"Wow!"
"What's wrong? What happened?!"
The Long family members all ran out when they heard the crying.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and those who were away from home have all returned.
Hou Guifang looked outside the courtyard and roared like a shrew, "Lan Xi! You've bullied Sheng Yi again!"
"Wow!"
Long Shengyi, who was sitting on the ground wiping away tears, cried even louder.
Long Lanxi sheathed his bamboo sword and said nonchalantly, "I just gave him a little slap. Little crybaby, so useless."
“He’s only five years old, how old are you?” Hou Guifang said angrily, slapping Long Lanxi’s little bottom.
Long Lanxi immediately jumped aside, saying, "Our Long family doesn't have a crybaby like him. He has no manliness whatsoever."
"Are you trying to drive your grandma crazy? You made her cry, so you have to comfort her yourself."
Lan Peizhi ran out and saw this scene, and shook her head.
Seeing that Long Shengyi was still crying, Long Lanxi put down the sword in his hand. "What a nuisance. Stop crying. If you cry again, I won't play with you anymore. Give me your hand."
Long Shengyi glanced at him secretly, then obediently gave his hand to Long Lanxi.
Long Lanxi patted the mud off his hands, took his hand and led him to the washbasin, grumbling as she helped him wash his hands, "You have to cry once, right? If you cry yourself blind, I won't take care of you."
"Second brother..."
"The other hand."
Long Shengyi obediently handed his other hand to Long Lanxi.
Lan Peizhi said with a smile, "These two kids are just like that, we don't need to worry about them."
"Of all the children, Lanxi is the most mischievous. But sometimes he's very sensible," Hou Guifang said, feeling a little helpless as she watched Long Lanxi washing his hands and brushing the mud off his younger brother.
“Let’s go inside and get busy. The children can handle their own affairs. Besides, Xiuyan and the others are all grown up now and don’t like to cling to us old women anymore.”
Hou Guifang smiled and followed them inside.
*
Greyley handed a box of wooden airplanes to his son, Long Lingyuan, and then walked into the main hall from the other side. Everyone was busy preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Greyley, you're back! Come here quickly!"
Deng Zhiying's relationship with her son and daughter-in-law is getting better and better. Long Shaotian is a research professor at the Academy of Astronomy and rarely has time to accompany Greyley. It is Greyley who goes to the Academy of Astronomy.
Greyley was also happy to run around, so the couple's relationship got better and better.
Deng Zhiying felt that her son had simply struck gold.
Greyley now works for a company in Dragon Island and is usually very busy.
"Mother!"
"The model airplanes in Xiaoyuan's house are almost overflowing. Are you really planning to make him a pilot?"
"This is Xiaoyuan's dream, and he is working hard to protect his eyes now."
"Xiao Qian is really something, she just keeps spoiling him along with you all." That's what she said, but Deng Zhiying herself spoiled this grandson even more than the others.
Long Lingyuan has been interested in airplanes since he was two or three years old, and he still likes them now that he is ten. You could say he is very dedicated to them.
Last year, Sheng Qian took Long Lingyuan to the airport and showed him some fighter jets. When he came back, he said that he must join the department and fly planes in the future.
His great-grandfather was overjoyed.
No one in the family has ever been a pilot before, how could Old Master Long not be happy?
This was Long Lingyuan's hobby, and the Long family couldn't stop him.
Hou Guifang sighed as she listened from the side. Long Xiuyan was very interested in business, and Jin Ruoxuan did not want him to go to dangerous places. In the future, Long Xiuyan would definitely inherit Longxingzhou Company. He was only twelve years old, but he had already shown his business acumen.
In order to outdo Long Lanxi, Jin Ruoxuan was particularly strict with Long Xiuyan.
Jin Ruoxuan would not allow her son to be like Sheng Qian's son.
Long Lanxi was active and mischievous; he was the most troublesome person in the family.
Perhaps it's because he has capable parents who don't care about Long Lanxi's character or behavior, treating him like a free-range child.
Although Sheng Qian would sometimes take Long Lanxi out alone for a while, they would still cause trouble when they came back.
Therefore, in Jin Ruoxuan's eyes, her son is the best.
Long Shengyi is the son of Long Hongwen and Gu Yuesheng.
Gu Yuesheng also came from a good family, but he was very gentle, unlike Jin Ruoxuan, who also came from a prominent family.
Gu Yuesheng possessed the gentle beauty of the misty rain of Jiangnan, and his temperament was similar to that of Lan Peizhi, who came from a scholarly family.
Long Lanxi led Long Shengyi in, and when she saw her two-year-old brother touching something fragile, she quickly went over and led him back to the sofa, where a three-year-old brother was sitting.
Long Lanxi was happy to play with his three younger brothers. He took the toys and led the three of them to a corner to play.
It did not disturb the adults.
Long Lanxi felt that he was destined to worry. Seeing his three silly younger brothers, he also felt that the family really couldn't function without him.
Everyone who witnessed this couldn't help but chuckle and shake their heads.
As the eldest among the group of children, Long Xiuyan had to act composed because his mother wouldn't allow him to overstep any boundaries. In private, she would always remind him not to be as mischievous as Lan Xi.
In truth, he longed to be like Lan Xi.
Once, Lanxi secretly gave him a toy, and his mother scolded her for it. That incident caused a lot of unpleasantness for many people.
From then on, Long Xiuyan became even more cautious.
Behind the scenes, Long Xiuyan and Long Lanxi often went out to play by themselves.
Seeing his older brother sitting properly in the small study reading a book, Long Lingyuan ran in with a model airplane, shouting, "Big brother, quickly hide!"
"Is this the model that Fourth Aunt just brought back?"
Long Xiuyan was only a twelve-year-old boy, but he also liked this kind of thing. His eyes lit up when he saw the model being handed to him.
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