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

Because of Jiang Zhiyu's dream, except for Luo Hao who had been fighting with Jiang Yu outside, the Luo family brothers and sisters were all guarding Luo Jiaojiao at the Luo family.

Even Luo Zhe, who had always studied seriously, was unwilling to go to the study room to study and wanted to guard Luo Jiaojiao.

What made Luo Jiaojiao even more dumbfounded was that the tubs originally used for bathing were ordered to be replaced by scrubbing.

Even if she wanted to wash her hair, she could only sit on a small bench and bend down to wash her hair in a small basin.

This makes her have to go to the supermarket to wash herself again after taking a bath every day...

Luo Jiaojiao suspected that if the kettle at home could not hold her, they would not even let her touch the kettle.

Except for the old lady of the Jiang family who knew nothing about it, the Luo family brothers and sisters were really a bit weak.

Luo Jiaojiao leaned on the table with her face propped up, and the sound of Luo Yan and others discussing could be heard in her ears.

"Second brother, these are all the places I found in the capital that could cause people to drown. There are eighteen places in total."

"In addition, there are some families related to our Luo family and Han family, and they also have ponds in their homes."

Luo Yuan handed the paper manuscript to Luo Yan with a serious face.

It was rare for Luo Jiaojiao to see Luo Yuan doing things so seriously and seriously. The playfulness on his face disappeared without a trace, as if he was the second Luo Yan.

He continued, "In the eighteen places with deep pools in the capital, people with water knowledge are arranged to patrol in the dark day and night. If someone slips, they can rescue them immediately."

"It's just that other people's homes have no other options."

Luo Yan nodded, "You did a good job."

The maid pushed open the door respectfully and walked in front of Luo Jiaojiao and said softly, "Miss Jiaojiao, there is a young master looking for you. He is waiting for you in the back garden right now."

As soon as she finished speaking, the maid felt several eyes falling on her at the same time.

Luo Yan put down the brush he was drawing on the book, raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Jiaojiao, "Young Master? Which young master came to the door looking for you?"

Luo Jiaojiao also looked confused.

How did she know any young master?

Without waiting for Luo Jiaojiao to speak, Luo Yan slowly closed the book in front of him and stood up straight.

He looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a gentle expression, "It's not comfortable being bored at home these years. Let's go and go with you to see which young master cares so much about us Jiaojiao."

His voice was obviously gentle and his brows were smiling.

But Luo Jiaojiao suddenly felt a chill, from the roots of her hair to the soles of her feet.

Luo Jiaojiao did not look at the brothers who stood up with Luo Yan.

Numbly, he followed the maid towards the back garden.

As soon as she arrived in the back garden, she saw a familiar figure. She was a little surprised and said, "Fu Feng?"

Wearing a green gown, this dress was originally given to him by Luo Zhe.

Although I don't know why Fufeng, as the most favored prince of the emperor, is still wearing the clothes given by Luo Zhe, I have to admit that this clothes completely reflects his Zhilan Yushu on Fufeng.

There was an eunuch standing next to Fufeng. When he saw Luo Jiaojiao and others coming, he pushed him aside politely.

When Fufeng heard Luo Jiaojiao's voice, he turned his head and looked over with surprise.

After meeting the unkind looks of the brothers behind Luo Jiaojiao, she was slightly stunned for a moment.

But he still said politely, "Hello, brothers from the Luo family."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, "The third prince is free to look for Jiaojiao. Mr. Yuanshan's homework assignments are too few?"

Luo Jiaojiao understood this sentence. Isn't it modern? There are too few homework assignments.

Thinking of this, she even wanted to laugh out loud.

Luo Zhe's attitude was gentle, "Fufeng, are you here to see me?"

Fufeng glanced at Luo Jiao subconsciously, and then looked at the brothers behind Luo Jiao who were eyeing him eagerly.

Then he turned his head and looked at Luo Zhe seriously, and nodded seriously, "Yes, that's right, I'm just here to find you!"

"You haven't been to the palace for several days. I've been going to Zhaixing Pavilion every day to look for you, but you've been nowhere to be found. I'm worried that something will happen to you, so I can only beg my father to let me out."

Although Fufeng said it lightly, Luo Jiaojiao knew it in her heart.

Fufeng probably spent a lot of effort to get the emperor to agree to his leaving the palace.

Luo Jue nodded, "That's it."

Fufeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Jiaojiao and others were in good condition, and asked, "Did something happen at home? Why don't you go to the study to study?"

Before Luo Jiaojiao and the others could speak, Luo Yan looked at Fufeng and said, "It's nothing. It's just that it's not convenient for them to enter the palace these days."

Fufeng was not a fool after all. He clearly understood that Luo Yan didn't seem to want to explain the matter to him, so he stopped asking.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke softly, "Then will they go back to the study to study in the future?"

Luo Yan nodded, "Yes."

After hearing what Luo Yan said, Fufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said with a warm face, "This is my first visit. I prepared some small profits to visit the old lady."

Luo Zhe smiled and said, "In that case, let me take you there."

Fufeng nodded and followed Luo Zhe.

As soon as they left, Luo Yuan said impatiently, "Is he the third prince? I didn't expect that our charm is quite great."

Luo Yan gave him a cold look, "What nonsense are you talking about? They are just classmates."

"Okay, okay, second brother, just say yes."

……

At the entrance of Luo's Restaurant,

Luo Yan walked out of Luo's Restaurant with a tired face.

This was Luo Yan's first day at Luo's Restaurant after Jiang Zhiyu had that nightmare.

Thinking heavily about Luo Jiaojiao, her handsome brows wrinkled slightly.

After walking out of the door of Luo's Restaurant, I looked around for a moment, but I didn't see my carriage. I frowned even more, "Where is Uncle Zhang?"

"That's all, our house isn't far from here, so we can just walk back by ourselves."

Luo Yan was walking forward, and when she came to the corner of an alley, a stick suddenly hit her head straight.

She made a wrong step and barely dodged the stick above her head.

Taking a closer look, she saw three men wearing coarse clothes and rags, staring fiercely at her handsome face, with a trace of lust and pity in their eyes.

The complicated expressions on their ugly faces were even more unbearable to look at.

Seeing the three of them, Luo Yan finally understood what Luo Jiaojiao meant when she said, "Looking closely at ugly people is cruel."

What is ugly is not their faces, but their darkened hearts.

It turned out that Luo Yan still didn't understand what the pity in their eyes was.

But soon she understood.

The man with the stick in his hand said with a lewd expression, "Someone paid for your life. It's such a pity for your pretty face."