Rong Ling's so-called business is to discuss the next way.
Among the three, Rong Su said the most and Rong Ling said the least. Liu Wei rowed all the way, ate and drank sour plum soup and baked his hands. He had no awareness of the meeting.
Until a deafening cry of the child interrupted the conversation of the three.
Liu Wei followed the voice and saw a little boy in red sitting on the wetland. Xi xiangmingxiang was coaxing beside the little boy, but the little boy didn't listen. He just opened his mouth and howled loudly. His voice was hoarse.
Even the servant girls and mammies under the small gallery bridge in the distant garden were shocked. Then a large group of people came and surrounded the little boy.
Liu Wei rubbed her fingers and stood up and said, "let me see. You go on."
Thinking about the small things like children's falling, Rong Xu didn't care. Instead, Rong lengduo looked at Liu Wei, got up, picked up the oil paper umbrella next to the pavilion, propped it up, and handed it to her.
Liu Wei looks at the snow outside her eyes and takes the umbrella.
The interaction between Rong Ling and Liu Wei, and Rong Su's whole eyes, inevitably made him unhappy, but he didn't show it.
Rong Qian cried very sad, cried very selfless, cried to the end, and began to burp.
When Liu wei walked by, he saw that Xi xiangmingxiang had been pushed aside. Several old mothers were shouting at him like their ancestors, but they dared not help him.
Xiaoli has seen her mother. She runs like a shell and bumps into her mother's leg. She looks up at her mother with black eyes.
Liu Wei leads his son to walk over, bending over to ask Rong Qing: "what's the matter with the third young master?"
Rong tilts his head, looks at Liu Wei, and then continues to cry with his mouth turned!
The servant girls of mammy are all in a hurry, and they are coaxing again.
Mingxiang Xixiang goes to Liu Wei, and Mingxiang lowers her voice and says, "young master, I want to pick the plum blossom over there, but I ran too fast and fell, I'm afraid it hurt, so..."
Mingxiang's words are not finished, and the crying countenance suddenly stops, looks up, and complains with tears, "it's not me who fell, it's him who tripped me!"
Little fat fingers, pointing straight at little Li.
Xiaoli looked at his fingers, and some wronged her mother more tightly.
Liu Wei also looked at Xiao Li and asked with a straight face, "but really?"
Xiaoli hurriedly shook his head: "I don't have it, Dad, I really don't have it."
"It's you who jumped up and I fell. It's you!" Rong Qian is probably really upset. His tone is sharp.
Xiaodou Dingyi, who was holding her mother's thigh, said: "Xiaohua is playing on the root of the tree. You almost stepped on it. I just fished it away, but I didn't touch you!"
"But all of a sudden you come out, and I can't stop!"
Xiaoli sniffed, "you are not stable."
His eyes were red: "you bullied me!"
Although Rong Qian was afraid of Xiao Li, he was in the presence of an adult. He knew that the big devil didn't dare to fight, so he was very confident.
In this way, two children you a word, I a word, the more noisy the louder.
The big girl and the little girl behind Xixiang look at each other and look at each other. The little girl is afraid to say: "I I see that it's young master mo. I bumped into him. I bumped into him A moment... "
Rong Mo, who was watching a play nearby, was suddenly stunned.
Rong Mo looks at the little girl, who quickly retracts her body behind Xixiang. She only shows one eye timidly, but when she can't see the little girl, she turns her head and goes to see other people, but they all stare at herself. Even the little man's third brother, who is short and loves crying, holds a pair of misty eyes and looks at him.
When jonimoton was sick, he just felt like a needle in his eyes.
Liu Wei believes that chicks don't lie.
Liu Wei looks down at her son by the leg, but sees the little guy pursing his mouth. The little adult's expression is funny.
"What's the matter, Xiao Li?" Little girl saw that it was Rong Mo bumping. Little Li was so close that she could not see it.
Xiaoli is silent.
Sitting on the wetland, Rong Qian, who hasn't got up yet, looks at his brother Rong Mo strangely. He is in a trance. In a hoarse cry voice, he stammers, "two, two It's you. Did you push me? "
As soon as Rong Mo's face rose, his tone was harsh, and he said fiercely, "who is free to bump into you, and who is the one who caused you to fall down, you don't know? What kind of little flowers and grass? I've seen people raise kittens and dogs, but I haven't seen people raise spiders. What kind of good things can such a strange person be... "
When Rong Mo said this, Liu Wei frowned immediately and was about to speak, but there was another voice ahead of her.
Speaking is always standing under the tree, did not open the mouth of Rong Zhi.
Rong Su's three sons, Rong Zhi, Rong Mo and Rong Qing.
The three sons were not born of one mother. Although they grew up together, they raised hundreds of people in the same rice.In the days when the seventh Prince's residence was borrowed, Liu Wei knew that among the three children, Rong Zhi was the most stable, disciplined and honest one, but after all, the child was a child. No matter how stable he was, he could not be mischievous. Once you meet someone you don't like, or something you don't like, it will definitely show.
For example, before, Rong Zhi didn't like big girls and little girls, so he didn't hesitate to condescend and bully two little girls together with his two younger brothers.
But later, he was caught in the study by Rong Xu and punished to stand for a while. Maybe his self-esteem was hurt. From then on, he dared not bully big girls and little girls.
So, today, Rong Ling brings Xiaoli to visit the house, and Rong Su calls several sons to play with her in the yard. Rong Zhi has always been very cold. She has been on the side all the way. With a kind of eyes that I don't want to play with you little farts, she stands under the tree to avoid snow.
At present, Rong Zhi's voice was soft, and he forced out a weak majesty. He seriously taught his two younger brothers: "what is the noise like in front of the guests! Rong Mo, how does our father teach us on weekdays? Don't bully the weak, don't turn your brother against us. Go and help Rong up. I won't tell your aunt about this. "
Rongmo is usually a bear child, especially leather, but everyone has a killer. Rongmo's killer is the big brother Rongzhi on his head.
Usually, Rong Zhi always turns a blind eye to Rong Mo's nonsense. After all, he is a good brother growing up together. Especially in front of outsiders, the eldest brother is partial to helping his younger brother.
Even if I look back, I will be scolded by my elder brother, but my younger brother has never suffered any loss before. Now, my elder brother even asks him to admit his mistake in front of the stranger, but he refuses to accept it immediately. His pout is too high: "it's not my fault, why should I help him!"