Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Liu Wanjun looked grimly at Yan Yan, then at the small heads poking out of the door of the building, and said, "Let's go in and talk."

She entered the house first.

Su Guang knew that she must be wounded, so he silently stepped forward to support her, and carefully helped her into the house.

Su Shan and Yan Yan silently followed behind.

After entering the house, Su Shan immediately closed the door.

Outside the house, Shiro immediately ran towards the main room, followed by Erlang and Liulang behind him.

However, before approaching the door of the main room, several people were taken back to the kitchen by Da Lang and San Lang.

Shiro pulled away Saburo's hand that was twisting his ear, and said, "Third brother, be gentle! Your ear will be screwed!"

Saburo said angrily: "The ears are so long, it's just right if they are twisted."

Shiro was speechless, "You said that. Why do I have long ears? I'm just worried about what happened to my aunt and the others, so I just want to hear it!"

Saburo said: "Grandma avoids us, which proves that those things are not suitable for us to listen to. We can't know that it is not suitable for us to listen to, but still secretly listen to it. Grandma will be angry later."

Erlang asked: "Sanlang, don't you wonder what it is?"

"Don't listen to evil, and don't see evil. We are also educated people, and there are some things that cannot be done, but they cannot be done." Saburo said without doubt.

Erlang: "..."

Shiro couldn't help complaining: "It's starting to drop the book bag again. Bookworm, you don't know how to be flexible at all!"

Saburo corrected: "I have principles."

"Hmph, I see..." Shiro wanted to refute again, but suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Looking over according to his feeling, he saw Da Lang sitting by the door holding Mi Bao, staring at his face quietly.

Seeing him nervously, Shiro asked, "Brother, brother, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

Da Lang said: "Shiro, I can tolerate your nonsense on weekdays, but not today."

Shiro felt that there was something wrong with his eldest brother today, and wanted to ask, but seeing Dalang's face, he silently closed his mouth.

Mi Bao put her arms around Da Lang's neck, she didn't pay attention to what the main room was doing, but her eyes were fixed on Su Wenxiu's room.

She asked worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong with my mother? Her face looks so pale."

Da Lang raised his hand to touch Mi Bao's face, with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Don't worry, Mi Bao, my aunt is in the house and will take good care of your mother."

"But brother, I want to see my mother."

There was begging in Mi Bao's round eyes.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Da Lang tried hard several times, but he couldn't refuse the words.

Finally, he carried Mi Bao to the door of Su Wenxiu's house.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Wu Yuniang's voice came from inside.

Da Lang said: "Mother, Mi Bao is very worried about aunt and wants to see aunt. Is it okay?"

There was a moment of silence.

The siblings thought they would be rejected, but unexpectedly, the door opened suddenly.

Wu Yuniang's eyes fell on Mi Bao's face, she smiled and said: "Mi Bao, your mother just woke up, and I really want to see you, can you go in and accompany your mother?"

Of course Mi Bao felt better, and asked Da Lang to put himself down quickly, and ran into the house.

Wu Yuniang came out and closed the door silently.

When Wu Yuniang turned around, Da Lang suddenly asked, "Mother, has my aunt been bullied?"