two."

After a few seconds, the outside became quiet.

Lu Qingyao took off his slippers, and said to his youngest son: "Come over here."

"Mom!"

"Calling your mother is useless."

When Ning Qing came out, he saw that Regimental Commander Lu was really going to beat his child up and felt a headache, "What are you doing? After putting on your shoes, you still have guests! "

He ran up behind his mother and made a face at his father, who was wearing shoes.

Ning Qing carried the last dish to the table and started to eat.

Yuan Wang hadn't had much to eat before he said to Ning Qing: "It's like this, my father is getting older and older. Coming this time, I want to bring my two nephews back."

"I'll be bringing them back in two months. I've already talked with the elder on the phone. If you have already left and the elder hasn't notified you yet, you can call the elder at his house and ask."

Ning Qing rolled a biscuit for his angry little son, "If you think it's delicious, I'll make it for you in two days."

It meant that they were not allowed to take it today.

The children were all thinking about how they could make the two of them leave as soon as possible. They didn't even put the meal in their eyes and answered without thinking.

Yuan Wang was a little frustrated. He brought it up again and again today, but both times, he rejected it.

Seeing that his little sister was about to speak, he frowned and gave her a calm expression. Then, he took out the tickets that he had rejected from the Regimental Commander Lu.

"These tickets are some of my father's intentions."

Ning Qing graciously received it, "Thank you elder."

The members of the Lu family at the table cast puzzled gazes at her.

Yuan Wang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had finally completed the mission given to him by his father.

As for that mission, bring his two nephews home, let's forget about it!

The thoughts of the people at the table were all different.

After dinner, the two prepared to leave.

Ning Qing handed the wrapped up scented tea over, "Take care."

Yuan Shu looked around, then sneered: "The two of you are truly scheming."

With that, he turned around and left without looking back.

In her opinion, those two brats no longer regarded her as someone from the Yuan Family anymore.

Ning Qing watched as the two figures disappeared, and the smile on his face slowly faded, his gaze becoming heavy.