Anshayrton stepped down and turned around. "Oh? Is that man male or female, please? "

According to krohante, violet marks are only found on men who have special abilities in that family.

"Men." Said Miss Jennifer.

“……”

"If this question is important to Mrs. Lu Shao, I can find a way to contact him again and ask him whether it is a natural mark or a tattoo..." Jennifer said that, shrugged his shoulders and said, "but although he is a good man, he is not easy to contact. Mrs. Lu Shao has helped me so much and also provided me with your love materials with Mr. Lu. I will try my best to contact him."

An Xia Er wants to refuse, always feel to ask this matter may be a little absurd, because the "violet family" that crohan said may not exist.

But looking at Jennifer's sincere eyes to help, anxier felt that since the topic had been mentioned, let Jennifer help her to prove it, at least we can know whether there are people born with violet marks in the world!

"Well, thank you." "Good bye, Miss Jennifer," said anxier with a smile

"Goodbye, Mrs. Lu Shao. Welcome to redan next time." Miss Jennifer also waved to her. Although they didn't see each other for a long time in redan, she always felt very chatty with Mrs. Lu Shao.

Wutong is same as below. A car that goes to the airport is stopping under a big Indus tree not far away. Ares, accompanied by an Xia Er, comes over.

Wutong autumn leaves fall, Ann Xia Er wearing autumn and knee high heels, long hair softly behind her, blooming her beautiful years.

Looking at this season, an Xia'er sighed, "it feels like a year has passed again. When I married Lu Bai, I was only 19 years old, but now my children are almost four years old."

"Is young madam feeling that you know Mr. Lu?" Ares smiles.

"Yes, I married her on a contract. I thought we would be separated soon. How could we have come together today..." Anxier sighed.

"I'm surprised at one thing." Ares asked her, "why did the young lady ask the writer about the violet family just now? Why didn't you ask us? Don't the young lady think we are less knowledgeable than that woman writer? "

Anxia'er was shocked, and stopped at once. "What do you say? Don't you... "

"No, I don't know." Ares immediately grinned, "I just feel that I can't be despised by the young lady. In fact, those of us who often travel all over the world don't necessarily know less than a scholar."

An Xia'er's eyebrow angle is drawn. If she doesn't ask others, she will despise them?

Anxier shook her head and smiled, and went on to the car. "I heard about the violet family, too..."

Behind him, Ares held his chin and thought, "is there a family?"

After anxier came, the bodyguard outside opened the door.

A couple of them are going at once.

In the car, in addition to an Xia'er, Lu Chen and Lu Xi also accompany her.

As soon as anxier got on the bus, Lu Xi asked, "Mommy, Mommy, do you know any female writers? Why do I have to meet her before I leave? Is it your friend? "

"Because I met this woman writer when I first came to redan." An Xia'er reached out and hugged his son. "I talked with her very well at that time. I promised that if I had time to finish my work in ridan, I could take an interview with her. So now I want to fulfill my promise!"

"Interview?" Lu Chen also frowned, "isn't that what journalists do? What does this woman writer want to interview mommy for? "

"Oh, she writes love stories." Anxier patiently explained to her son, "she said she wanted to get some material from me after hearing about your father and me."

"What? Do you want mommy to provide her with materials, or about mommy and daddy? " Lu Xi's shrewd brain immediately began to work. He frowned and asked, "have you paid for the information? When the book is sold, can Mommy share it? "

Ansha'er's head dropped and almost dropped her chin!

She looks up and says awkwardly, "that Xiao Xi, we can't look at money for everything. Some things can't be measured by money. "

It's really

It's not her genes, is it?

"Yes, there is basically only one person who needs money." Lu Chen said calmly, "poor people."

An Xia'er's face is sweaty.

At once, Lu Xi suddenly said, "if you say so..."

"Do you think we are short of money?" Lu Chen said, "how much does the light daddy scatter in the charity meeting every year, and will there be a lack of mummy's information fee?"

"That's right, too."

Lu Xi doesn't have a problem. He drinks with Lu Chen alone.

Anxier slowly drove her head out of the window, her eyebrows twitched, and her back was full of sweat, according to her son She used to be, poor? Because she likes money?

As a result, an Xia'er began to educate his son in philosophy, "that, Xiao Chen, Xiao Xi Don't look down on the poor. A person's value is not determined by his money. Some families with ordinary economy are also very happy, and some families with rich people are not necessarily very happy. In fact, there are two kinds of wealth, one is economic wealth, the other is spiritual wealth, and whether people can live happily mainly comes from... "

Lu Chen and Lu Xi are obedient children. No matter whether they have their own understanding of this topic or not, dad said that when mummy talks, the whole family should listen carefully.

Therefore, the two young masters were listening to anxier's talk all the way, nodding and thinking from time to time. When encountering any questions, they also put forward their arguments to anxier.

Fifteen minutes later, on the way to the airport, the car passed a cemetery and stopped.

Anxier wondered, "well, why did you stop here? In other words, it seems that this is not the way to stugormo airport? "

Talking with Lu Chen and Lu Xi all the way about spiritual wealth and economic wealth, I didn't look at the window!

"Little madam, Mr. Lu is in the cemetery. I just called him. Let's meet him first." Said ares on the front copilot, getting off.

An Xia'er looked out of the car window. Sure enough, Lu Bai's car was parked outside the cemetery, and the bodyguards were waiting outside.

Look up, Yingfei cemetery.

It's redan Royal Cemetery!

Anshael knew it, because Prince korohante was buried in this cemetery.

"Wait in the car. It's windy outside. I'll see what your father is doing there." After confessing to her two sons, an Xia'er took a scarf and hung it around her neck, and got off the bus.