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Luo Xin took a deep breath and said, "So, this rumor was spread by you, auntie?" ”

The aunt's expression was even more contemptuous: "Do you want to do it or let others say it?" ”

Luo Xin's gaze became fierce: "Auntie, do you know that your rumors have ruined my character and ruined my future?" My nephew of yours, a member of the family, and thou hast done so much to me? You must know that you are not only harming me, but the reputation of the entire Luo family? ”

The aunt blushed: "You can do it, I can't say it?" ”

Luo turned his head, and hatred appeared in his eyes: "Brother and sister, did you really spread this rumor?" ”

The little aunt was taken aback by Luo's hateful gaze, but then she thought in her heart, what am I afraid of? My father-in-law is the real talent, your son has done things that are morally corrupt, and he has stolen knowledge from my father-in-law. If he tells the truth, he can also add some fame to my father-in-law, but he has to be in the limelight. Hum! This is self-inflicted. The next pouting said:

"I just said it, and everyone in the village believed it. Doesn't that tell the story? Is it possible for your son to learn the surnames of the hundred families in one day and recite the surnames of the hundred families in two days? I don't reflect on myself, but blame me, I think it's the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, no wonder Xin'er will be so morally corrupt! ”

"What did you say?" Roche's eyes widened with rage.

"Shut up!"

Luo Heng slapped the table, and Luo closed his mouth angrily, but those eyes were full of anger, and the little aunt was not to be outdone and glared at Luo Shi.

Roche closed his mouth, and the aunt also closed her mouth. However, Luo's eyes were full of grievances and fear, while the aunt's eyes flashed with pride and disdain.

Others are afraid, but Luo Xin is not afraid. Coming from the afterlife, he had only anger in his heart at this time. glanced at the five-year-old Luo Wen, who was snuggled in the arms of his aunt, and looked at his uncle and said:

"Uncle, how many words do you teach Brother Wen's surname?"

There was a hint of pride in the uncle's eyes and he said: "Although Wen'er is just five years old, she has also learned twenty-eight words. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Xin's mouth: "Is it just twenty-eight words?" ”

The uncle's face was stunned, and then turned red. The aunt's face also showed panic, and at this time, even Luo Heng understood in his heart that even if Luo Xin eavesdropped on Luo Zhi's teaching of Wen'er's hundred family names, it was only twenty-eight words, but now Luo Xin has learned the entire hundred family names.

What does this mean?

This shows that Luo Xin can recite hundreds of family names, and he didn't learn it from Luo Zhi at all. Could it be that this grandson of his own is really so smart?

If this is the case, his youngest son and his wife are really wrong, and they are ridiculously wrong, which is simply ruining Xin'er's future. Ruining people's futures is like killing their parents, and this hatred will be great! The grandmother sitting on the side was also entangled, the youngest son was her heart, and she couldn't bear to blame him. Seeing Luo Che kneeling on the ground with an aggrieved face and Luo Xin with an angry face, grandma sighed and said to Luo Zhi:

"You two don't apologize like your second sister-in-law?"

"No need!" Luo Xin spoke first: "Even if the uncle and aunt are willing to apologize and go to the village to explain to me, but the rumors have already spread, and if you explain at this time, will anyone believe it?" ”

Grandma's face was stagnant, and then she became gloomy, but she also felt that she owed Luo Xin too much in her heart, so she ignored Luo Xin, but looked at Luo Shi and said:

"Xiangling, what else do you want?"

"Mother......" Roche was at a loss for a while. Luo Xin said lightly: "Grandpa, grandma, if there is nothing else, Xin'er will leave." Tomorrow, Mr. will take the test for Xin'er to write the surnames of the hundred families silently, and Xin'er will go back to practice. ”

"You ...... Let's go back! Luo Heng said a little weakly.

"Mother, let's go back!"

Luo Xin stretched out his hand to help Luo Shi up, Luo Qing supported Luo Shi from the other side, and the family of three walked out of the door, and Luo Shi's tears flowed down the ground. Outside the gate, there were some neighbors in the village pointing at Luo Xin's family.

"Sure enough, Luo Xin secretly learned the surnames of hundreds of families in advance! You see that Luo Xin's left arm seems to be a little bad, and he must have been beaten by the old man of the Luo family. ”

"I'll just say, how can he be a prodigy? If he is a prodigy, our second dog is a Wenqu star! ”

"What a shame! Do anything to be in the limelight! ”

"Moral turpitude!"

"Stay away from their house in the future!"

“…………”

Luo's face instantly turned red, and he paused to let go of his scolding. But Luo Xin held his arm and said softly:

"Mother, let's go back!"

Luo Che looked at Luo Xin in surprise: "Xin'er ......"

"Mother, it's not worth it to talk to them if you can't make sense of it, it will only add to your troubles."

"But ......"

"The child is okay, the child will prove everything."

Luo looked at his eight-year-old son, under the moonlight, his tall figure and immature face revealed a quiet and heavy temperament, which made Luo have a feeling that he did not dare to look directly.

"Mother believes you!" In the end, Roche only held back three words.

"Brother believes in you!" Luo Qing looked at Luo Xin seriously.

"Thank you, mother, thank you, brother!"

When he returned home, Luo hurriedly took off Luo Xin's shirt, and saw that Luo Xin's left shoulder was already a little swollen, so he burst into tears again.

"Mother, I'm fine!" Luo Xin moved his left arm and grinned in pain.

"Hard mouth! Will your grandfather's hands be lighter? Don't ask a clean guy, just raise your hand and fight, if it was Sheng'er and Wen'er, would he do it? ”

Luo Zhi touched a handful of tears, and while babbling in his mouth, he took out the medicinal wine he prepared and massaged Luo Xin. A martial arts family like the Luo family will inevitably bump and bump when practicing martial arts, and there will never be a shortage of this kind of medicinal wine at home.

After some massage, Luo Xin felt that although his left shoulder was still a little uncomfortable, he already felt much more relaxed. With the help of your mother, put your clothes back on.

"Xin'er, take a good rest on the kang, and my mother will cook for you."

"Mother, I practice writing hundreds of family names silently, and Mr. will take the exam tomorrow."

Roche showed a look of heartache on his face, but when he thought that his son wanted to save his reputation with his own ability, he nodded tearfully, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Luo Xin placed the wooden board on the table, dipped the brush in water, and began to write the surnames silently. On the one hand, he did this to make an appearance, so that people would know that he had practiced writing the surnames silently, and on the other hand, it was also to practice words, of course, not to practice the words well, but to write badly.

After writing a few words, Luo Xin stopped his pen and frowned slightly and thought, since everyone from Mr. to the village neighbors thought that he was lying, then he couldn't be more low-key, not only could he not be low-key, but he had to be more high-profile. His eyes fell on the undried handwriting on the board, and he frowned.

"That's an ugly word!"

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