Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Xia Mi couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Lu Ming was not talking about what he said, but his body was always standing next to Chu Zihang without moving an inch, as if he was a brother who advanced together and retreated together.

This human child is quite thick-skinned.

Chu Zihang was a little embarrassed. He wanted to pretend that he didn't know the person next to him, but he was afraid of hurting Lu Mingfei's self-esteem. He sat there and agreed, neither agreeing nor denying. In the end, he could only continue fishing.

"Even if you use the provocation method, it won't work. My parents have grounded my brother and I can't get out." Xia Mi still maintained a ladylike sitting posture, her little hands spread out softly and cutely.

Lu Mingfei didn't blush when his thoughts were pointed out: "There are still more than half a month of summer vacation, he can't stay at home forever, can he?"

This was a matter of course, but it stabbed into Xia Mi's heart like an arrow. The girl's bright spring eyes dimmed slightly, and a little sadness welled up in her heart.

She did have a twin brother, but it was not that he was banned from leaving the house by his parents, but that he was missing.

When she woke up from the endless darkness, there was no one around her, and her brother who had been accompanying her was gone.

Sighing, the girl held her soft little face and looked helpless: "My brother is a road warrior. You should always hold him when you go out, otherwise he will get lost."

I don’t know where my stupid brother has gone. Will he be bullied without the smart and powerful Xia Mi by his side?

Xia Mi felt a little sad, but it didn't last long. Lu Mingfei pointed at Master Xia who was drinking iced juice next to her: "It's unfortunate. The uncle next to you is also a road addict. He can't even go out for a walk. If you can forget the way back, maybe your brother and he will have a good chat."

This is the persona created by the uncle himself, so I can’t blame him for using it, not to mention that he also wanted to complete the task, so he was forced to do nothing.

Hearing this, Xia Mi looked at the handsome and generous Uncle Xia: "Uncle, don't you know the way?!"

Look, what is a considerate little cotton-padded jacket? If you change the wording, it sounds very pleasant.

Under Lu Mingfei's complicated eyes, Xia Di nodded, took out a glass of strawberry juice with a bit of coolness from her backpack and gave it to Xia Mi: "Come on, the weather is hot, drink some juice to dispel the heat."

"Thank you, uncle." Xia Mi thanked him sweetly, took the strawberry juice and raised his chin to Lu Mingfei without leaving any trace: "Hey, are you thirsty? Do you want to share some with me?"

Lu Mingfei snorted, turned around and fished out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack: "My mother said that girls shouldn't eat too many cold drinks, be careful not to eat too much cold drinks."

Xia Mi ignored his harsh words and bit into the straw like a victorious little fox. At the same time, his eyes fell on the beautiful fishing boy who remained motionless, as if nothing could distract him.

If this man were placed in their school, there would definitely be a group of nymphomaniac girls blocking his confession every day. Unfortunately, he is a blind man who only knows how to fish. He would not even take a look at such a beautiful girl in front of him.

Just when she was about to finish drinking the juice and go back to get the barreled fish, Xia Di suddenly asked: "Xiao Mi, you said that your brother is grounded, so how can he help you move the fish back?"

The girl's sucking movement paused, and then her cheeks turned slightly red due to shyness: "Well, my parents have to go to work, so I can just take him out secretly, and he won't be discovered."

"But didn't you say there are many grandparents in the community? If they saw it, they might tell your parents."

Such a large amount of fish is not small, and it is almost impossible to hide it without being noticed. If the group of gossip-loving elders and aunties saw it, they would definitely ask a few questions.

If they mentioned this to Xia Mi's parents during a casual chat, it would be directly exposed.

"That's right." Xia Mi bit the straw lightly and came up with another solution: "Then I'll borrow a small trailer from the neighbor's aunt and drag the fish back."

"Don't go to such trouble, just ask them to help you carry it back." Xia Di stopped the little girl from trying to fend for herself and pointed at the two trainees from the summer training camp: "You can't catch a few fish anyway, so just go Have fun helping others.”

Lu Mingfei was unhappy when he heard this. He picked up the small plastic bucket and shook it: "Nonsense, I have five fish here."

Chu Zihang silently picked up the fishing rod and accepted a palm-sized white strip, proving with practical actions that someone Xia was farting.

In response, Mr. Xia just laughed and silently said four words to Lu Mingfei:

One hundred sentences.

In an instant, Lu Mingfei realized that this was not the time for quarrels, and grabbed Chu Zihang, who was planning to catch a few more fish while he was still in the novice protection period: "Brother, I can't lift it by myself. Come here and help me." ."

Chu Zihang, who was dragged staggering, had no choice but to put down the fishing rod, took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and then followed Lu Mingfei to help lift the fishing box.

And since it was not Xia Di, the adult, who was responsible for the door-to-door delivery, Xia Mi had no need to continue being polite and held up an umbrella to shield the two of them from the sun.

The girl's silky hair was blown by the breeze, carrying a faint scent of lavender.

Seeing her fair little face exposed to the hot air, Xia Di took out a blue dome hat with a large brim from her backpack and put it on her head.

"Although I know you won't say it, I really want to know how you can hold so many things in your pockets and backpack." Lu Mingfei complained with empty eyes. Is it possible that this person is really the reincarnation of Doraemon?

Also curious was Chu Zihang. He weighed Xia Di's backpack before when he was helping to move things, but he didn't hear the sound of water. So where did the juice come from?

Uncle Xia said that Dad is something like a superhero, so does he also have special powers?

Could it be that "finding things out of pockets" is his superpower?

Hearing this, Xia Mi also turned his little head to see the magical backpack, but was held down by Xia Di and turned back:

"I told you this is my unique secret technique. If you want to learn it, work hard and let me see your efforts."

Watching the three little kids leave under umbrellas, Xia Di sat on a small bench, looked at the calm river, and hummed to herself: "You have horns on your head."

There is a tail behind you

No one knows

how many secrets do you have

You are a little dragon girl~little dragon girl~little dragon girl

You have many little secrets~little secrets~little secrets~”

…

Leaving the riverside, Xia Mi walked with two temporary takeaways toward a community hidden among high-rise buildings.

This community is a bit old, and has more historical charm than the community where my uncle's home is located.

The exterior walls of the buildings are covered with traces of time, moss and ivy can be seen everywhere, and there are many old trees growing along the roadside.

"Hey, where is your home? Haven't you arrived yet?" After walking for more than 20 minutes carrying a fishing box weighing dozens of kilograms, Lu Mingfei felt that his hands were almost broken. He was as strong as Chu Zi. Hang also changed hands midway.

Because the shade of the trees blocked the sun, Xia Mi no longer held an umbrella for them, but walked ahead with his hands behind his back to lead the way.

When she heard Lu Mingfei's question, she turned around lightly, her hair flying in the air. The leaves falling in the wind and the neatly arranged trees were the background. The girl's charming smile looked like a fairy in the forest from a painting. Out of:

"Well, are you so anxious to become my food?"

Thanks to Li Siyang for the recommendation. If you are short of books, I recommend you to read Siyang's novel "Begin a New Life from Conan". It is very imaginative, easy and interesting, but also passionate. The quantity is large and the quality is very good. Gao, this is a comprehensive comic quality not to be missed ()