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

Luo Zhe rarely talked incessantly like this, and more often he sat in a corner silently in a daze.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that when she first brought Luo Zhe back that year, he locked himself in his own world and no one could enter his world except her.

During that time, almost everyone in the family focused on him.

After a long period of companionship, Luo Zhe's condition got slightly better.

But even though he is feeling better and is willing to meet people and is not as afraid of people as before, he still doesn't want to speak.

Even after Luo Jue came back to diagnose and treat him, he still rarely spoke.

Now he was willing to speak, even though it was just to himself, but it was much better than being silent before.

After returning home, Luo Zhe said hello to his family and rushed into his room in a hurry.

Luo Jue looked at Luo Jiaojiao in confusion, "What's wrong with him?"

"Xiao Liu found something to do."

Su Rou on the side looked at Luo Jiaojiao worriedly, "How is it? Did the eighth princess give you any trouble today?"

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head, "No."

Su Rou was obviously relieved, "It's fine if it doesn't happen, it's fine if it doesn't happen."

She had already heard about the eighth princess's bad reputation.

The old lady of the Jiang family on the side said with a smile, "Brother Zhe is a good boy. I was worried earlier that this child would not be used to going to the study room to study. Now it seems that going to the study room to study is still a problem for us, Brother Zhe." A good thing."

"I feel a lot more energetic."

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Early the next morning, Luo Zhe took out a large bag of bulging things and carried it onto the carriage.

Not to mention Luo Yan, even Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she saw this big bag of stuff.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yan frowned.

Luo Zhe glanced at Luo Jiaojiao subconsciously, "This is a secret."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Zhe and Luo Zhe in a funny way.

He didn't ask further. Xiaoliu and Jiaojiao had never let them worry about it since they were young, and it was naturally the same this time.

After getting off the carriage, Luo Zhe took his large bag of things and went to class in a majestic manner.

Many classmates who go to the study room will bring their study companions, and they will also bring a lot of things to the study room, so Luo Zhe's big bag of things is not conspicuous in the study room.

After class, Luo Zhe took Luo Jiaojiao and hurried to the Royal Garden.

When they arrived, Luo Yan was already sitting in the pavilion and starting to arrange dishes.

Luo Zhe asked cautiously, "Second brother, are you today..."

"I have nothing to do today to have dinner with you."

Seeing Luo Zhe's eyebrows suddenly drooping, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Second brother is accompanying you to dinner, aren't you happy?"

"Happy." Luo Yan said weakly.

"Just be happy." Luo Yan swung the robe behind him and sat upright.

Although Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe were eating, their peripheral vision was always glancing at the grass around them.

"What are you looking at?"

The two of them shook their heads quickly, "I didn't see anything."

After speaking, he quickly finished the rice in his bowl and said in unison, "Second brother, I'm full."

Although Luo Yan felt that the two of them were a little weird today, he didn't think about it deeply.

He didn't keep Jiaojiao and Xiaoliu, and let them leave after eating.

Luo Zhe dragged his big bag of things and said, "Fufeng didn't come today."

Luo Jiaojiao also nodded, "I didn't see him either."

She glanced at the nearby grass several times, but there was no movement at all.

"Did he find a place to eat? Or did he know that the second brother was coming today, so he didn't come to eat with us?"

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head, "I don't know, don't worry about it, he will definitely come looking for us if he is hungry."

Luo Zhe picked up the big bag of things and said, "I also prepared something for him..."

The two of them ate very quickly today. They were thinking about Fufeng and did not go back to the study directly.

I was talking and walking along the path next to the Royal Garden.

Soon, several young men appeared in front of them, wearing gold and silver. At first glance, they were not ordinary people.

At this time, five or six of them were surrounding a person, punching and kicking him.

Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe stood far away and couldn't see clearly.

"You little beast, you dare not show respect when you see this prince. You are so brave."

"Bah, little beast, what kind of look are you looking at? How dare you look at me like this? Do you think I won't beat you to death?"

"..."

Luo Zhe frowned, obviously disdainful of their behavior of gathering people to humiliate people.

Just as he was about to step forward, the next second, he was pulled back by Luo Jiaojiao.

Turning to look at Luo Jiaojiao, she shook her head gently at him.

His frown deepened, and when he was about to say something to Luo Jiaojiao, he saw a colorful little parrot suddenly appear in her white and tender hands.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Jiaojiao released the parrot in her hand.

She shouted, "Look, there's a parrot, what a beautiful parrot!"

The newly released parrot:...?

Parrot: "Silly cup, stupid cup."

The person who was speechless now was Luo Jiaojiao.

If she heard it right, this damn parrot was scolding her just now, right?

As Luo Jiaojiao expected, those naughty children were instantly attracted by the foul-mouthed and colorful parrots.

"The talking bird, let's capture it and present it to our father!"

"Yes, yes, it's dedicated to my father. This is a good sign!"

After seeing them chasing the parrot away, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe stepped forward to check on the besieged person.

"Fufeng?"

Luo Zhe and Luo Jiaojiao looked at Fufeng with scars all over his body in disbelief.

"Why are they beating you?" Luo Zhe frowned.

Fufeng shook his head, "There is no reason."

"Xiao Liu, there is such unreasonable evil in this world, just like the Eighth Princess targeted us that day, there is no reason." Luo Jiaojiao looked at their running backs with a little disgust in her eyes, "Not to mention them If he is a prince, then he doesn’t care about others anymore.”

Luo Zhe nodded thoughtfully.

Luo Jiaojiao helped Fufeng up, "Can you still stand up?"

She looked at Fufeng. He was much paler than ordinary people, and the slight bumps on his body were especially obvious.

At this time, the whole person looked miserable.

"If you can't confront them head-on, then just go around them." Luo Jiaojiao said.

Fufeng nodded, "I know."

He reached out and touched the clothes on his arm. There was a hole there.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding his clothes began to tremble slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Luo Jiaojiao asked worriedly.

Fu Feng shook his head, his voice hoarse, "This dress, this dress, was made for me by my mother, and now it is torn..."

Originally, he could just wear his old tattered clothes, but thinking that he would have dinner with Luo Jiaojiao and the others today, he specially found his only good clothes.

But I didn't expect to meet them.

Luo Jiaojiao reached out and patted his shoulder, "My sister is a good maid. Give me this piece of clothing and I'll let my sister mend it for you."