Ning Xueling first stared at Luo Haotian, then asked with a guilty conscience: "Why do you want to take them home for the New Year this year?"

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

Ning Xueling was furious: "Luo Haotian, what do you mean by that? Why did you ask me to avoid him? Was it me who didn't go to see them for so many years? It was his grandpa 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. It was you who hurt their hearts first, which led to the consequences later. Don't blame others for everything that happens. Think about what you did first."

Ning Xueling's eyes were red with anger: "I was sorry for what happened back then, but you know my situation at the time. I was already seven months pregnant with the third and fourth children, and I still needed someone to take care of me. How could I have the energy to take care of them?

Besides, I was just angry at the time, and the second brother took it seriously, so you can't blame me entirely. After so many years, you still hold on to it, right? "

Luo Haotian said with embarrassment: "I don't want to argue with you. No one is as good as you as a mother. You have ruined their lives, and you are still here righteously blaming others and holding on to them. It is really unreasonable."

Ning Xueling was so angry that she trembled when she heard Luo Haotian say that she was unreasonable: "Luo Haotian, you might as well just say that I'd better not go over to celebrate the New Year with you guys tomorrow, so that you can live happily together."

Luo Siyuan watched his parents arguing about this matter again, and got up and went back to his room. He didn't have any memories of his childhood. When he was in junior high school, his parents returned to Beijing, and he and his third brother came to live with their parents.

But because of the matter between the eldest and second brothers, his parents had quarreled a lot, and the more they tried to persuade them, the more fierce the quarrel became. He and his third brother had become accustomed to it. They, the five siblings, were really unlucky to have such a cold-hearted mother.

However, she gave all her love as a mother to the adopted daughter who had no blood relationship with her. It was really funny to think about it. She and her third brother started school early, and Zhao Jianing had just started elementary school when she returned to Beijing.

But whenever they had a conflict with Zhao Jianing, no matter whether they were right or wrong, her mother would protect Zhao Jianing. In the beginning, he and his third brother had suffered many losses at the hands of that little girl.

Therefore, before Qiaoqiao came back, the relationship between the two brothers and Zhao Jianing was not good. In front of outsiders, they only had face-saving relationship and never had the kind of brotherly love that other families have.

But what about her? She always finds faults with her husband in front of others, sometimes making her father very embarrassed.

I sighed, covered my head with the quilt and forced myself not to think about these bad things.

After Luo Qiao and the others returned home, Luo Xuyan went to the stove first and took out the roasted sweet potatoes. He was smart today and had prepared a pair of chopsticks in advance.

Luo Qiao hung up her coat and washed her hands. Her elder brother handed the sweet potato to her: "Qiaoqiao, try it. It's especially sweet."

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

Luo Xuyan smiled and said, "As long as you like it, I'll bake it for Qiaoqiao in the future."

Luo Qiao held up a sweet potato stabbed with chopsticks and walked to her second brother's door and knocked on the door frame a few times: "Second brother, I'm back."

Luo Xuyuan turned and looked at Luo Qiao: "Go home earlier in the evening. It's not safe to go home too late."

Luo Qiao smiled faintly and said: "Second brother, when you get better, you can run three laps along the woods behind every morning. Of course, you can run less at the beginning, and then slowly increase it later.

When I come back during the summer vacation, I will teach you some self-defense skills. I will let you see your sister's skills some other day."

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