The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 2 Why are you so nice to her?
"Sister, sister."

"I want to see my sister."

Before others could finish speaking, the two small groups squeezed out from behind the crowd, and rushed towards Wei Zhao with their short legs. The target was Wei Zhao's leg, and each hugged one side.

"Sister, I am Nan Nan. My sister is so beautiful. Nan Nan wants to be as beautiful as her when she grows up."

"Sister, sister," a small group took the lead, and another small group was not reconciled, and loudly attracted Wei Zhao's attention to himself, "Sister, I am Beibei, I am very powerful, and I will protect my sister in the future." Stretching out his fleshy, white and tender fists, he made a punching motion.

"Okay, everyone, don't stand outside, Zhao'er must be hungry just after coming back, let's go in first."

The beautiful woman who spoke was the mother of the two Xiaotuanzi, that is, Wei Zhao's stepmother, Mrs. Zhou. She had a gentle smile on her face, and her eyes were full of love when she looked at Wei Zhao. Zhao'er grew up outside. It's too pitiful not to have family by her side, and she must let her taste the warmth of family in the future.

Looking at the excited, gentle and affectionate faces of the people in front of him, Wei Zhaojing's dark eyes flashed a trace of confusion almost imperceptibly.

Why do these people treat her so well?
Because of family affection?

Have never met, just because of the same blood, can there really be feelings?

Wei Zhao has been emotionally indifferent since she was a child. The old monk said that she is the lone star of the devil, and it is difficult for her to feel all the good things in the world. If she is not strictly guided, she will easily go on the wrong path.

From the small hill there were only old monks and little old men. Although some doctors came later, family affection was always far away from Wei Zhao, and she never took it to heart. It is to complete the old monk's last words.

The lone star of Tiansha needs to help Dixing to rule the world, so that Fumanren can dispel the hostility in his body, otherwise it will be difficult to survive twenty-nine years.

Wei Zhao never believed in the destiny, she came here only because it was the old monk's last words.

Under the expectant eyes of the crowd, Wei Zhao followed them into the mansion.

As soon as the door of the Hou Mansion was closed, the discussions outside became even more unscrupulous.

"The people of the Anyang Marquis Mansion actually used such a big battle to welcome the children who came back from the countryside. What do they think?"

"No matter how good-looking this child is, he is the lone star of the gods. They don't really think that sending them to the countryside for 16 years will change their lives. The people in the Anyang Marquis Mansion are so confused, no wonder they have gradually declined over the years."

"It's fake, it must be fake, I haven't seen each other for so many years, how can I have feelings."

"Yes, it must be for outsiders to see."

"But, you don't think Wei Zhao looks too good-looking, like a fairy descended from the earth."

"It looks good! What's the use of looking good? It's not the lone star of Tiansha!"

At this time, Anyang Hou Mansion.

Wei Heng and Wei Yihan, who didn't get a chance to introduce themselves at the door, took out gifts one after another after introducing themselves. They were the children of the third bedroom of the Wei family, and their mother, Qian Shi.

Seeing how caring these two children were, Qian immediately felt that he had won the second room in terms of welcoming Zhao'er home.

She was a little bit overjoyed, Wei Heng and Wei Yihan finished delivering the presents, and Wei Lan and Wei Yu from the second room also took out the things they had prepared earlier.

Wei Lan took out a box, "I don't know what little sister Zhao'er likes, this is the rouge that my elder brother bought at the most famous Zhenbao Pavilion in the capital, I wonder if Zhao'er likes it?"

The rouge of Zhenbao Pavilion is not only good for coloring, but also nourishing for the skin. They are sold in limited quantities every time, and they will be looted as soon as they are put on the shelves. Thinking of the scene where he and a group of noble girls snatched the rouge, Wei Lan suddenly felt unbearable, but if If Zhaoer likes it, he doesn't mind grabbing it next time.

　Give me a stack of such a brother! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)