Although Lan Zhuochi was just a child, he knew that if Chen Xingzhou didn't save him, his future would be miserable.
Shen Xingzhou flicked his forehead, "Okay, manly man,"
Lan Zhuochi smiled and sat cross-legged again, "Beautiful sister, are you okay?"
"fine,"
"So...is her bodyguard okay too?"
Shen Xingzhou sighed silently. No wonder the little brat cared so much about Yi Ning at that time. She was actually a blood relative and his niece....
He smiled and nodded, "It's okay."
Lan Zhuochi was completely relieved. He got off the bed, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a small box with great effort, and threw it directly into Shen Xingzhou's arms: "Here you go."
When I opened it, there were several gold bars.
Shen Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: “What do you mean?”
Lan Zhuochi said generously: "For you."
He pushed the box back and said, "I have already asked your father for my reward, so there is no need for this. You should know that I am not short of money."
"Oh," Lan Zhuochi was disheartened for a moment, then he put the box back to its original place, rummaged through the drawer, and took out a box that was lighter, and put it in his arms, "Then this is for you."
Shen Xingzhou didn’t even open the box and still refused.
Lan Zhuochi chuckled, opened it, and saw that it was women's jewelry.
He said, "If you don't want to accept the gift, then give it to the pretty sister. Anyway, in your heart, you will probably be happier to give it to her than to get the benefit yourself."
Shen Xingzhou looked at him strangely. How did the Lan family teach their children? A ten-year-old boy actually knew so much.
Seeing that he didn't refuse, Lan Zhuochi knew that this gift was right, so he pushed it to him and said, "Ask the pretty sister to give one to the little bodyguard. I saw she ate so much that time, so she probably doesn't have much money. Let her keep it. If she runs out of money, she can sell it for emergency."
Shen Xingzhou, who originally didn't want to take it, paused...
A subtle light flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to calm. He was still a child and didn't know how to control his thoughts, so it was easy for him to make mistakes.
never mind...
As for these things, I can help him pass them on.
So he accepted it.
Lan Zhuochi was very happy, not knowing whether it was because Chen Xingzhou took his things, or because this thing could be in the hands of the little bodyguard who gave him a strange feeling.
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Young Master, the master wants the guests to go back."
"I know, I know," Lan Zhuochi waved his hand impatiently. He still had something to say to Lao Shen.
"The old man is so annoying."
Seeing Lan Zhuochi's unfilial behavior, Shen Xingzhou suddenly felt that it was really not easy for Grandpa Lan.
He stood up and said, "I'm going. We'll talk again when we have a chance."
From what he said, it seems that he doesn't plan to stay for dinner?
Lan Zhuochi asked, and Shen Xingzhou shook his head, "Yes, I have something else to do."
Hearing him say this, the child became depressed again...
Shen Xingzhou ignored him, stood up and walked out.
"Hey, wait for me,"
Lan Zhuochi hurriedly trotted after him, "Since you don't want to eat, I'll get you something to eat."
When he walked out of his yard, it was Song Bo who came to the door to invite him, "Grandpa Song, please take Old Shen over. I'll go find mom to get him something to eat."
Song Bo said, "Comrade Shen, don't you want to stay at the Lan family for dinner?"
Shen Xingzhou nodded slightly: "I have something important to do."
In that case, he had to make another trip to stop the kitchen staff from preparing the food, Song Bo thought to himself, and continued to walk forward respectfully with his men.
When they walked to the garden, they saw a middle-aged woman and a young woman walking hand in hand in the other direction at the corner. Seeing them, Lan Zhuochi snorted coldly and pulled Shen Xingzhou to walk over quickly, "Grandpa Song, where are my sister-in-law and niece going again? They are carrying so many things in their hands,"
Song Bo said with a smile: "I went to buy clothes for Miss Shuyin."
"Buy again?" Lan Zhuochi's eyes widened, and he pouted and muttered, "That girl can't even fit all the seasonal clothes in a wardrobe. She's spoiled so much every day, no wonder she's so domineering."
As he said this he snorted coldly. Song Bo smiled awkwardly. He didn't dare to respond to this.
Shen Xingzhou pretended to be casual and asked: “Is this your niece?”
"Well," Lan Zhuochi's face turned unhappy when he mentioned this, and his voice became a little lighter, "One of the twin girls in my eldest brother's family has been spoiled by her mother since she was a child. She has a very delicate temper and will cry if you say a few words to her."
Shen Xingzhou took a deep look in that direction and spoke lazily, “I remember that Grandpa Lan was extremely strong, and Grandpa Lan also inherited his great strength. These two twins must be the same.”
Lan Zhuochi shook his head. "No, they don't. If they didn't look very much like my sister-in-law, I would have thought they were not my Lan family's children."
He spread his hands and said, "Well, I still don't have that much strength. I guess this thing is inherited from people."
Song Bo listened to his words and smiled helplessly, "My little master, you are only ten years old. The elder master also started to grow stronger when he was about twelve years old."
"Really?" Lan Zhuochi waved his hand casually. "It doesn't matter. This much strength probably causes a lot of trouble."
He said to Song Bo: "Grandpa Song, you take Old Shen to find the old man, I will go find my mother."
After saying that, he patted Shen Xingzhou and ran to Madam Lan’s room.
Shen Xingzhou lowered his eyes. These twins look very similar to the eldest lady of the Lan family?
This is so interesting.
Lan Zhuochi ran back to Old Lady Lan and told her the purpose of his visit. Old Lady Lan smiled and wiped the sweat off his face, "Why don't you invite your benefactor to your home for dinner?"
"Old Shen said he had something to do. Mom, your pastries are amazing. Do you have any more? I'll decorate them for him."
"Yes," Madam Lan pulled him aside, "You take a rest first, I'll pack it up and deliver it to him myself."
"Okay, thank you, I'll help you."
On the other side, Lan Zhuojing's wife Yu Wenwen received news from Old Madam Lan that her benefactor was not at home for dinner, so she slowed down the things she was arranging.
Lan Shuyin, who was standing next to him, asked curiously, "What benefactor?"
Yu Wenwen smiled and replied to her, "The benefactor who saved your uncle."
"Now that he's not eating at home, there's no need for the family to eat together. Yinyin, whatever you want to eat, mom will make it for you."
Lan Shuyin said coquettishly: "Braised pork,"
"Okay, mom will do it for you, go play aside first,"
Lan Shuyin turned and walked out of the yard. The smile on her face suddenly turned evil. She thought to herself, "I want to see who is so troublesome to rescue this annoying uncle."
In the entire Lan family, he was the only one who always disliked her, a little kid of about ten years old, and he would always act like an elder and teach her a lesson.
She was so happy after he was kidnapped, but she didn't expect that he was rescued again.
There was a flash of resentment in her eyes, which made her pretty face look even more mean. She snorted coldly and walked towards the old man's reception room.
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