Chapter 6:

Just when Rong Jiahui and Yu Yixiang had awkward, there was something out there.
Since this group of studies is a ethnology, students are naturally people who have a relationship with Rong Jia, and Rong Jiaze is the eldest son of Hou Fu, the heir to the title, and he is very noble. He has always been an object of being tied up, and there are countless dogs.
Today, everyone sees this little bully actually followed a handsome and handsome Sven, a tall, thin body with a few fleshy young lang came together, but also Nahan.
After falling into the seat, Rong Ping, who was behind Jia Jia, couldn't help but ask him: "Who is the little white face who came with you today? It looks so bad."
Rong Jiaze whispered: "It's an insignificant person. Don't mention him. I don't feel bad when I mention him."
Isn't it a bad mood, how good his sister, I was tempted by the guy.
Seeing that Rong Jiaze hated him, Rong Ping’s eyes turned and he said,
If you hate him, can you teach a lesson directly?

Rong Jiaze turned his head back and said: "If it is ok, I have already learned it, and I am still getting you? But my sister-in-law and my sister are pointing to him! If I was found, I bullied him, I am sure. In front of anyone can't eat and walk."
Rong Ping squinted at him and promised: "If you are relieved, I will do it for you!"
After that, Mr. Rong Ping saw that he came in, and he hurriedly opened the book.
Rong Jiaze wanted to let him not do anything, but when he thought of his sister's maintenance of the clock, he was blocked, hey, still go with them, it is best to kill him! Avoid getting in the way!
At the same time, the clock is not too peaceful, there is a newcomer suddenly in the school, but it is rare, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't have a relationship with the family. Everyone looks at her, as if they are watching. Rare objects.
Zhong Liluo is not very suitable for this kind of stranger. She stabbed a face and found an empty space. When she was about to sit down, the stool was suddenly drawn. It is very common to take down Mawei. Since she was a child, she has been following a few hardships, and she has not been ugly.
After she stood firm, she turned and saw a smiling, round-faced fat man who took her stool from someone else and handed it to her. "This kid is not very sensible and gives it back to you."
She groaned and took the stool and said, "Thank you."
The fat man patted her apostasy: "I don't appreciate, everyone is a good brother!"
After Zhong Lilu successfully sat down, seeing them no more movements, but also a sigh of relief, if it can be safe and sound, as long as others do not come to provoke her, she is too lazy to move others.
Just, how do you see her eyes, how can it be a bit weird? Is she wrong? No matter what, she thought, so she opened the book and watched it intently.
It’s hard to get to the noon. When she just walked out the door, she heard that she was full of laughter and watched a group of people pointing at her. She frowned. These family members were really unreasonable.
Rong Jiaze Hanger Lang came out to see her back, suddenly laughed hahaha, but it was really an idiot, actually was secretly posted on the clothes, only Wang Ba did not know.
He is also a child's heart, just like the little mischief that is used to it, enough for him to laugh and lean forward.
Zhong Liluo heard the voice of Rong Jiaze, the only one familiar to her from a pile of laughter. She turned and found the face similar to Rong Jiahui. She quickly walked over and asked him: what are you laughing at?"
Others ridiculed her, it is also excusable, this Rong Jiaze also inexplicably blended in, there are some things wrong.
Rong Jiaze smiled and said: "You are an idiot!"
Zhong Liluo pointed to himself: "Do you say me?"
"Or who else, you are an idiot!"
After that, Rong Jiaze almost laughed enough. He looked at the silly look of the clock in front of him. For the first time, he felt that this person was not so irritating. Otherwise, he would still be a good person.
He was trying to tell her that when she was posted on Wang Ba, she suddenly felt that she was light, and the beautiful face of Zhong Liluo was close at hand. He looked down and looked, he was actually a foot off the ground. Eh! The neck is a little uncomfortable.
Zhong Liluo glared at his neckline, his face dignified: "You are an idiot."
After she finished, she let go, letting Rong Jiaze, who had a soft foot, fall to the ground and turned and left to eat.
Rong Jiaze sat on the ground and felt the pain from his delicate buttocks. He suddenly felt that he was wronged. He opened others and asked him to help him. Wow, he cried. stand up.
He cried so miserly. For example, if Meng Jiangnu was born again, she would be able to cry down the academy. The little ancestors cried like this. Everyone was so anxious that they couldn’t take him.
Rong Jiaze was crying and yelling: "Your whose name is away! You mix the ball! You stupid! I am going to tell my sister! I want my sister to hit you! Bundle you! Kill you!"
He shouted and shouted, and the blind man was about to yell, and the gentleman came to hear it.
The winter solstice summer solstice, which was far from seeing Mr.'s figure, was scared and quickly poked the back of Jiaze. He whispered: "Young master, Mr. Liang is coming! Mr. Liang!"
What?
Rong Jiaze stopped crying in an instant.
This gentleman came, for his part, I am afraid that it is more useful than the sacred purpose. His family is estimated to be only distressed by his sister. His sister is going to study, and he invites the first talented woman to teach at the West, and he has to go out every day. Run, his sister Jin Zun Yugui, Xi Xi is also a gentle and beautiful temperament dusty woman, he, these old sour Confucianism is also rigid and boring, but also can play a few tricks, especially this Mr. Liang, one hand ruler, tiger and tiger Wei, the students have seen him shake all the time.
Hearing the name of Mr. Liang, he had to climb up and sneak up. Before he cried too much, he sneaked into the afternoon and did not slow down. He also secretly decided that he would follow that. The surname of the clock is not the same! Humph!
On the other hand, until lunch, Rong Jiahui finally saw her cousin again. Several of them were juniors. Naturally, they sat together. Rong Jiahui was a guest. Therefore, she sat in the first place in Hunan. .
After taking a seat in Xiang Gang, Rong Jiahui twitched her clothes and apologized in her ear: "Okay, I am not right, but I really don't know, you have to blame me, okay?"

After knowing for the first time in many years, I heard that Rong Jiahui apologized to Yi Xiangyi. After looking at Rong Jiahui with suspicion, she turned her head and talked to her two sisters. She also regretted herself. At that time, it was estimated that the brain was in a paste, a gibberish, and the bottom was completely ruined. They all admitted that they were fancy with their fiancé, and they still talked with Rong Jiahui, and she dared to come to the table to eat. It is already very courageous.
Seeing that Xiang Xiang ignored himself, Rong Jiahui was a little annoyed. This is true in Hunan. Her temper is so soft and so soft. She still has a pair of love for her, forget it, she It is estimated that this person is guilty! Ignore this person!
The little ninety-nine between the little sisters, the adults did not see it at all. After the old lady smiled and told the big girl to give her baby granddaughter Rong Jiahui cloth dishes, she suddenly seemed to think of something general, asked Yu Shidao: "Xiao He, I heard a few days ago, is your visitor?"
Yu Shidao: "It is the son of the old friend of Auntie. It is a pitiful day, and both parents are unaccompanied. The husband is really pity for him. He recognizes him as a child. He is a very obedient child. He is slightly introverted. Big love to talk, some to stay out."
Hearing that Yu’s parents were both unaccompanied, the old lady couldn’t help but close her eyes and sighed and said:
Poor children, even if they are tempered, it’s inevitable. Since you’ve all taken people, Just treat him, don't forget to beat the slaves in the house."
Yu nodded, "The daughter saved."
Listening to the words of the grandmother and the aunt, the three sisters are confused, what parents are dead? They are, suddenly, have a brother or a younger brother?
Among them, the number is in the vicinity of Xiang Jiarong, and under the push of two younger sisters, in the end, Yi Xiang is still cheeky and tears the sleeves of Jia Hui. "Do you have more family?"
Rong Jiahui first said: "Well, a brother."
The little girl in her teens is always curious about the boy. She sneaked in the news and asked her sister behind her head: "What kind of cousin, what is he like?"
Yu Yi, this little beanie, was also curiously curious at the back: "Cousin, I want to know."
What does it look like? Still not two eyes, one nose and one mouth, in the face of so many elders, Rong Jiahui did not dare to say anything, but had to whisper to the sisters mysteriously secretly: "I will go to the garden later."

After waiting for the meal, Rong Jiahui was taken to the pavilion in the middle of the river by the curious sisters.
The four people sat in a circle, and the hoes were left outside the pavilion. The seven-year-old Yu Yi first asked her curiously: "The big cousin, is your brother good-looking? Is it as good as my brothers? Is it just as good?"
Rong Jiahui shook his head.
The three people have the same voice: "No?"
"He is better than his cousin." Rong Jiahui is not proud of it.
Better than brothers and brothers? The three couldn’t help but stunned.
From the appearance of the three young ladies at home, we can see that the few sons at home will not be worse. Moreover, this daughter of the Pavilion saw that the men saw less, and their brothers were slightly more handsome than all the men they had seen before. They felt that their brothers were the most handsome men in the world, so this is only in the country. Will see Liu Liuchen, who is so handsome and handsome, who is alive and misunderstood.
At this time, they heard that Zhong Liluo was better than several of his brothers, and the curiosity was suddenly hooked up.
Yu Yihe asked: "How old is this brother, what is the name? Cousin, I know I shouldn't ask about this, but it is also to avoid going to the uncle's aunt's house and not even calling a name."
Rong Jiahui has a music, this Xiao Nizi, speaking a word is also a set.
She smiled and said: "He has a surname, a single name, a network of words, and a full stream of fifteen in September."
At this time, Yu Yi and then weakly asked: "Cousin, what does it mean?"
Rong Jiahui touched her head and said, "You, go back and ask Mr.."
Really, she did not come to teach her sister.
The author has something to say: he was called a child again, and he was asked to read a few years, _(: з"∠)_心塞塞, why I am a younger person, I always think that I am only thirteen... ...it was okay when I was a child, and I was recognized as a seven or eight-year-old at the age of ten. After getting older, the age of the appearance is infinitely wide with the real age...