Chapter 142： retreat

Chapter 142 Retreat

Mrs. Si smiled and looked at her grandson, "It seems that grandma's soup can be taken back."

Si Niannian looked at Rongqing, and suddenly thought of the screams of the girls he heard in Rongsheng before.

"Does this sister also want your brother to be your husband?" She whispered in a milky voice, but her expression was very serious, as if she was asking a very important question.

"Pfft!"

Si Xinghe was the first to burst out laughing, bent over and hugged Si Niannian.

"Where did the little princess learn this?"

"In the arena, when my brother and sister were in the ring, the sisters below all shouted like this." Si Niannian said.

Rongqing blushed when he was told, and quickly explained, "Those are Si Muen's fan support group, I'm not."

The bowl and spoon in his hand are still holding up, neither going in nor going out.

"Uh, I suddenly remembered that I had an appointment to go to Rongsheng, so I'll go first."

Rongqing put the soup bowl on the small table next to it, "This...it's very nutritious, don't forget to drink it."

nodded to the others, and Rongqing left.

"This girl looks pretty good, and she has saved you. She's brave." Mrs. Si walked over and sat in the position she had just given.

Si Muen is out of danger, but there are too many fractures in his body. Even if he takes the medicine pill, he will not be able to heal in a while, so he can only lie on the bed at this time and can't do anything.

"Grandma, she just came to return my coat." Si Muen explained.

There was indeed a bag on the sofa next to it, which contained a neatly ironed and folded tracksuit.

Mrs. Si smiled and nodded, "Well, grandma knows, you are just friends, right? Her name is Rongqing, how old is she this year? Is it your classmate? Which family?"

"Grandma." Si Muen looked helpless, "I'm only 15 years old."

"What happened at the age of 15, when your grandfather was your age, he started chasing me." Mrs. Si fed Si Muen a bowl of soup, and the whole process was inquiring about Rongqing.

Si Muen had no choice but to turn to Si Xiyou with a look of help.

Si Xiyou has a serious and serious face: "You have grown up, I will not restrain you too much. If you really think that girl is good, you should communicate with your heart and don't let others down."

Si Muen: "..."

In the end, it was Mr. Si who opened his mouth and diverted the topic, "What happened recently is all directed at our Si family, so I decided to retreat for a period of time. Only when my cultivation goes up a level, can I deal with those who are secretly in the dark. people act as a deterrent.”

"The third child, the family will be handed over to you." Mr. Si looked at Si Xinghe.

For this young son, although he always disliked it, he was never disappointed in fact, and even he was proud of this son for a time.

"Don't worry, Dad." Si Xinghe nodded.

Then, Mr. Si took out another key and gave it to Si Niannian.

"This is the key to the innermost room in the basement. Your mother's stuff is in it."

Mr. Si left after speaking. No one knew where he went to retreat. He didn't even bring a driver. He only sent a message to Si Xinghe when he got there to report safety, and then completely lost contact with him.

The next day, Si Niannian finally started school, and Bu Chensu sent her to the door of the class and handed her over to Gu Yanan before leaving.

When the get out of class was over, Zhao Jiaojiao accidentally touched Si Niannian's book on the ground while passing by.

"I'm sorry Si Niannian, I didn't mean it, I'll pick it up for you."

Zhao Jiaojiao was so frightened that she picked up the book and wiped it carefully before putting it on the table, "I, I really didn't mean it, Si Niannian, don't be angry."

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