Ning Xueling first stared at Luo Haotian, and then asked guiltily: "Why should I pick them up home for the New Year this year?"

Luo Haotian looked at her condescendingly: "Since you have not taken care of them in the past twenty years, their affairs in the future have nothing to do with you. I just hope you avoid them tomorrow, and it is best not to let Xuyuan see you."

Ning Xueling suddenly became angry: "Luo Haotian, what do you mean? Why did you let me avoid him? Didn't I go to see them for so many years? It was his grandfather and grandma who didn't let me go. Don't you know?"

Luo Haotian looked at Ning Xueling: "Don't forget what you did back then? You hurt their hearts first, and then you will have the result. Don't blame others whenever you have something to do. Think about what you did first?"

Ning Xue's eyes were red with aura: "I was sorry for them when I was back then, but you didn't know what happened at that time. I was pregnant with the third child and the fourth child for seven months, and I still need someone to take care of me, so where can I get the energy to take care of them?

Besides, if you were angry at that time, you can’t blame me for being the real one. So many years have passed, you can’t let it go.”

Luo Haotian said with an embarrassing expression: "I don't want to argue with you. Without being a damn like this, you ruined their lives and you are still here to blame others for being held back. It's really unreasonable."

Ning Xueling was so angry that she was trembling when she heard Luo Haotian say that she was unreasonable: "Luo Haotian, why not just explain that I would rather not go over and celebrate the New Year with you tomorrow, so that you can be harmonious and beautiful."

Luo Siyuan saw his parents quarrel over this incident and got up and went back to his room. When he was a child, he had no memory. When he was in junior high school, his parents returned to Beijing, and he and his third brother came to live with his parents.

However, because of the eldest brother and the second brother, their parents quarreled a lot. Every time they persuaded them, they became more and more fierce. He and the third brother were used to it. The five brothers and sisters were also suffering enough to meet such a cold mother.

But she gave all her mother's love to her adopted daughter who had no blood relationship with her. It was really funny to think about it. He and his third brother went to school early, and when Zhao Jianing returned to Beijing, he had just started elementary school.

But as long as they had a conflict with Zhao Jianing, no matter whether it was right or wrong, her mother would protect Zhao Jianing. At the beginning, how many times did he and his third brother suffer secret losses by such a little girl?

So before Qiaoqiao came back, the relationship between the two brothers and Zhao Jianing had always been bad, and they only had face in front of outsiders, and they had never had the kind of brother-sister relationship like other people.

Sometimes he doesn't understand what his mother is thinking. Dad is really good to him, but why is mom so unsatisfied?

In fact, sometimes he felt that his mother was like a clown. She had no idea how many people in this resident yard were envious of her and had a handsome and considerate husband.

But what about her? She always picks up her own men's faults in front of others, and sometimes her father is very unable to get out of office.

He sighed, covered his head with a quilt and forced himself not to think about these bad things anymore.

After Luo Qiao and the others returned home, Luo Xuyan immediately went to the stove and took out the baked sweet potatoes. Today, he was smart and knew that he had prepared a pair of chopsticks in advance.

Luo Qiao hung up her coat, washed her hands, and the elder brother gave the sweet potato to her: "Qiao Qiao, try it, it's very sweet."

Luo Qiao peeled the skin in the expectant eyes of her elder brother and tasted it in small mouthfuls: "Brother, it's so delicious, thank you."

Luo Xuyan smiled and said, "It's good that you like to eat it. I'll bake it for Qiaoqiao in the future."

Luo Qiao held up the sweet potatoes tied with chopsticks to the door of my second brother's room and knocked on the door frame a few times: "Second brother, I'm back."

Luo Xuyuan turned his head to look at Luo Qiao: "It will be too late to go home early in the future."

Luo Qiao smiled lightly and said, "Second brother, wait for you to get out. You run three laps along the forest behind every morning. Of course, you can run less at the beginning and add it slowly behind.
Chapter completed!