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

Luo Yan ate all the meat buns in his hand with three strokes.

The car moved forward slowly, and the small car curtain was turned up from time to time as the carriage moved forward, and the scene of pedestrians walking in a hurry outside could be seen.

Looking back, Luo Jiaojiao stared at him with a pair of grapey eyes.

The tips of his ears were slightly red.

Luo Jiaojiao withdrew a bright smile, "Brother, is it delicious?"

Luo Yan chuckled, "Delicious!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and rolled her eyes. There are too many shops in the supermarket, and she almost forgot that there are steamed buns and other cooked food in the convenience store.

While the siblings were chatting and laughing, the carriage had already parked steadily at the entrance of Luo's Restaurant.

Luo Hao's carriage was already driving very steadily, but it was still a little bumpy for Luo Jiaojiao.

She involuntarily tilted to the side.

Luo Jiaojiao hastily closed her eyes, already presupposing in her heart that her little head would be in close contact with the wall of the carriage again.

Suddenly his head hit something warm.

Luo Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and turned her head to look.

My little brain actually leaned against Luo Yan's hand.

Luo Yan looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a smile in his eyes, and said with a soft smile, "Jiaojiao, how long will you wait?"

Luo Jiaojiao blushed, and quickly removed her head from Luo Yan's hand.

Luo Yan got out of the carriage first, and then firmly supported Luo Jiaojiao's little buttocks to carry her off the carriage.

After she stood still, she followed Luo Hao to carry her luggage.

Luo Jiaojiao was too young to help them, so she wandered into the restaurant on her own calf.

At this time, there were no customers in the restaurant.

Luo Yan brought out the last dish from the back kitchen and put it on the table.

Luo Yuan and Song Shinian were working hard at this time.

One carefully wiped the table, and the other swept the floor meticulously.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded in satisfaction. After a period of serious teaching, Song Shinian is now a good sweeper.

Well, the person who can be the hero is different.

Sweeping the floor is two points faster than others.

Luo Zhe was lying beside Thirteenth Uncle, looking at Thirteenth Uncle seriously as he planned to settle the score.

One old and one young, looking like the years have been quiet.

"Dinning is ready, ready to eat!"

It just so happened that Luo Yan came out of the back kitchen with a plate of steaming braised pork ribs at this time, with a smile on his face.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned delicately, and looked around for anyone who didn't see Luo Jue.

The childish voice smelled, "Sister, where is the fourth brother?"

Luo Yan put the brightly colored ribs on the table and frowned, "I haven't seen anyone all afternoon."

"Could something be wrong?" Luo Yan panicked.

Although Luo Jue always ran out during this time, she never came back so late.

Thinking of what might happen to Luo Jue, everyone began to panic.

Just when everyone was about to go out to find someone, Luo Jue came back.

Everyone's eyes fell on the dusty figure at the door, who could fall into dust after walking two steps.

shocked.

"Little Four?" Luo Yuan asked tentatively.

"Third Brother." The little clay figurine spoke.

He was still neat and tidy when he went out, but now he seemed to have just escaped from a refugee camp.

If it wasn't for Luo Jue's voice, they wouldn't have recognized him on the road.

"What did you do? Wipe your face quickly."

Luo Yan angrily and amusedly took a wet towel and handed it to Luo Jue.

After wiping her face, Luo Jue's face was covered with bruises and scars.

Suddenly, everyone couldn't sit still.

With a livid face, Luo Hao pulled up Luo Jue who had just sat down, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter with the injury on your face?"

Luo Yuan slammed the table, eyes full of anger, "Who beat you? I paid someone to beat him to death!"

"Is it bullying that we don't have adults in our family!" Uncle Thirteen blew his beard and stared.

Even Luo Zhe looked annoyed with his waist thrust up.

Without saying a word, Luo Yan walked silently to the back kitchen and took out two kitchen knives.

It wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Song Shinian was dumbfounded for a moment when he saw this battle.

This family... is really united!

Luo Jue stretched out her hand to touch her face, and took a deep breath, "Hiss~"

When he came back to his senses, he quickly pulled down the angry Luo Yan and the others, "I'm fine, no one bullied me."

Luo Jue looked serious when she said this.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

His face was indeed blue and purple, but his obsidian-like eyes were unusually dazzling, dazzlingly bright.

Luo Jue hurriedly pulled Luo Hao and the others to sit down, "Sister, I cooked so many delicious dishes today, let's eat quickly."

He quickly grabbed the chopsticks on the table and started to eat with a big mouthful of rice.

The appearance of wolfing down reminded them of them who were still eating wild vegetables a few months ago.

Luo Yan stretched out her hand and patted him on the back, and said angrily, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Seeing that Luo Jue didn't intend to speak, everyone didn't continue to ask.

Although Luo Jue tried to hide it, Luo Jiaojiao still noticed that his left arm was trembling.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned.

After eating, Luo Jue rushed back to the room without looking up.

The next day,

Just after eating in the afternoon, Luo Jue took two steamed buns, stuffed them into her arms, and ran out.

Luo Hao and Luo Yan looked at each other, and they walked out the door together.

Not to be outdone, Luo Jiaojiao followed behind.

In the end, Luo Yan helplessly picked up Luo Jiaojiao who was falling behind them.

She lowered her head and nodded Luo Jiaojiao's forehead, a little bit dumbfounded, "You are the ghost."

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head, looking triumphant.

That's not it.

The two big and one small followed Luo Jue from a distance, and walked two streets, but Luo Jue didn't notice them.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Jue looked around and walked into a ruined temple.

They looked at each other and quickly followed.

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

"Boy, what delicious food did you bring me today?"

"Steamed buns and fried chicken nuggets made by my sister."

Looking through the dilapidated window, Luo Jue took out a steamed bun from his bosom, and there were a few pieces of fried chicken sandwiched in the steamed bun.

An old man was lying on the dilapidated ground. The old man had strange hair, half black and half white.

His hair was long and hung down to his chest, and he was lying obliquely on the dusty ground, looking extremely sloppy.

Seeing the steamed bun in Luo Jue's hand, his eyes lit up, and he quickly snatched the steamed bun from Luo Jue's hand.

Started to gobble it up.

He finished eating what was in his hands three times, five times and two times, and then licked his fingers in a still unsatisfied way.

Luo Jue didn't show disgust at all, her eyes were shining brightly, "Master, can you teach me medical skills now?"