"Go to find my uncle and stay in his place for a while," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

In fact, Lu Xuan has always planned to leave the Qin family, but the days are just ahead of schedule. Thinking of the hidden sect that was eyeing Huitianmen, Lu Xuan felt that it was necessary to protect his uncle for a while.

"Go there," said Zhiyi of Wangyue, pouting her mouth, a little unhappy.

There is no way, no one can be happy, because Tang Ziye's home is located in the poorest place in Causeway Bay, a slum where birds can't shit.

Seeing that Wangyue Zhiyi was pouting her little mouth reluctantly, Wangyue Zhixin quickly gave her a look, meaning that she was saying, Sister, you will make your master unhappy like this!

Wangyue Zhiyi understood her sister's eyes, and she quickly changed her tone and said, "It's pretty good there too. We can feel the sufferings of the world and experience life!"

"puff!"

Lu Xuan couldn't help laughing. These two girls were winking at each other, how could he not see it? Hearing that Wangyue Zhiyi was just tantrums, but now he changed his face so quickly, it really makes people laugh.

Wang Yue Zhiyi looked resentful, and Wang Yue Zhiyi couldn't help laughing.

This smile made Lu Xuan feel much better. He speeded up his trip to Uncle Shi's house. Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the entrance of Huitian Medical Center in the slums of Causeway Bay.

"Lu Xuan, why are you here?"

Tang Ziye was sitting in the clinic when he suddenly saw Lu Xuan leading Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi in. After a moment of stunnedness, he said in extreme surprise.

However, when Tang Ziye saw Lu Xuan carrying a backpack, Wang Yue Zhixin and Wang Yue Zhiyi were holding a suitcase, he was even more stunned.

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I'll stay here for a few days, right?"

Tang Ziye slowly came to his senses and laughed: "What do you say, my child? Isn't the uncle's house yours? I've always cleaned up your room and waited for you to come and live!"

There was no one in the clinic to see a doctor. Tang Ziye was still reading a newspaper just now, looking relaxed and leisurely. There was no way. In Xiangjiang City, traditional Chinese medicine is very unwelcome.

"I have also cleaned up the room of Zhixin and Zhiyi. I will take you there and keep everything first."

Tang Ziye said enthusiastically.

Lu Xuan nodded and followed Uncle Shi and walked into the Siheyuan.

"Grandpa, who is here!"

A pretty voice came, and Tang Miaomiao walked out of a room, and she was holding an iPad in her hand, as if she was watching a movie.

When Tang Miaomiao saw Lu Xuan, she also had a look of shock.

Soon, Tang Miaomiao saw Lu Xuan's backpack and seemed to be here to live.

"Lu Xuan!"

Tang Miaomiao called out Lu Xuan's name, but before she finished speaking, Tang Ziye frowned and said, "No big or small, why do you call your uncle's name directly? You want to call him uncle!"

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Tang Miaomiao's face turned dark. Lu Xuan was nowhere near how old he was. He really felt awkward and had awkward cancer attack.

Lu Xuan looked at her with a smile, which made Tang Miaomiao a little depressed, but looking at her grandfather's stern face, Tang Miaomiao had to shout reluctantly: "Uncle Master!"

"Hey!"

Lu Xuan responded with a smile, and that bad smile made Tang Miaomiao feel the urge to fight him desperately.

"Are you going to live at our house?" Tang Miaomiao asked again.

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, stay for a while, Miaomiao, won't you not welcome me, right?"

Tang Miaomiao glanced at his grandfather and said with a slight smile: "How could it be? Uncle Master, I'm not happy yet!"

Seeing the little junior nephew's smile, Lu Xuan laughed in his heart. It seemed that he would not be peaceful if he stayed at his uncle's house for a few days. How to get along with this little junior nephew is a difficult problem.

"But Uncle Shi, our family is poor. We can't afford to support you and Uncle Shi," Tang Miaomiao said with a thumping mouth.

Tang Ziye almost fainted from the sudden outrage of this sentence that came out of Tang Miaomiao.

But what Tang Miaomiao said is the truth. Tang Ziye really has no money, otherwise he would not have lived in a slum. However, his son and daughter-in-law have gone abroad in business, so of course he is a rich man.

It can be known that Tang Ziye did not ask Tang Miaomiao's parents for a penny. He supported himself and opened a clinic to earn some living expenses.

Of course, Tang Ziye is even more

I will ask for a dime from my granddaughter!

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Of course, how can we eat and drink for free with our hands and feet? I will pay for the future expenses."

"Grandpa, I went back to my room to watch a movie!"

Tang Miaomiao seemed to know that her grandfather would be angry, so she quickly threw down this sentence and ran back to the room with her iPad.

"As sooner or later, you'll be a little angry to death!"

Even though Tang Miaomiao got into the room, Tang Ziye still shouted loudly indignantly.

Only Tang Miaomiao's voice came from the room: "Grandpa, what do you mean? I don't have the courage to do this? If I get angry to death, my dad will have to peel me off!"

Thinking of his son abroad, Tang Ziye's eyes were filled with a soft color.

"Lu Xuan, Miaomiao is still young and ignorant. Don't be as knowledgeable as her," Tang Ziye said, "I'll take you to your room."

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi didn’t like Tang Miaomiao very much. They were a little angry just now, but Tang Miaomiao just called them the uncles of the master, which made them angry.

Hearing Tang Ziye's words, Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi quickly smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master."

"It's all a family, thank you," Tang Ziye laughed and said, "Come with me!"

As Tang Ziye said, he had already cleaned up two rooms, cleaned them all, and bought new bed sheets and quilts.

When Lu Xuan walked into his room, he smelled a refreshing smell of sandalwood.

The room was cleaned neatly and tidy. Although the house was old and even extremely simple, it had only one bed, a desk, chair and a wardrobe. The space was still very small, but Lu Xuan still liked it very much.

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi were arranged in a slightly larger room. Like Lu Xuan, they both started to organize their personal belongings in the room.

Tang Ziye went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for lunch, and was busy.

"Miaomiao!"

When Lu Xuan had just finished his clothes, he heard a man's voice coming from the yard.
Chapter completed!