Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Originally, Zong Yu had been displaced and had not recovered, and the position of the first heir was vacant, so they were eligible to compete for that position.

But now that the first heir is back, unless Zong Yu is dead, they won't even be able to feel the position of the heir.

Thousands of possessions just slipped out of the fingers, and no one would be happy.

The old lady stood up on crutches, walked to Zong Yan, raised his hand and patted Zong Yan on the shoulder, and said something unclear, "Boy, you have to come on."

Zong Yu pressed her lips tightly, her pupils trembled slightly, her slightly immature brows wrinkled, and she soon recovered her calm, calmly and seriously, "I will."

The old lady's retracted hand paused in the air, took a deep look at Zong Yan, and turned to leave.

The highest-ranking old ladies are gone, and other people are not good to stay any longer. The old house is for the heads of the past. Even if they are worried about it, they dare not stay.

Rong Huang lay on Zong Yan’s shoulder and whizzed and blew, his little mouth whispered, and said to pieces, "Woo, buff, and pain are all flying away~"

Zong Ju: "..."

Without waiting for him to say anything, Rong Huang quickly fluttered his little wings and flew towards the door.

The old man hadn't left the yard, but was walking down the steps, her face black as the bottom of a pot.

Rong Huang biubiubiu popped a few golden lights and hit the old man's heel straight.

The old lady who was being supported down the steps suddenly felt that he had been kicked, a sharp pain came from her heel, and then she slipped and flew out.

The old man rolled all the way down the steps, fell heavily to the ground, and flew away on the crutches.

The old man cried out in pain, feeling that his old waist was about to break.

Turning their heads hard to look at the dumbfounded group of juniors behind, the old man's beard was so angry, "What are you doing while standing stupid? Help me up quickly!"

"No, no, my waist, my waist is broken!"

"Second, you are gentle, do you want me to die sooner?"

"The head hit the seat, pay attention!" The old lady was hurriedly moved into the car by the juniors and went to the hospital for an examination.

The old people have brittle bones when they are old, and the old man may break his bones. Then they will be the ones who will make things difficult.

Rong Huang flew back with blue hair, stopped on Zong Yan's shoulder, got up and kissed Zong Yan's face, "Don't be afraid, I'll take revenge for you."

Zong Yu glanced at Zong Weizhao who was calling her grandmother on the opposite sofa. Before he could say anything moved, Rong Huang on his shoulder began to chatter again.

"I will protect you in the future. You must be a five-good young duck with three superb views."

Zong Yu: "...Okay."

Zong Yu's voice was a bit loud. Zong Weizhao, who was reporting to his wife, raised his head and said in a concerned tone, "What's the matter? Is the milk bad?"

Zong Yan looked down at the milk, stretched out his hand to hold the milk cup, and took a sip.

The mouthful of milk fragrance is a very unfamiliar experience.

Zong Dawei's family is not wealthy. Even if they love Zong Jianguo, they can't afford too expensive milk. It is a simple sour milk with a taste of saccharin mixed with water.

Unlike this glass of milk, it's warm and mellow, and it leaves a mouth full of fragrance.

The corners of Zong Yu's mouth curled up, "The milk is delicious."

Zong Weizhao listened to the grandmother on the phone, and suddenly thought of something, and handed the phone to Zong Yu, "Do you want to talk to your mother? She missed you all these years."