"How dare you! Let my young master go." Luo Minghao's followers reacted and hurried over to pull Su Ningjie away.
Wei Ying and Su Yun, each with a servant, blocked the way outside.
"Hand the mask over to me, quickly!!!"
Luo Minghao was stunned by the beating and did not resist for a long time.
The younger brothers saw that Luo Minghao's face was swollen after being slapped, and they looked at Su Ningjie with fear in their eyes!
The young master of the Lu family refused to die even after being thrown into a mass grave. How terrifying! How cruel!
"You...you...stop hitting me. The mask is here. We came here in a hurry and accidentally bumped into him, so the mask fell off his face. I picked it up but didn't have time to take it out..."
Su Ningjie looked up at the young man in blue who was speaking, got up from Luo Minghao, and walked quickly to the young man in blue.
The young man in blue was so frightened that he took a few steps back and blurted out: "Brother, this is for you."
Su Ningjie took the mask and examined it carefully. "Do you want to keep it for yourself?"
"No!" The young master in blue was so frightened by the guesswork that he quickly waved his hands, lowered his head and repeated the same words.
Su Ningjie didn't have time to argue with him. He walked up to Su Ningwen, squatted down, changed his ferocious expression, and coaxed softly:
"Don't be afraid, Third Brother. Second Brother has found the mask for you. I'll put it on you."
Su Ningwen covered his face and shook his head, "There are too many people here."
Su Ningjie stood up and glanced at the group of children. "All of you, turn your backs to us. If anyone dares to peek, I'll dig out his eyes!"
The children were so frightened that they quickly turned their backs.
How could the eldest brother's eldest brother be so fierce and cruel?
Meng Yunqian opened his mouth in shock. These used to be his younger brothers, but they actually listened to Han Yu so much!
Seeing that they were very afraid of him, Su Ningjie curled the corners of his mouth and thought that it would not be impossible for him to recruit a group of obedient younger brothers.
Su Ningjie turned around and glanced at Meng Zilu, Meng Yunqian and his son, with no intention of asking them to turn around.
"Third brother, it's okay. They've all turned around. Look up and take your hands away. I'll put it on for you."
Meng Zilu and Meng Yunqian opened their eyes and finally had the opportunity to see Su Ningwen's true appearance in broad daylight.
Meng Zilu subconsciously moved his steps and walked to the left front of Su Ningwen.
Su Ningwen raised his head slightly and said, "I'll wear it myself!"
Su Ningwen took his hands away from his face and quickly took the mask and put it on his face.
With the mask on, he felt safe again and quickly stood up. "That Luo Minghao ran away."
Su Ningjie looked over and said, "Just run if you want to. If you stay, you'll get beaten!"
"What about them?"
Su Ningjie looked at Meng Yunqian and said, "Talk to them."
After Su Ning'an finished speaking, he took Su Ningwen into the room and said, "Come and comment on Yunqian's calligraphy..."
Meng Zilu stared at Su Ningwen's back, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.
The moment Su Ningwen showed his face, due to the height difference, he could only see his eyebrows and eyes.
Just this one glance reminded him of Wanwan's appearance.
Why?
Why doesn’t his own biological son look so much like his Wanwan?
Only the mouth and ears look like him.
Meng Zilu watched Meng Yunqian talking to a group of children with his hands behind his back.
You have something on your mind and have no idea what he is talking about?
"Yunqian?"
Meng Yunqian turned around and said, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Meng Zilu called him closer and looked at his face carefully.
His eyebrows and eyes look like his mother-in-law, and his mouth and ears look like his.
This is his son, not a fake!
But why do Su Ningwen’s eyebrows, eyes and ears look a bit like Wanwan?
Could it be that Su Ningwen is the lost child of the Song family?
But the Song family has never lost a child. Could it be that Su Ningwen is the reincarnation of Wanwan?
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Meng Yunqian saw Meng Zilu's mind wandering in the sky and shook him.
"Oh, it's okay. Since your brothers are here, you can go to the hot spring together and have a good talk with them. You should focus on your studies and not play around..."
"Okay! Dad, are you coming with us?"
“Let’s go together!”
The news that a group of children were taken to a hot spring by Meng Zilu and Meng Yunqian, father and son, soon reached Luo Minghao's ears.
Luo Minghao slammed his fist on the table, "Hiss... Gently!"
"Master, don't be angry." The attendant carefully applied a compress to his swollen face.
"The Su family won't be staying in Huayang County for long and will have to leave. It's impossible for Meng Yunqian to go with them. By then, the one who will be with him will be you, Young Master."
"But my face..."
"Master, the Lu family is just a merchant family. Lu Hanyu only dares to bully others because they have the support of the Si and Meng families. As long as the Meng family's reputation is damaged, they will decline quickly. Then it will be easy to deal with Lu Hanyu."
Luo Minghao thought this made sense, but he was a young master of an official family after all, so how could he take a beating for nothing?
"Don't apply it yet, let's go back to the city now. We have to vent our anger today!"
"Master, don't be impulsive. We escaped secretly, and the old lady repeatedly warned us not to confront the Lu family head-on..."
Luo Minghao felt more frustrated than ever before. He was still walking sideways last year!
But this year, for the glory of the Cui family, we have to keep a low profile!
The outcome was decided, and he would be the first to target Lu Hanyu!
Let him jump around for a few more days!
And Meng Yunqian, don’t even think about having an easy time!
"Mom, I just saw Uncle Zilu and Brother Yunqian taking a group of children to the largest hot spring pool to soak in the hot springs."
"Have you seen your second brother and third brother?"
Xiao Xier shook her head. "I didn't see them. I don't know where they went. Mom, let's go take a hot spring bath. I just touched the hot spring water and it's hot. It doesn't seem to get cold."
Xiao Lingyu smiled and said, "That's a hot spring, so it won't get cold. Let's go soak in it before we go to bed. Your eldest brother will even draw us in his painting."
Xiao Xier glanced at the ten-meter-long scroll and said, "Mom, it may take big brother a long time to finish it."
What he said hit the nail on the head. Su Ning'an didn't have dinner and the whole yard was brightly lit.
Xiao Lingyu saw Su Ning'an's painting speed and realized that he could only finish the painting at around midnight.
He arranged for the cook to stew a large table of food in the pot.
It was the first time that Lu Shiyuan saw Su Ning'an painting. He was a child who loved to eat. He would rather starve than not finish the painting.
With this spirit, he will definitely become an outstanding painter in the future.
"A Yuan."
"Grandfather, do you want your granddaughter to take you back to your room to rest?"
Lu Shiyuan said, "It's still early. Wait another half hour. I want to ask you, has Mrs. Su figured out the color printing?"
Lu Yuan whispered, "I've figured it out. You'll be able to see Ang'er's color-printed version of the Hundred Beasts painting next spring."
"Does that mean An Ge'er will become famous next year?"
Lu Yuan nodded.
"People only know the name 'Ning An Jun' and never imagine he was just a child."
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