Zong Yu's long eyelashes were constricted, and he couldn't see the look in his eyes, but the pencil pinched by his fingertips turned twice, "Happy."

Rong Huang clapped his hands and said happily, "Zongzong, you are happy, don't be unhappy."

Hearing the gentle voice of the little girl above his head, Zong Yu felt soft in his heart.

Before he was five years old, he wanted to find his biological parents, wondering if he was abandoned or accidentally lost.

But when he saw Zong Weizhao, he couldn't say anything.

Zong Yu felt a little strange, and attributed all this to the tacit understanding between father and son.

He could understand the kindness towards him in Zong Weizhao's eyes. It was the way Zong Dawei and Han Mei looked at Zong Jianguo every time. It was something he had previously envied but couldn't get.

He is very happy.

However, Zong Jue is not a person who is good at expressing emotions, and all the emotions are deeply buried in his heart, only he knows.

"Okay, be good and don't mess around, I'm going to do my homework."

I have to go to the city with Zong Weizhao tomorrow morning.

Rong Huang rubbed his hands, listened to the noise outside the door, and nodded obediently, "Okay."

The corners of Zong Yu's mouth curled up, he straightened his posture, and began to concentrate on his homework.

Even with a sudden light on his head, Rong Huang disappeared into the room without noticing it.

Rong Huang went to the hall invisible and saw Zong Jianguo who was lying on the table eating oranges at a glance.

A few days ago, Han Mei and Zong Dawei took Zong Jianguo to the city hospital during the weekend and got Zong Jianguo two dentures. They are still in the recovery period and cannot eat anything.

However, Zong Jianguo is a greedy person, otherwise he would not grow so fat. He clamored every day to eat spicy strips and sugar cane.

Han Mei was so annoyed by Zong Jianguo that she could only buy some oranges to grind Zong Jianguo's teeth.

"Mom, if you want me to say that our family doesn't have much money, and we still need to provide for Zong Yan to go to school, it's better to let him drop out of school, go out with you in the morning and night, and help you.

Zong Jianguo peeled off the orange, because the orange juice splashed his hand with too much force, it looked dirty, said Han Mei, who was sewing the clothes on the other side from the gap between his eyes.

Before Han Mei said anything, Zong Dawei, who was drinking beer next to him, scolded him first, "You think I haven't thought about it? But his head teacher disagrees all the time. I have to say that this is illegal."

Zong Dawei spit, "violating his mother's law, Zong Ju was raised by Lao Tzu, so it depends on whether Lao Tzu is happy to give him school."

Han Mei snapped the thread and pinned the needle to the ball of thread. "Those who teach rely on themselves to read more books, regardless of their identity, a poor teacher..."

Seeing his parents talk more and more outrageous, Zong Jianguo thumped the table unhappily, "Mom, do you agree with what I just said?"

Han Mei glared at Zong Jianguo angrily. "The final exam will be coming soon. I heard that the first one has 20 yuan. When he finishes the exam, I will use the money to buy you delicious food. Next semester Don’t let him go to school."

Zong Jianguo was so proud, he opened his mouth and stuffed four oranges into his mouth, "Mom, you are so kind."

After hearing these words, Rong Huang's hair turned bright red, and the flapping force of the pair of small wings behind him became much heavier.

"I'm going to the toilet." Zong Dawei drank the beer in the bowl in one gulp, staggered out the door, and walked to the back toilet.

Rong Huang pinched a decision, and an unlucky talisman seal stuck tightly to Zong Dawei's back.

"boom--"

The lamp in the main room exploded, and the fragments fell to the ground.