I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 225 Very anxious
The rain keeps falling.

Through the garden and along the corridor, Luo Li led Chu Yi to the front hall.

Her body was never stained with water, but half of his body was already wet. After putting away the umbrella, he took her hand, stepped over the threshold, and entered the hall.

Luoli's family is relatively simple, with only parents and younger brother Luosu. The Luo family started from the ancestors, and after the children got married, they separated from their parents and set up separate households.

Being an official, doing business or being a family all over the world, not bound by the family, Luoli's relatives are all over the world, and some even hide in the paradise, living a comfortable life without contending with the world.

Normally, they exchanged letters, and only when there was a family event, they would gather together.

Luo Qing and Su Rong were already sitting in front of the table, whispering to each other, talking and laughing.

Luosu sat beside him, drinking tea leisurely, and was already used to the behavior of the two people around him.

Hearing the movement, they all raised their heads to look at Luo Li and Chu Yi, Luo Qing said casually: "Come and sit down, it's raining so hard, are you getting wet?"

Dong Xue had come out with a clean handkerchief and handed it to Chu Yi, who was about to take it when Luo Li took it first: "Thank you Dong Xue."

Dongxue smiled and retreated.

Luo Li wiped Chu Yi's wet hair with a handkerchief, and twisted his clothes: "Let's change it, it's easy to catch cold."

Chu Yi stared at her blankly, his heart was full of ripples at her sudden hospitality, and the smile between his brows and eyes gradually faded away.

"no need."

"Is it really not necessary?"

"Well, with you by my side, it's warm, how can I catch a cold?"

Luo Li's hands stopped, and she raised her reddish face to stare at him. He looked at her tenderly, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Sit down, Luoli, does your wound still hurt?"

Su Rong spoke gently, with a smile on her dignified and beautiful face, and concern in her eyes.

"Do you remember having a daughter at home?"

Luo Li pulled Chu Yi to sit down opposite them, watching with a smile.

Luosu pushed two cups of tea in front of her, and smiled faintly: "Sister, you are married after all, and I am the one who has been neglected the most."

Luo Li said happily: "Father and mother hope that you can get married soon, so that they can live the life of gods and couples."

Luosu smiled without saying a word, Luoli looked at him, just like a young man with a heroic appearance and high spirits.

Luo Qing's face was tense on purpose, and there was a trace of majesty in his tone: "You two are both big and small, so it's time for someone to take care of Luosu."

Luosu raised an unconvinced face: "Father, I'm only 14 years old, why are you anxious? The Ninth Prince has never seen you so anxious."

"You... you, 14 years old is already an adult."

Chu Yi coughed lightly, and said softly, "Actually, I'm quite anxious."

Luo Li tugged at his sleeve, puffed out her mouth, and gave him a sideways glance.

Luo Qing's stern voice continued: "Look, why don't you rush me? When I was 25 years old, I already had a daughter."

The servant girl brought up the dishes one after another. On a large table, Luoli's favorites accounted for half, and the other half was Su Rong's favorites.

After scanning around, Luosu said to Chu Yi: "It is said that we are eating together, but in fact we are taking advantage of my mother and sister. You can see that they love to eat."

Chu Yi curled his lips slightly: "That's what it should be."

Su Rong filled a bowl of soup for Luoli, and gently pushed it in front of her, her movements were extremely elegant: "Luoli, you need to mend it, the wound bleeds too much, I see that your complexion is still a little pale, and you are not as good as you are. I lost a lot of weight when I went to the capital, and it hurts to watch."

"Ah."

Luo Li picked up the bowl and drank slowly, her eyes were sore, she knew that they were the ones who cared about her the most.

(End of this chapter)