pursue the matter further."Sleep now, for you must rise early tomorrow."After finishing his words, Zong Yu turned his back and closed his eyes again.Zong Bai let out a helpless sigh. His older brothe...Early in the morning, Xiaoyue hurried to the room of Mr. and Mrs. Fang Jinshi, but seeing the closed door, she stopped just in time. Soon she heard the young mistress humming softly inside.

"Is there no end to this"

"My back is killing me!"

"I didn't sleep until late last night. Zongyu, I warned you, ouch!"

Before Fang Jinshui could finish her sentence, she was interrupted. She then seemed to have something stuffed in her mouth, left only with broken gasps and fragmented sobs.

Xiao Yue wasn't married yet, although she had been serving two masters for several years. Every time she heard such words, she would still blush involuntarily.

Only the second young master ran away from home again, this is a big deal, can't keep it from his wife.

She stood at the door, hesitating whether to knock or not. Her hand went up and down, then up again.

With Big Master's strength, Madam would surely be bedridden and unable to leave the house today. Today is New Year's Day, and everyone in Jinshiu Villa, from top to bottom, has taken a holiday.

Xiaoyue pondered for a while, but before she could come up with a solution, she suddenly heard a thud from inside the room. Startled, Xiaoyue instinctively thought something had happened. She raised her hand and ultimately knocked on the door with a series of taps.

"Madam, are you alright"

The moment she opened her mouth, the room fell silent. Xiao Yue only then realized that she had already knocked on the door.

The thought of what expression Grandpa would have when he came out later made her scalp tingle, but she had already called out, and left and right had already interrupted them. She could only bite the bullet and report it.

After a while, the one who opened the door was indeed Zong Yu, and his face was extremely grim.

After finally getting the holiday for Chinese New Year and Jinxiu's agreement, it's really impossible to have a good day of married life.

He always thought Xiaoyue was the most perceptive maid by Jinshu's side. Now it seems, it's time to find a suitable husband for her!

Zongyu's clothes were hastily put on and not well-arranged. He glared coldly at Xiaoyue with a stern face.

"She's fine, you better have a problem."

Little Yue didn't dare to look up. The master's aura was too strong, she opened her mouth, but found herself terrified.

Fortunately, Fang Jinshu was wearing her clothes and came out quickly. As soon as she appeared, Zong Yu's face immediately improved a lot, and he even turned around to carefully support her.

"What are you doing here Didn't you say your legs were so weak you couldn't walk"

Fang Jinshu glared at him angrily, this man! What nonsense was he spouting in front of Xiaoyue

"Little Yue is still an unmarried girl, shut your mouth."

Seeing the mistress appear, Xiaoyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, like finding a support, she hurried over.

"Madam, the second young master has run away from home again."

As soon as they heard it was the second son's matter, the couple instantly changed color, their faces paling and brows furrowing.

"What Fang Zixing is gone again When did you discover he was missing And how do you know he ran away from home"

Fang Jinxiu's knuckles cracked as she clenched her fist. Since giving birth to the second child, this troublesome little one, she hadn't had a single peaceful day.

Although Lao Da Yuan Bao had bad intentions from a young age, he was superficially likable and popular with everyone. He was very good at arranging things for himself, even if he did something wrong, he would take care of it himself.

All in all, it's pretty hassle-free.

Since Fang Zixing was born, Fang Jinxiu really wanted to apologize to her eldest son. When he was little, he wasn't just easygoing; compared to the second child who ran away from home at age three, Yuanbao was practically an angel when he was young.

This servant went to tidy up the lanterns placed in the two young masters' courtyards this morning, and saw that the door of the second young master's room was ajar.

"The servant was worried that the Second Young Master had run out again, so she went in to take a look. There was indeed only one letter left on the table."

Xiao Yue had already delivered the letter left by the Second Young Master to Fang Jinxiu when she spoke.

Zongyu took it and opened it to have a look.

Fang Zi Xing is five years old this year. His handwriting looks like a dog crawling, not inheriting even half of his older brother Zong Xuan's (Yuan Bao's) literary talent. He falls asleep while reading and draws ghost figures when practicing calligraphy.

Seeing that his second son had no interest in studying, Zong Yu decided to have a deputy general from the army teach him martial arts to lay a foundation and practice basic skills. However, this young man was also like catching fish three days and drying nets two days.

No one knew how he trained, because every time, he made the deputy general who taught him martial arts dance around like a puppet while he himself slipped away unseen.

To say he wasn't smart would be wrong, for he always managed to escape from being surrounded by a crowd. Even when Fang Jinxiu and Zong Yu set up elaborate traps at home, he could avoid all the mechanisms and run away.

To say he is smart is an understatement, his learning ability is appalling, it's almost painful to watch.

Fang Jinshu saw Zong Yu after finishing the letter, her face turned even worse. She grabbed it and glanced at it.

"This stinking brat! He actually stole Little Green!"

Several years ago, Fang Jinshu sacrificed the Lingquan space to save Zongyu's life. She gathered all of Xiaolu's energy in exchange for Zongyu's life.

After that, the space remained, but the spring dried up, and Xiao Lu vanished completely. She thought she had lost Xiao Lu forever.

Unexpectedly, two years later, Xiao Lu actually revived along with Lao Er's birth from the Spirit Spring. Since then, Xiao Lu could freely enter and exit the space, no longer subject to any laws of heaven and earth.

After the second child was born, Xiaolu liked to stick by the second child's side, taking care of him like a little nanny.

Fang Jinxiu didn't think anything was wrong at the time. Xiaolu was a spirit born from the Space Spirit Spring, and it was a treasure in itself. Wherever it flew, the vegetation would grow particularly vigorously.

After it stayed by Erbao's side, the kid grew up strong and healthy like an ox, never getting sick a day in his life.

When Yuanbao was a child, he also grew up drinking spirit water and eating spirit vegetables, and even fell ill twice. He never did.

So Fang Jinshu just let the two little ones stick together.

Now things have gone from bad to worse, the second brother, this little demon king, not content with running away from home himself, has also taken Little Green with him.

If the outside world knew about Xiao Green's existence, and not to mention whether they would be captured by monsters, at least it would definitely cause a huge commotion.

"No! We have to get Fang Xing back immediately."

Fang Jinshu even hadn't finished reading the letter before she ordered to go find her son. Zongyu, however, stopped her, grabbing her hand.

"You should believe in your son. Since the boy dared to run out, let him taste some hardship outside."

Even if you get him back, he'll do it again next time.

"Fang Jinxiu wore a speechless expression, “Fang Zixing is your son! As his father, you say such things with a blank face. Aren't you intentionally trying to belittle and retaliate”

"Besides, the second child is only five years old. You're making a five-year-old child suffer out there!"

He's willing to let her go, but he still can't bear to.en, my maternal grandfather asked them to change one brother's surname to Yuan. My mother felt that this would make people in the capital gossip even more about her father, so she persuaded him agains...