Ran Feng felt aggrieved.

When the mistress told the family that the head of the family was listening, and the agreement was loud. Now it was a big blame for his reminder. It was obvious that the head of the family abused the eldest son and forgot the time.

Thinking of this, Ran Feng looked at Ran Shaotang with some pity.

But I saw the eldest son rubbing the sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeve. There was not even a person to serve him, so he was not like the noble heir of the Ran family.

He stepped forward a few steps and kindly advised: "Young master, I'd better choose a servant for you. You can't be left alone forever."

I don’t know why, this young man from the Ran family, who was less than ten years old, has never liked to be close to anyone since he was a child. Except for Fu’s mother who could get close to him, no one was allowed to approach him. No matter how male or female he was.

No wonder the ancients said that people with birthmarks on their faces have unpredictable fate and are weird in nature.

"No." Ran Shaotang simply refused, which once again confirmed what Ran Feng was thinking. His back couldn't help but twitch.

Ran Shaotang glanced at the strange father who was in a state of wind under his feet, and rejected Ran Feng's kindness again with a faint expression. By the way, he pointed at her father's back that had gone away, indicating that Ran Feng should not lose his master and be careful of being scolded.

Ran Feng immediately understood and no longer worried about the little master's temperament. He hurriedly gave a gift and accelerated his pace to chase him towards the backyard.

Ran Shaotang calmly turned to another road after collecting the Han Yue Blade, preparing to go back to his yard to wash and change clothes.

After raising her feet for a few steps, a cowardly "brother" came from behind her. She pretended not to hear it and still walked forward, but the voice behind her not only did not stop, but she was as if she would not give up until she turned back.

Ran Shaotang called out "injustice" in his heart. Although he was very reluctant, he still forced himself to turn around.

Sure enough, the half-brother Ran Shaozu stood at the place where she had just practiced martial arts, looking at her with anticipation.

Seeing that his brother finally turned around, Ran Shaozu smiled and ran towards Ran Shaotang like morning glow. When he was almost approaching, he stopped in time, for fear that his brother would get angry because of this.

I remember when I was a child, he went to pull his brother's hand and was thrown away. He heard from his servants that his brother had a strange temper and did not like to be close to him. He never dared to act rashly again.

Ran Shaotang patiently looked at his younger brother who was only one month younger than him, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

Although both the Princess’ Mansion and Ran’s Mansion were Ran’s family members, due to the incompatibility of the two mothers, the children and their servants also guarded against each other.

But for some reason, this younger brother always likes to pester her.

If she is really a man, it would be fine if she is pestering her. After all, blood is thicker than water, and the relationship is well cultivated, and you can watch over and help each other.

The bad thing is that her identity should not be close to others, not to mention that he is the eldest princess' son. It is not her heart, but some people have to be careful.

She stood under a row of ancient trees with dead branches stretched out, facing the golden morning light cut by the branches, looking at Ran Shaozu steadily without saying a word.

Ran Shaozu couldn't wait for his brother's words, and seemed even more uneasy. He asked in a stuttering manner: "Brother, can you teach me how to practice swords?"

It turned out that this was the matter. Ran Shaotang lowered his eyes, turned around and left, and said, "Ask my father." She couldn't make any decisions about this matter.

Ask your father?

If his father gave him a good face, he would not have come to provoke the cold-faced Buddha. Ran Shaozu's face turned red. Looking at the back of his brother who was leaving, his little fist clenched a few blue veins.

Ran Shaotang washed up and changed into bright clothes to go to Mrs. Ran for dinner. As soon as she stepped into the yard, she heard the old woman scolding from inside: "You dare to be stubborn, kneel down."

Ran Shaotang's head buzzed, and a light was split by this familiar roar, and the past was squeezed into it.

In her first life, when she was Ran Shaoshang, the daughter of the Ran family, she experienced everything that was about to happen.

This scene is simple, it is nothing more than a mother-in-law who doesn't like her daughter-in-law looking for trouble for repairers on New Year's Eve.

The one who spoke sternly was her grandmother, the old lady of the Ran family.

The one who was scolded was her mother, the person she had always protected by.

Since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been natural enemies, not to mention that grandmother and mother had a rift because of the princess, grandmother even disliked this daughter-in-law who influenced her son's motivation.

In that life, she remembered that her mother was beaten by her grandmother and she had to take care of her health after being bedridden for a long time.

In this life, she will never let her grandmother succeed.

After lifting the curtain and without waiting for the maid to report, Ran Shaotang quickly stepped into the center of the vortex.

The charcoal stove in the room was burning strongly, and the heat pounced on Ran Shaotang's face.

When she was stunned, Old Lady Ran saw that the "wu" who hated the house and the wu came in, and she unconcealedly disgusted her face.

"What are you doing? Is it that I want to blow my old body to death when I put the cold wind in?" The old lady looked straight, no matter how much she eats, there was no trace of excess flesh on her face, so thin that it seemed that she was only sharp and shrewd.

However, her sharpness can be carried forward in the Ran mansion headed by Mrs. Ran, and the Princess's Mansion does not accept her at all.

As for being smart, you should savor slowly when you see others' wisdom.

Ran Shaotang came to his senses and realized that his arm was still raised, the curtain was raised high, and the cold wind outside took advantage of the loophole and kept pounced into the house.

She put down the curtain and glanced at the people in the room without a trace--Mrs. Ran, Mrs. Ran, Ran Shaoshang, and their own close maids and Shaoshang's mother, Fu Mother Chen.

Looking at the darkness of the back window again, why is her father there this time?

I remember that in my first life, her father was obviously given an excuse by her grandmother, otherwise he would never have let his wife be beaten with his inertia to protect his baby.

Although Gao Xi's country and national training strictly prohibits children from disobeying their parents and elders, this old father Ran always has a way to mediate, making the old mother think that her son is following her and protecting her wife to survive the disaster.

Ran Shaotang admires the madman who protects his wife very much at this point.

She carefully adjusted her thoughts, deliberately ignored Mrs. Ran's scolding, treated the annoying sarcasm as wind in her ears, saluted the elders in the room one by one as usual, and stood beside her sister Shaoshang.

The quiet and well-behaved little girl smiled at her, her face bright.

Ran Shaotang felt that she was looking at her sister as if she was looking at herself.

There was a little more closeness and pity in her heart. In fact, she was very eager to fulfill and indulge her sister when she acted coquettishly and approached.

However, due to the difficulty of keeping secrets, she had to set herself as a cold and indifferent person, protecting herself and her family.

"Why are you talking about you? Why are you stunned again? Shaozu went to find you, why are you back alone? Where are others?" Old Lady Ran threw the pillow behind her back, slapped the handle of the red sandalwood chair with her big hand, and pointed the finger at Ran Shaotang again with anger.
Chapter completed!