Chapter 4 The Dragon Family (2)
They walked for almost half an hour before they walked down the mountain. Looking at the gate of the Long Family in front of them, Long Linger's heart became heavy.

"I'm here. Where is your home? Do you want me to take you back?" Long Ling'er looked at Bailiyou.

She smiled and waved her hand, "My house is not far away, you go in, I can go back by myself." Bailiyou said and ran to the trail over there.

Her secret cannot be made public for the time being, not even Long Ling'er.

Although Long Ling'er was a little worried about her going back alone, the two guards at the gate of Long's house had already recognized her.

They rushed over madly, holding her knees from left to right and crying, "Hey, little ancestor, you are finally back..."

The moment Long Ling'er saw the two tall guards hugging her knee and crying, she collapsed.

The corners of her eyes twitched until her veins twitched.

"Come on! The little ancestor is back! Don't let her run away! Come on! Catch her!" One of the guards shouted at the door, wiping away two tears.

Listening to these words, Long Ling'er always felt that nothing was right.How does it look like you want to catch a fugitive?
Before Long Ling'er could break free from the two guards in front of him, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Hearing the voice, there were at least a dozen or so people fighting, Long Linger's heart skipped a beat, she sighed secretly, she put her hands together and wanted the two people below to let go of her knees!

But, it's too late.

The door "bang!" was kicked open all of a sudden.The sawdust from this gate splashed all over the place.

The old man of the Long family, Long Aotian, stood up with staring eyes and blowing his beard. He was wearing a red robe and his face was extremely ruddy.

Standing behind him is Long Ling'er's uncle, Long Tianwei, who is wearing a black robe and is slightly calm.

The other one, who was wearing a snow suit and smelled like a scholar, was Long Ling'er's father, Long Yifeng.

These three people are lined up, each with their own characteristics, but Long Aotian in the red robe in the middle stands out the most.

Long Aotian is the No. 1 old man who is still wearing a red robe at the age of over half a century.

Behind the three of them, a bunch of servant girls from the Long family followed, all of them looked out the door to see if the little ancestor had returned.

Long Ling'er disappeared yesterday, making them anxious, Long Aotian uttered harsh words.

"If the young lady doesn't find it before tomorrow's test, I'll chop you up!"

Hearing Long Aotian's words, this group of people searched all over the Long Mansion in an instant, and they wanted to dig three feet of this place.

"Ling'er, where did you go to play yesterday?" Long Yifeng took a step forward and said calmly.

"What are you playing! I haven't seen you all night, how could it be to play!" Long Aotian glared at Long Yifeng fiercely, raised his chin proudly, but looked at Long Linger's movements from the corner of his eyes .

"Ahem." Long Tianwei clenched his right fist to his lips, and said solemnly, "Ling'er, tell uncle where you went yesterday, why is this skirt torn."

"What? The skirt is torn?!"

As soon as Long Aotian heard it, he rushed to Long Ling'er.

Seeing Long Ling'er's skirt really rotted like that, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

He stomped his feet, and the ground shook a few times, "Which bastard did it! I'll tear him up!"

Long Ling'er was shocked by Long Aotian's shock, Grandpa was really angry just now, it's quite cute.

It seemed nice to have family.

In memory, the people of the Dragon Mansion cared for her in every possible way, treating her like a jewel in their palm.

The main family of Longfu is monogamous, Long Aotian only has two sons and one daughter, and Long Linger's little aunt is eighteen years old, waiting to be married.

In Long Ling'er's generation, the uncle has a son, her father has two sons and her. She is the youngest, so she is also the most favored.

"Go in and change a skirt, the snow satin you made earlier is not very pretty, go try it." Long Aotian took Long Ling'er's hand and brought it into the mansion.

The people in the mansion scattered to both sides, watching Long Ling'er go back to the room.

Long Tianwei stood at the door and sighed heavily when he saw the broken door. "Which door is this?"

(End of this chapter)

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