"Different," Tong Ran looked at Mo Nanjue, and Luo Xiao could see clearly the softness in his eyes. "He is the person I love, and you are my relative. Love has nothing to do with family affection, but family affection has something to do with family affection. If you and your uncle have nothing to do with each other, how can we be considered relatives?"

When Mo Nanjue heard this, he picked up his eyelids. Her little mouth was becoming more and more good at speaking, and every word he said was deeply rooted in his heart.

Luo Xiao gritted his teeth, and the words made him take two steps back. He looked at Luo Tingsong, "What if I have anything to do with him?"

"Then you are still my brother."

elder brother.

Luo Xiao felt extremely ironic. The things he tried his best to avoid were still stuck on his head as they were. How could he be willing to do so, "Xiao Ran, can't you listen to me to say it well?"

Tong Ran looked at him, "Okay, you say."

"It's not convenient to say here. I'll take you away and find a quiet place to say."

"Nothing inconvenient," Tong Ran glanced around, "There are all our family standing here, so there is no need to avoid anything."

Family...

Luo Xiao glanced at Mo Nanjue and then wanted to grab her hand, "Xiao Ran..."

"Is it over?" Mo Nanjue said coldly and interrupted his movements. He still held Luo Tingsong in both hands, "Your father wants me to help me, Luo Xiao, don't you feel embarrassed in front of women?"

Luo Tingsong was already disappointed when he heard Luo Xiao's words, but he really hoped that he could stay, even if it was a meal. His turbid eyes looked at Tong Ran, "Xiao Ran, you, you have a good relationship with Xiao'er, just advise him to stay and have a meal with us old couple... Uncle has no other wishes, and has never asked you for anything, just this one..."

He said that he wanted to kneel down again. Mo Nanjue did not use too much strength. Luo Tingsong pushed him away and almost knelt down in tears. "Xiao Ran, uncle kneels down for you, please advise your brother..."

"Uncle," Tong Ran walked over and helped him. She really couldn't watch. Uncle was such a proud person he used to be, "Get up first..."

Luo Tingsong knelt on his knees, and he swung his fist to the ground, "My own son doesn't even want to eat with me for a meal. What's the point of not being able to get up in my life..."

Tong Ran's eyes were filled with unbearable feelings, and she looked up at Luo Xiao, "Can you still look at it?"

"Xiao Ran," Luo Xiao stared at her face, "If you ask me to stay, I will definitely stay."

Mo Nanjue stood beside him and sneered when he heard this, "Tong Ran, try it out if you tell him to die."

Luo Tingsong shook his head, and he grabbed Tong Ran's hand, begging every time, "Xiao Ran, uncle, please..."

"Uncle, don't worry, get up first, I promise you..." Tong Ran's eyes were filled with heartache. She patted Luo Tingsong's hand to comfort his emotions, and then said, "Brother, I'll come back with a meal together, okay?"

Luo Xiao's chest was blocked, and his tightly clenched hands loosened, "Xiao Ran, I don't want to hear you call me brother."

Damn, you're more and more flawed!

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and wanted to step forward a few steps. Tong Ran hurriedly stood up and grabbed his hand. She looked up at Luo Xiao, with no emotion on her face, "Brother Luo, I beg you, stay and have a meal with Uncle, okay?"
Chapter completed!