Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

It can't be blamed for Luo Jiaojiao's excitement.

Luo Zhe has been unable to speak for a long time. Although the current situation is much better than when he first returned home, he is still unable to speak.

Now that Luo Jiaojiao heard Luo Zhe speak, how could she not be excited?

Luo Zhe opened his mouth, "Ah..."

"Xiao Liu, didn't you just say something? Say one more thing."

"Ah, ah..."

No matter how Luo Jiaojiao asked, Luo Zhe's reply to her was just this kind of voice that was out of tune.

But just now she clearly heard "Okay" from Luo Zhe's mouth.

She's pretty sure that's definitely not what she heard wrong.

But what he said was only the word 'good', and the word didn't need to be pronounced much, maybe it was a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiaojiao's energy was obviously pulled down.

Even with the cold popsicle in her mouth, she couldn't lift her spirits.

Luo Jue stretched out her little hand and patted Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder comfortingly.

At this moment, I saw the servant girl from the mansion walking in with a few people.

Those people were old and young, men and women, and the clothes they wore were not affordable by ordinary people.

It's just that apart from the clear eyes of the old man walking in front who didn't squint, the people behind him made people feel uncomfortable, as if their eyes were on the top of their heads, and they looked at people through their nostrils.

A woman was leading a little boy, who looked about seven or eight years old, slightly older than Luo Zhe.

He just took two steps, and directly shook off the woman's hand.

With a face full of impatience, "Mother, why did we come here! After walking for so long, my feet are sore!"

The old man walking in front frowned Brick and glanced at the child who spoke just now, "Look at what you look like now? The men of the Wan family are not as delicate as you."

The boy curled his lips and said nothing.

The mother beside him quickly said, "Father, Jun'er is still young, and today is indeed a long journey. It is normal for him to be tired."

The old man looked at the speaking woman and shook his head.

"If you go on like this, all good children will be raised by you!"

After finishing speaking, without looking at the woman's face, she turned her head and followed the servant girl to continue walking.

Hearing this, Luo Jiaojiao had a clear expression on his face.

The Wan family is probably the one from her hometown that grandma mentioned.

Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe were small, and they were standing in the corner.

So the Wan family didn't see the two of them at all.

The Wan family took two steps forward, frowned and looked back.

Unexpectedly, the boy didn't follow, but sat down on the ground and couldn't get up.

Seeing Mr. Wan's face turning green and pale after seeing such behavior.

He looked at Wan Jiajun who was sitting on the ground, and said coldly, "Get up!"

Unexpectedly, instead of getting up, Wan Jiajun intensified, moving his legs and kicking on the ground twice, his trousers and clothes were covered with dust.

Shouting, "I'm tired, I'm not leaving, I'm getting up, I'm going to rest!"

The old man of the Wan family pointed at Wan Jiajun, looked at the woman, and said angrily, "Is this the child you taught?"

The woman didn't take it seriously, but seeing that the old man was really angry, she quickly said, "This... Father, Jun'er is still young, it's inevitable that he is ignorant."

As he spoke, he quickly winked at the children on the ground, "Didn't you see Grandpa getting angry? Hurry up!"

But Wan Jiajun didn't give her any face, "I'm tired, I can't afford it!"

The old man of the Wan family took a deep look at the mother and son, and then said, "Since you won't go, you can stay here."

Then he took the others and followed the officers and soldiers and walked forward.

After seeing his grandfather left, Wan Jiajun didn't show any regret on his face.

"I don't want to go. After walking so much, my feet are sore."

Then he said triumphantly to his mother, "Mom, am I smart or not, so we don't have to leave!"

The woman nodded quickly, appreciating without hesitation, "My son is smart."

Luo Jiaojiao was amazed.

Although I know that this era favors boys over girls, I didn't expect this kind of education to exist in a mansion like the Wanjia.

At this moment, the woman reached out to cover her stomach, "Mother's stomach hurts a little, you stand here and don't run around, just wait for your mother, okay?"

Wan Jiajun waved his hand to his mother indifferently, "Okay, you go!"

Hearing this, the woman casually grabbed a passing maid and asked someone to take her to find a convenient place.

Luo Jiaojiao has almost finished watching this play, thinking that people from grandma's hometown came to see them, and it is not good if they are not there.

Holding Luo Zhe's hand, he was about to leave.

"You two wait!"

Xiaobawang's harsh voice sounded behind them, Luo Jiaojiao frowned.

Turning to look at him, "What are you going to do?"

With his hands on his hips, Wan Jiajun ordered Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe confidently, "It's too boring, you two come and play with me!"

That upright look gave Luo Jiaojiao an illusion.

As if the two of them were his servants, this county magistrate's mansion was not their home, but more like Wan Jiajun's territory.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao didn't talk to him, Wan Jiajun took two steps forward, wanting to reach out to pull Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Zhe quickly opened his hands to block Luo Jiaojiao, looking at him warily.

"Get out of the way! I want to play with her!" Wan Jiajun said loudly, frowning.

Luo Zhe stood motionless in front of Luo Jiaojiao, staring at him with both eyes.

"I don't want to play with you!" Luo Jiaojiao said, frowning.

Wan Jiajun's face was obviously much uglier.

Looking at Luo Zhe and the two fiercely, "Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that."

Luo Jiaojiao rolled her eyes to the sky, "I don't care who you are, get out of the way!"

Although Wan Jiajun is not a big man, Luo Jiaojiao's words still made him angry.

"You!" Wan Jiajun raised his hand to hit Luo Jiaojiao, but Luo Zhe stood in front of Luo Jiaojiao.

He could only let go angrily.

Staring at Luo Zhe with both eyes, "Get out of the way, I have to teach this damn girl a lesson today!"

Luo Zhe didn't speak, and his body didn't move.

Wan Jiajun was even angrier!

"I'm talking to you, why don't you talk? Are you looking down on me!"

With that said, he directly pushed Luo Zhe.

Since what happened last time, Luo Zhe's body has been a little weak.

This time, Luo Zhe was directly pushed to the ground.

Luo Zhe looked up at Wan Jiajun with his head up, opened his mouth, but could only say "Ahhh" twice.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly helped Luo Zhe up, stretched out her little hand and patted the ashes on his body.

"It turned out to be a mute, so I said why don't you speak!"