Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 405: Aunt's Plan to Sue Old Xia Tou Ming Fei Tang Poison Lu Mingze

This was Nuonuo's first time at Xia Di's house. Before this, she had also imagined how a magical, mysterious and crazy man like Xia Di would decorate his home.

Will it be filled with all kinds of strange magic props like Howl's Moving Castle, or will it be filled with bottles and jars of strange potions like Professor Snape's office...

She did not have the clichéd idea that a man with a unique style like Xia Di would pursue a life of luxury and debauchery, but she did not expect that he would blend into the crowd so ordinary.

A middle- to low-end neighborhood, an ordinary apartment building, and a simple and plain interior. Apart from the TV that is half the size of the wall, there seems to be nothing else that attracts attention.

Well, the people in the room are another matter.

"Hey, long time no see." Xia Di, who was lying on the sofa reading comics, looked up slightly and greeted Nuo Nuo.

"Long time no see? Does it mean that you feel like a long time has passed since we last met? If so, maybe I can consider moving in." Nuonuo is a girl with great mobility. As long as Xia Di dares to agree, she will stay here today and not move. She will ask her mother to pack up her belongings and come to her house early tomorrow morning to show her warmth.

But after these words were spoken, Xia Di did not react. Xia Mi, who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet playing games, suddenly looked up, squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Nuo Nuo, who had a particularly strong desire to attack. Her eyes were as if she was looking at an illegitimate daughter who wanted to divide the family property. The game controller was even crackling because of her squeezing.

Seeing his teammates, who were working together to pass the level, suddenly stop moving and were seized by the monsters to be beaten up, Chu Zihang's hand speed instantly soared to the limit, and after a fierce operation, both game characters died.

"Let's talk about that after we move. This house is too small now." Xia Di waved the comic in his hand, indicating that a bigger house was needed to accommodate more and more children.

"Simple, I'll ask my mom to buy me a 500-square-meter villa right now." Nuonuo took out her phone and was about to spend the money, but Lu Mingfei stopped her in time:

"Big sister, calm down. This is not the way to spend money."

He was really afraid that if Nuonuo made a phone call, Old Xia's house, which he had finally expanded, would be moved to a new house.

"Hey, brother Xiaolu, are you afraid that your sister will miss you?" But he obviously didn't expect that Nuonuo's ability to climb up the ladder was just as good as his. She directly took advantage of his indifferent address to call herself a sister, and said with a loving face that she would arrange a large room for him in the new home.

Although it is very desirable not to have to share the upper and lower bunks with Lu Mingze, it is too naive to think that he can be bribed with just this condition. At least he should be given a top-of-the-line computer and a game console.

"Xia Nuo, why did you come just now? It's so late." Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei with disdain, stood up and walked to Nuo Nuo, and began to care about how she would get home later.

Taxis are too expensive and it is not safe to ride alone, so Xiaolongnu suggested that Nono's mother send someone to pick her up.

As for why she didn't let Xia Di send the guy home, she was afraid that the guy would never come back and come back the next day to announce that two new members would join this big family.

"It's okay. If it's too late and it's not convenient to go back, just stay here for one night. I just want to stay with Eri for a while longer." Nono said, and she deliberately glanced at her cousin in the distance, trying to get a response from her.

However, after a day of mixed-sex Chinese classes, Eri's excitement had long since worn off. She was now sitting in Xia Mi's seat, holding the controller and curiously studying this game with beautiful graphics and a fantasy feel.

Upon seeing this, Chu Zihang directly handed the other game controller to Lu Mingfei, and sat next to Xia Di to enjoy the plastic sisters' speech performance with him.

These two girls just met yesterday, but now they can act so close and talk about anything. It turns out that my mom was right, girls are born actors.

However, their sinister intentions were soon discovered by Xiao Longnu and Xiao Mo Nu, and they stopped showing off their fake sisterhood. One of them went to find Chu Zihang to get into trouble, while the other pestered Xia Di to take her on a tour of the room, and it would be best if he could arrange a room for her to stay in. If not possible, he could sleep on the floor and she could sleep on the bed.

The six of them quarreled for a while, and just when Lu Mingfei was shouting that he was hungry and asked Xia Di to cook, someone knocked on the door.

Chu Zihang was the closest so he took the initiative to open the door. At first he thought that the private dishes that Master Xia had ordered earlier had arrived, but it was not until he opened the door that he realized he was overthinking.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged woman with a round waist and a plump body. I didn't know if she had a broad mind despite her fat body, but judging from her face, she didn't look like someone who was easy to talk to. The smile on her face seemed a bit deliberate and formal.

Next to her, there was a chubby boy with his hair combed like an adult, wearing a loose black suit and a red bow tie like the one in Detective Conan. It didn't look quite right with her. At this moment, his face, which could barely be described as naive, had the same smile as the second brother had when he married Miss Gao, and there was an indescribable greasy feeling.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Chu Zihang had seen Lu Mingze before, but that was more than a month ago. The little fat boy at that time was not so fat, and he did not use foundation to paint himself from a little black fat boy to a little white fat boy. For a moment, he really could not recognize him.

Lu Mingze and his mother had not expected that the person who opened the door would be such a handsome boy who exuded crazy cold air. The opening remarks that they had prepared were stuck in their throats for a moment.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei, who was playing with Eri, paused the game, put down the controller and walked over, looking at his aunt and the fat cousin with curiosity: "What's the matter, aunt? Do you have something to do with Uncle Xia?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the plastic bag in her hand. He immediately understood her intention and turned to Xia Di, who was squatting in front of the refrigerator taking out a drink, and shouted, "Uncle, my aunt brought you some local specialties."

"Ah, there is such a good thing?" Xia Di immediately became excited when he heard it. He walked to the door in two steps and took the bag of local specialties from his aunt with an embarrassed look on his face. There was three parts of surprise, three parts of curiosity, three parts of embarrassment and one part of displeasure on his face:

"Aiya, Aunt Lu, look at you. You just came, but you brought no gifts. Don't allow that next time."

"..." x2
The aunt, whose souvenirs were taken away without saying a word, looked at her empty hands, then looked at Xia Di's happy face, and her heart was stuck in her throat, and she was almost depressed to the point of autism.

Fortunately, she was also a seasoned gossip-monger, so she quickly calmed down and said a few polite words before looking inside the house curiously: "Hey, Xiaoxia, why is your house so lively today? Are the relatives' children here to play?"

This was just an introduction. As long as Xia Di nodded and said yes, she could naturally let Lu Mingze join in and tell them about the interesting things that happened during the journey and the scenery they appreciated. Those were not things that Lu Mingfei, a guy who only knew how to play games and read comics, could say.

But Xia Di didn't follow the routine. He looked back helplessly at the three little girls in the room and sighed, "Who said it wasn't true? They have been making so much noise all day long, making me almost stiff from laughing. Just now they got tired of making noise and wanted to eat. They really don't stop for a moment."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Upon hearing this, Auntie immediately remembered the half pot of black chicken soup and braised pork ribs left at home. She was going to save them for the family's breakfast tomorrow, and now they came in handy:

"What a coincidence! I was just making some soup and braised pork ribs. It's a good opportunity for you to try them."

"Oh, how can this be possible?" Xia Di refused, "I have already ordered food from the hotel, it will be here soon."

"Yes, of course. How can the hotel's mass-produced dishes compare to my carefully prepared home-cooked dishes? Just consider it as a thank you gift for Mingfei's care for you." Aunt said, and seeing that the little fat boy was still standing there motionless, she raised her hand and patted him: "Why don't you go and bring the soup and pork ribs over for your uncle Xia and your brothers and sisters to taste?"

Lu Mingze weighed the difference between food and beauty for a moment, and decisively chose the latter, and ran home happily. Seeing that Xia Di was still blocking the door and had no intention of moving away, his aunt frowned slightly, wondering why she hadn't realized that Xiao Xia next door was so difficult to deal with before. However, when Lu Mingze brought the food later, he would definitely not refuse him again, as that would be too rude.

While waiting for the soup, the aunt began to apply eye drops to Xia Di: "By the way, Ming Fei hasn't caused you any trouble these days, right?
This child likes to play a lot. If there is anything he did wrong, I apologize to you. Please don't take it personally."

A classic part of palace fighting dramas: anyone can find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime. She was certain that no matter how careful Lu Mingfei was, there would definitely be some areas where he did not do well enough.

Regardless of whether Xia Di noticed it before or cared about it, he would definitely remember it after she reminded him. Over time, the impression of Lu Mingfei in his mind might decrease, and if she let Lu Mingze perform, he might replace him and become Xia Di's favorite.

It's a pity that she was still too young and didn't expect that Lu Mingfei's performance was remarkable during this trip to Tokyo, but Xia Di had a lot of bad deeds, fully demonstrating what it means to be irresponsible, unreliable, dark, and have a bad taste.

If we really have to say who’s impression score has dropped infinitely, it would only be Xia Di.

So he acted very generous, patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and praised him: "Hey, you can't say that, Mingfei is still a great kid, he was brave and responsible along the way, and he spoke nicely. I like him very much."

Seeing Xia Di's high opinion of his nephew, the aunt's eyes twitched slightly, and she felt that the shadow in her heart had grown larger.

Just as she was thinking about how to deftly resolve the awkwardness, Lu Mingze rushed out from next door with a soup pot in his hand, laughing as he walked: "Ahahaha, chicken soup is here~"

"Slow down, why are you running so fast?" Auntie scolded him and told him to take it easy and not spill the chicken soup, which she had made with fine medicinal herbs. It was very precious.

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled Xia Di's strong arm, leaving a gap for Lu Mingze to barely pass through, and lied with her eyes open: "Xiao Xia, as a writer, you sit for a long time without exercise, you need to eat some chicken soup to replenish yourself."

Seeing Lu Mingze sneaking in like a gas rat, the aunt felt relieved and turned back to get the braised pork ribs, preparing to use the same method to sneak into Xia Di's house.

What surprised her was that there were only six or seven ribs left of the originally half pot of braised pork ribs. Piled on the table were a few freshly-baked bones that had been cleaned and a paper towel. If nothing unexpected happened, it must have been done by the fat guy just now.

"Why are you so greedy!" She cursed angrily and complained to Lu Gucheng who was washing dishes in the kitchen: "Look at your Lu family's genes, you are all lazy and greedy. Without my genes, Lu Mingze will be fat as a ball sooner or later!"

Lu Gucheng, the youngest in the family, sighed helplessly and continued to pretend to be dead without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Xia, our old Lu just ate something and the braised spareribs are gone." Auntie came to Xia Di's door carrying a piece of pork belly and smiled embarrassedly:

"How about this? I'll make you my signature Dongpo pork. I guarantee you'll swallow it all up."

"Thank you for your kindness, but no, the meal I ordered has been delivered." Xia Di pointed at the delivery man who came out from the corner of the stairs, indicating that it was time for dinner and the waiter could stay wherever he wanted.

There was no choice but for the aunt to leave with regret. Fortunately, Lu Mingze successfully infiltrated the enemy and her mission was accomplished.

His sight returned to Xia Di's house. The fat boy Lu Mingze was standing in the living room, looking at the two red-haired girls who had amazed him throughout the dinner sitting on the floor playing games. He was extremely excited, and what made him even more unable to control himself was the black-haired girl next to him who was imparting her gaming experience.

He swore that this girl was prettier than all the girls he had ever seen combined, and that the beauty in class that he had always admired was not even a hair’s length prettier than her.

But no matter whether it was the red-haired or black-haired girl, none of them was willing to keep their eyes on him for even half a second, as if they would explode if they looked at him for another moment.

"It's a wonderful thing to drink more soup. It's not too salty or bland and tastes great." Lu Mingze muttered to himself. He wanted to talk to the three girls, but he was too timid to stand still because of the aura that kept strangers away.

Lu Mingfei, who was cleaning the table, almost couldn't help laughing out loud. When he thought that he and the little profiteer had the same name, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Mingze was very sensitive to laughter, and he turned around and stared at him suspiciously.

"I remembered something happy." Lu Mingfei frowned and tried hard not to laugh.

"What's the happy thing?"

"I kicked Herzog's head off."

"Puchi." Xia Di, who sent the fat boy's mother away and walked in with an incubator, couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Mingze felt like he was being targeted, but he couldn't tell the specific reason.

"I also think of happy things."

"You kicked Herzog's head, too?"

"No, your mom found out about your cheating, and she said she's going to spank you until your butt is broken." Xia Di lied fluently, like an experienced worker.

"Ah?" Lu Mingze panicked when he heard that he was going to be beaten, but soon realized that this was a legitimate reason for him to stay at Xia Di's house. Suddenly, he was not so panicked anymore, and even felt a little happy about his quick wit.

But this joy did not last long. When Xia Di opened the thermal box and served the steaming and fragrant delicacies to the table, the fat boy Lu Mingze began to saliva wildly and wanted to join them for dinner.

But he had just finished two bowls of chicken soup, three bowls of rice, and ate half a basin of pork ribs. His stomach capacity was really limited, and he would explode if he ate or drank a little more.

For a foodie, the greatest torture is not being able to look but not eat, but being unable to eat the delicious food in front of him.

In order to avoid being drowned by his own saliva, Lu Mingze cruelly looked away, ready to take advantage of Xia Di and the others' meal time to play with the huge TV that took up half the wall. However, before he could get close to the three girls, two hands like iron clamps pressed down on his shoulders.

Turning back, I saw Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang holding two bowls of chicken soup, with amiable expressions on their faces: "Erlang, come and have some soup."

(End of this chapter)