Old Shelby snorted unhappily, and lay back with his mouth slumped.

When he was young, he was no less handsome than his son, and he wasn't very talkative. He was cold and cold. Now that he's older, he wanted to be kinder. He finally showed a smile, but Luo Xiaoyin actually said he was scary.

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I really don’t understand appreciation and have no conscience.

Luo Yin held the needle and said, "What are you doing standing still? Lift up your clothes."

Old Shelby pouted and reluctantly lifted up his clothes again. As soon as he lifted them up, the Luo Yin needle pricked him out.

"Ah!" Old Shelby yelled reflexively.

Luo Yin slapped him on the lower back unceremoniously, "What do you call it? It doesn't hurt."

Michael Shelby lay there and groaned twice, protesting against Luo Yin's rough behavior!

Seeing Lao Xie's embarrassed look, Nan Ningsong almost forgot how domineering and arrogant he was when he was young.

It's too late for people to be dissatisfied, and they can't stand up now.

He helped old Shelby lift his clothes up again, turned to little Zi Zi and said, "Zi Zi, if you're afraid, just turn your head and don't look."

Xiao Yezi shook his head.

"It's okay. I've seen a lot of injuries, some more serious than this."

Xiao Yezi stood aside with a tray, no longer as scared as before, and said in a childish voice: "I just saw that my great-grandpa was still walking steadily, but I didn't expect that there were so many injuries on his body, which was completely inconsistent with his handsome appearance.

Woolen cloth."

They all communicated in English, and Xiao Zizi's English was also very authentic. One was "steady" and the other was "handsome." Old Shelby heard these two words accurately and immediately became happy, "The little girl is very good."

It’s about vision.”

Luo Yin applied the needle and chuckled.

"The girls in our family are generally sweet-tongued and good at talking. Unlike your old Xie family, who can't beat a fart with eight sticks."

Old Shelby said: "That's your son, not me."

"Come on."

Luo Yin's acupuncture did not prevent her from teasing him, "You two, father and son, have bad morals."

"What's wrong with me?"

After Luo Junheng finished the family meeting, he still felt the solemnity of being the head of the family, and his stern face looked very bluffing.

Luo Yin turned her head and said quickly, "You two are so handsome. They were cut from the same mold."

This time, it was Lao Xie who laughed, and when he opened his mouth to speak, Luo Yin held the needle and measured it on his mouth, and successfully closed the microphone.

Yan Xi patted Luo Junheng gently on the back, asking him to adjust his expression.

Don't take out your anger on others on your elders.

Luo Junheng got angry as soon as he came back. He was really not in a good mood, but Yan Xi's reminder was right, which allowed him to temporarily calm down his anger, calm down his expression, and walked inside with Yan Xi, looking at

Luo Yin gave her father acupuncture, pricking almost all of his back.

Old Mr. Shelby's back was covered with scars, as if crawling with flesh worms, which was shocking to see.

Not to mention a child like Xiao Zizi, even adults can't help but scream when they see it.

However, in Yan Xi's eyes, he could only feel heartache.

The prosperity of a family is not easy and requires the hard work of several generations. The Shelby family began to rise during World War II and experienced many ups and downs until Michael Shelby's generation began to switch to legal business.
Chapter completed!