After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1220 The old man begins to take care of himself

Not long after returning to Xicheng, Nezha was going to the capital to participate in the competition.

The night before he left, Yan Xi pulled Luo Junheng over to help him pack his luggage. Nezha was very happy. Yan Xi helped him fold his clothes, and Nezha put the toiletries in. Luo Junheng sat down with his legs folded. I picked up a book by Nezha and read it on the sofa.

Yan Xi folded clothes and said, "We agreed to come over and help Nezha pack his luggage, and you're just watching?"

Luo Junheng raised his head from the page and said, "It's just this little thing. How can I help? He is such an old man, not a child."

"It's called ritual."

Nezha winked at Yan Xi, "My uncle doesn't understand."

Yan Xi said: "He is quite romantic sometimes, maybe from time to time."

"It's quite romantic when I'm with you, but the romantic valve for me is closed. It's so tight that I can't even turn." Nezha shook his head helplessly.

Yan Xi smiled softly.

Luo Junheng was speechless as he listened to the two people talking about him happily. He turned a page of the book and said, "You guys are talking about people in person, is that okay?"

"It's better than talking about people behind their backs," Yan Xi said.

Nezha nodded: "Yes."

Luo Junheng raised his head, and Nezha immediately said: "I still have a toothbrush that I forgot to take!"

Yan Xi smiled when he saw Nezha running away with his head in his arms.

Luo Junheng shook his head, "Just spoil him."

Early the next morning, Nezha got up and went upstairs. Just as he was preparing to make breakfast, he saw Luo Junheng busy in the kitchen. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, "Uncle, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

He walked over and said with a smile: "Are you making breakfast for me?"

Luo Junheng put the two boxes of baked rice with ingredients into the oven and said, "I made them for the kid."

Nezha grinned, "I understand, I am that little devil."

The little devil is hard to deal with.

Luo Junheng looked at the smile on his face and flicked his forehead with her finger, "Wash your hands and eat."

"okay."

Nezha went over to wash his hands and asked, "Where is my aunt?"

"What about makeup?"

Luo Junheng took out the milk from the refrigerator and heated it up. After practicing his cooking skills for so long, he was still very comfortable making a simple breakfast.

Nezha raised his head and said, "Auntie, are you going to see me off today too?"

"Yeah." Luo Junheng said, "I was clamoring to go with him last night to send it off."

Nezha sighed: "Raise the troops and mobilize the masses!"

"It's cheap and good."

Luo Junheng lightly kicked Nezha on the butt, and Nezha chuckled.

Yan Xi happened to come out of the room, put on makeup, and changed into a lavender dress. Her whole person was indescribably elegant and gentle. As soon as she appeared, Luo Junheng and Nezha fixed their eyes on her. When Yan Xi saw their eyes, she spun in unison, and her skirt suddenly stirred up waves, like beautiful butterflies dancing.

"How is it, does it look good?"

Yan Xi flipped up her long ink-like hair very naturally.

Luo Junheng said: "The country will fall and the city will fall."

Nezha said: "The country is beautiful and fragrant."

Luo Junheng: "My fair lady."

Nezha: "She is as beautiful as a flower."

Luo Junheng: "Qionghua has beautiful appearance."

Nezha: "Human face with peach blossoms."

"..."

Luo Junheng's idiom library has bottomed out.

Yan Xi was so confused by these four-character words that she couldn't help but laugh: "Are you competing in idioms? Show off your Chinese proficiency?"

"I don't have to show off." Nezha said, "My mother tongue is innate."

"I want to show off."

Luo Junheng said: "Anyway, my Chinese must be better than Yan Yuan's."

Nezha and Yan Xi looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

The strange desire to win began again. *
After breakfast, Luo Junheng and Yan Xi personally took Nezha to the airport.

After getting the boarding pass, Yan Xi told Nezha a little worriedly, "The weather is colder in the capital than here. Wear more clothes and be careful not to catch a cold. We have prepared medicine for you."

"Don't worry, aunt, I will take care of myself."

Nezha said: "Besides, my second uncle and my second aunt are in the capital. I will go to them first when I arrive. The competition will only take half a day, and I will be back soon."

"Ah."

Yan Xi nodded and touched his head.

"Go, don't miss the plane."

Luo Junheng said: "When the plane lands, remember to report that it's safe."

"I know. Please go back."

Nezha has participated in countless competitions since he was a child, and has been to many places. When he was a child, he could run away from home and carry his suitcase to Birmingham to find his uncle. His ability to travel around the world is better than his mother. He is completely like Ms. Luo. The style of the year.

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen took care of him at first, but the more they took care of him, the more rebellious he became. Sometimes he would go without even being informed. After being severely scolded by Yu Jinwen several times, they finally gave him a little face. Now No matter where I go, I can at least say something.

Watching Nezha pass the security check, Yan Xi looked at Nezha's back and said to Luo Junheng, "Time flies so fast. Nezha has become a young man."

Luo Junheng said: "When you wake up, what you see is a half-grown young man."

"..."

Yan Xi glared at him and said, "That's why time flies by so fast."

"Well, hurry up."

Luo Junheng touched the back of Yan Xi's head and said, "Nezha matures early. Look at Yuan Bao and Xiao Sheng, they are almost the same as him, and they are still stupid."

"Does this have something to do with the person who raised him?"

Yan Xi looked towards him.

Luo Junheng lowered his eyes, his blue eyes meeting her light gray ones.

"Blame me?"

"Do not blame you."

Yan Xi took his arm and walked back, "There is nothing wrong with being an early maturer. Nezha knew very well what path he was going to take at a young age. Some people live their entire lives without knowing it. It is better to learn from others than to learn from others. Lan, today’s children are much smarter and more capable than when we were children. As they grow up, so do we.”

"You are still very young."

Luo Junheng said: "I'm more than 20 years older than you, and I haven't said anything yet."

Yan Xi couldn't help but smile after listening to his words, "Why do I hear a bit of gnashing of teeth? Mr. Hill, are you jealous of my age?"

"...Am I so narrow-minded?"

Yan Xi nodded, "Yes."

Luo Junheng: "..."

Ok.

He really needs to take good care of himself and try to age slower.

In the past few days, I have no shame in asking for advice from that old guy Su Rui, what Wu Qin Xi, what Tai Chi, practice them all, and what Shiquan Dabu Pills are.

I don't know if he has it there.

A miracle doctor, after all, there is such a thing.

After receiving Luo Junheng's call and hearing his unreasonable request, Su Rui was speechless.

"I also have the elixir of life, do you want it?"

Luo Junheng was silent for a moment and asked seriously, "Did Qin Shihuang stay?"

Hey, the little foreigner knows a lot about history.

Su Rui said: "Homemade."

"How to sell?"

"for free."

Doctor Su showed rare generosity, "Go to your dream and I'll feed it to you."

"..."

Luo Junheng took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Tell Ye Di that it's not too late to leave now, otherwise you will have to become a widow."

(End of this chapter)