312: C312 The Lord Seventh Uncle Who Had Been Lost for so Many Years

C312 The Lord Seventh Uncle Who Had Been Lost for so Many Years

"Don't be happy too early!" The taller you grow, the more painful your fall will be. Be careful not to fall down and shatter your bones, hmph! " With a cold snort, Cai Surong turned around and walked away, not even bothering about the two bags of fresh vegetables on the ground.

As a bookworm, Qin Luo felt it was necessary to remind her of this.

Qin Luo pushed open the car door and looked at Cai Surong's back. He said loudly, "Auntie Cai, your family has forgotten."

Cai Surong stomped her feet, her expression extremely unsightly.

What do you mean your bastard? Your whole family is bullies!

Cai Surong really wanted to leave, but after spending a few dozen yuan, she couldn't just let it go. She turned around and picked up her pocket.

"Although it is not worth much, it cannot be wasted." Cai Surong said as the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Mm. It's not worth anything. It's not even as expensive as my foot on the gas pedal." As he spoke, Qin Luo stepped on the accelerator and the Porsche dashed out.

Only Cai Surong was left behind, carrying a mess in the wind.

"Wang Junhan, oh Wang Junhan, why are you so disappointing?" "If you're the same as Qin Luo, how great would it be if you were a straight-A student." The more Cai Surong thought about it, the darker her expression became.

He angrily rushed up the building with the cow dung in his hand.

"Wang Junhan, you only know how to eat and eat all day, can't you be like Qin Luo. If I don't have half of his achievements, your mom wouldn't have ended up like this."

Wang Junhan was stupefied as to what was going on.

"Mom?"

"Don't call me Mom? I'm not your mother! " Cai Surong snapped.

Wang Junhan:?

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In the Qin family.

When Qin Luo took out the key to open the door, the scene in front of them shocked them.

There were more than ten men and women sitting in the small room.

Seventh Aunt, Eighth Aunt, and even a Seventh Uncle Lord whom Qin Luo hadn't seen in more than ten years.

They looked at Qin Luo with a complicated expression on their faces.

What was going on? Forming a party to get something to eat?

Seeing this scene, Qin Luo was slightly shocked, and his brain became a little muddled.

"Your son is back. Hurry up and help with the cooking." At this moment, Fu Xiaowan stuck her head out of the kitchen and waved at Qin Luo.

Qin Luo rushed into the kitchen without any hesitation.

"Bam!"

Closing the door, Qin Luo asked curiously, "Mom, why are all our relatives here?"

"I'll have to ask you then." Fu Xiaowan's right hand that was slicing vegetables slightly paused as she squinted at Qin Luo with her burning eyes.

Qin Luo: "?"

Did I accidentally make another big news? That shouldn't be.2

"I didn't do anything?" Qin Luo scratched his head and said.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's eyes suddenly curved into a line, "My good son, you haven't done anything but study a little bit better."

"He looks a little better."

"A bit too high."

"A little more money."

"…"

Hearing Fu Xiaowan's words, Qin Luo was instantly overjoyed. Everyone said that a wise son was better than a mother. Qin Luo once thought that these words were nonsense, but now, Qin Luo firmly believed them.

Fu Xiaowan was the best example.

"Mom, am I really that good?" Qin Luo asked shyly.

"Of course, don't you know whose gene it is?" Fu Xiaowan said complacently with her hands on her hips.

"…"

Why does it feel like the front part of my body is paving the way for me?

"Oh yeah, Mom, what are they doing here?" Qin Luo asked.

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