Before Xiao Cunyu went up to the roof, she bought a lot of sachets and flower balls, filling up a big bag. She was ready to wait for her third brother to pass by and scatter them all over the house to let her third brother feel her enthusiasm!
She waited for a long time and saw more and more people coming to the street.
When the time came, she saw a group of scholars coming on horseback. The one at the front with a big red flower was her third brother. He was wearing a festive red robe, and his face seemed to be shining, extremely dazzling.
The cries of the little girls on the roadside were particularly loud, and the waving handkerchiefs and the strong smell of rouge made people feel dazed and addicted.
Xiao Cunyu held the sachet in his hand, pointed it at Xiao Guantang, and threw it down quickly and fiercely.
Of course, the force cannot be too great, otherwise it would be like throwing objects from a high altitude, which would scare the horse, which would be bad. However, her things were not heavy, and even the roof was not particularly high, so each one fell lightly on the third brother.
And, more and more.
"Have you noticed that Third Brother seems to be particularly popular?" Xiao Yingting felt something was wrong.
These sachets look like they were thrown down from the roof... and there are so many of them.
"The third brother is already handsome. This year's third place winner doesn't look as good as him." Xiao Pingji was also very excited. Just when he mentioned his appearance, he sighed softly, "I don't know where the seventh brother has gone. It would be great if he was here on such a good day."
"Second brother, if he were here, his legs would have been broken by eldest brother." The fifth brother Xiao Zhiqing added.
"Shouldn't it be? Our ancestors' things are gone, and you don't have any idea at all?" Xiao Jingyun snorted.
Several people also sighed.
I'm angry. How can I not be angry?
Even if the seventh brother spent money to buy a man, it was not a big deal. The significance of the ancient sword was indeed extraordinary. Many people said that the person the great-grandfather met back then was a master, maybe a god, who brought them wealth and honor.
Some even say that there is a reincarnated martial arts star in their family, and the sword is naturally worthy of them.
Now, it’s broken?
What a pity.
"Brother, you are too careless. How could such an important thing be touched by Seventh Brother? Now that things have happened, just scare Seventh Brother instead of getting really angry and harming him. Things are not as important as people." Xiao Pingji advised.
"If this precious thing is gone, an ordinary family would have easily expelled this bastard from the clan! I just asked him to admit his mistake and get beaten up, but before I could do anything, you guys started pretending to be good guys and blaming me?" Xiao Jingyun was very depressed.
What did he do?! Nothing yet!
"If I really let him go, you will accuse me of not being able to discipline my seventh brother as the eldest brother." Xiao Jingyun understood very well.
These younger brothers are just finding fault.
Xiao Yingting and he grew up together, and he quickly poured him some tea. "Don't be angry, big brother. I don't think so. If you ask me, we were indeed too kind to Seventh Brother in the past. This incident is a good opportunity to teach him a lesson. Why don't you give him to me? I have many good brothers in the army. Let Seventh Brother go there to hone his skills."
Xiao Jingyun's hands trembled slightly, and his face remained serious. "If I let him go to the army, wouldn't that be a bad influence on the other recruits? What if... they all start crying like him? What would happen then?"
The corner of Xiao Yingting's mouth twitched.
To put it bluntly, you just can't bear to let go, right?
Several brothers secretly rolled their eyes.
"It's Seventh Brother!" Suddenly, Xiao Zhiqing stuck his head out of the window. His vision immediately became much wider and he could see the scene on the roof opposite. He shouted hurriedly.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
