Chapter 1922 Extra Story: Concentration (53)

Croton is a very sensible person.

At least he thought so himself.

It is impossible for the arm to be twisted past the thigh. He held on to such a small amount of backbone. Apart from being able to move himself, what he got would only be another fat beating.

"Father, I surrender..." Buried in the snow, Croton raised a white flag.

He didn't want to hide anymore.

He just wanted to have a good meal in his own home.

At dinner time, Croton sat at the dining table, reopened after half a month, and competed with Wei Hong and Wei Lan.

That cheerfulness stunned Wan Dou, Qian Zhuang, Qin Yi and the others.

"Cousin, did you take the wrong medicine today?" After the meal, Wan Dou asked in horror as he pretended to be Qian Zhuang and pulled Croton aside.

Croton squinted at the two of them, with a dangerous tone, "Can you talk? What do you mean by taking the wrong medicine? In the past half a month, I have become a little more refined, and you two will gain weight immediately. You have a bright future, ah."

"..." Wan Dou pulled Qian Zhuangfei and ran for his life.

Croton didn't chase after him either, he finally had a good meal today, he was in a good mood, and he didn't care about like the younger generation.

As a result, he turned around and saw his younger sister standing behind him like a ghost.

"...Why are you standing here silently, scaring your brother?"

Hongdou tilted her head and smiled, "Brother, what are you guilty of?"

Croton escaped.

The people around him are all fucking hot-eyed, he just wants to earn a living, isn't it easy!

Looking at his brother's running back, Hongdou slowly put away his smile, stood there for a while, and then walked back to the inner courtyard.

In the kitchen, several heads were crowding at the door, with treacherous eyebrows.

"Old man, what are Hongdou and Croton talking about?"

"I don't know, I'm almost deaf. But I was smiling just now when I looked at Hongdou? Isn't that right, Lao Qin?"

"It's a sneer."

"That means you're not in a good mood. Sigh, when will Qiqi come back?"

The last sentence successfully dispersed the crowd.

Qiqi will not come back to this topic, and once it is brought up in the Liu family compound, it will destroy the atmosphere once.

That child may not come back for a long, long time.

The old guys miss him.

...

Back in the inner courtyard, Hongdou hesitated for a long time, and finally knocked on the door of his parents' room.

"Father, mother." Walking to the side of the room, Hongdou whispered to the man and woman sitting side by side.

Looking at her parents with transparent eyes, Hongdou's small face is embarrassed, obviously her parents have been waiting for her for a long time.

They knew she would come to them.

"What's going on, can we tell now?" Liu Yusheng was the first to speak, with a touch of helplessness.

In this kind of occasion, she must come forward first, and the men around her are useless. As long as his calmness and reason are related to his daughter, his calmness and reason will become paper.

And as a woman, she can relieve her daughter's tension by speaking first.

She knew that her daughter was able to stand in front of them now, and she mustered up a lot of courage.

How could it be so easy for a daughter to tell others what was on her mind.

Hearing that it was she who spoke first, Hong Dou's tense shoulders relaxed slightly, and sat down opposite the two of them.

"Father, mother, I want Qiqi to come back."

Liu Yusheng was stunned for a while, and the man beside him opened his mouth first.

Liu Yusheng supported his forehead, Nanling King was asshole calm.

"Let him come back? Let him leave his entire clan behind? Why? You weren't so capricious before."

As soon as Feng Qingbai opened his mouth, he habitually hit the point directly.

Seeing her daughter's face suddenly turned pale because of his persecution, she was so distressed that she wanted to comfort her immediately.

He should have asked Sheng Sheng to ask.