But Zhou Zhi's expression was gentle and unchanging. He did not show any coldness as Su Kuo imagined. He just smiled softly.
"I know you like Xiaolu. You like her like her eldest and second brothers. Your like is the same as mine."
Zhou Zhi smiled lightly and said at the end, "He paused for a moment, his eyes finally deepened, and then he continued to say: "It's different, we are different."
"What's different? What's the difference? Stop pretending to be serious. Why do you think you like her differently? Why do you think I like her like a family member? Why do you think I like her differently?"
Su Kuo felt even more uncomfortable. Zhou Zhi didn't mean that he had seen through his performance a long time ago.
But where did he fail to perform well? Su Kuo was extremely depressed, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it. He wanted to see what difference Zhou Zhi could tell!
Zhou Zhi smiled faintly: "Then your love for Xiaolu is between a man and a woman?"
Zhou Zhi asked so easily.
Su Kuo was dumbfounded for a moment. Of course that's not the case. A sister is a sister. How can there be any love between men and women? He would not have such thoughts, and neither would Su Xiaolu.
Zhou Zhi's smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to rub Su Kuo's hair: "If we go back, Xiaolu will find out if it takes too long."
Su Kuo looked annoyed and bumped Zhou Zhi from behind very fiercely. He said fiercely: "You, don't touch me next time."
After Su Kuo finished his attack, he quickly left first.
Zhou Zhi chuckled lightly, he would not delve into what Su Kuo was, and there would be many people around Su Xiaolu in the future.
In life, apart from the love between men and women, there are too many emotions. It is good to have someone to accompany you.
The two of them went back and pretended that nothing had happened.
If they didn't say it, Su Xiaolu wouldn't know.
Su Kuo still secretly targeted Zhou Zhi, but Zhou Zhi never responded to his targeting, and over time Su Kuo also felt bored.
Simply gave up.
Back in the capital, Su Xiaolu stopped at the city gate for a while, and she sighed: "What a big change."
The capital has become bigger and more prosperous.
Zhou Zhi smiled lightly and said: "The changes are quite big. If you want to see An Lie, you can enter the palace. I found them a few years ago. They met An Xiaoou when they arrived in the capital. They also stayed with me in the Sharman Clan.
After studying, I stayed in the palace to accompany An Xiaoou this year, and An Xiaoou is pregnant with the child."
Su Xiaolu thought for a while and then said: "Fourth brother, will An Xiaoou's child be born in the palace?"
Zhou Zhi nodded: "She had to give birth in the palace. After she became pregnant, she couldn't maintain her human form for a long time. She had to soak in water, and they had to trek thousands of miles back. An Xiaoou couldn't walk, although she didn't know why.
, but the result is that whether they want it or not, they have to stay.”
Perhaps because of her special status, even pregnancy is different from that of the normal Sharman race, and even her lifespan may be different.
Su Xiaolu nodded: "I'll go see my parents after I meet them."
Su Xiaolu smiled slightly at Zhou Zhi: "Goodbye, fourth brother."
Along the way, they seemed to have found that comfortable way of getting along again.
After saying goodbye to Zhou Zhi, Su Xiaolu and Su Kuo returned to Su's house.
On the way, Su Xiaolu asked Su Kuo: "Xiao Kuo, do you think there will be any difference between those like An Xiaoou who later transformed into the Shark Race, and the descendants of the Shark Race?"
Su Kuo thought carefully, and then replied: "Sister, generally in such cross-racial unions, all are strange people. They may have abilities that are different from ordinary people, but at the same time, they will also have shortcomings. If they are very smart, then they may go
It’s nothing, in short, the more you gain, the greater the cost of losing.”
People like An Xiaoou are aliens, and often aliens have great blessings and great misfortunes.
Su Xiaolu sighed softly.
An Xiaoou's matter was quickly put aside by her.
As she approached home, many thoughts came to her mind.
Looking at the plaque of Su's house, Su Xiaolu couldn't help but have red eyes.
She flew into the courtyard wall, and Su Kuo followed her quietly.
Su Xiaolu went all the way to the main courtyard. Escaping the familiar smell, she came to the kitchen again, where Mrs. Zhao was frying something.
She already has gray hair.
Su Xiaolu walked over slowly, gently hugged Mrs. Zhao's waist, and called her: "Mom, I'm back."
Mrs. Zhao's whole body froze, and she lowered her eyes, her eyes blurred before she could see them.
She quickly blinked her eyes, and her eyes returned to clarity after the tears began to fall. She covered her hands with her hands tremblingly, and she was already sobbing without speaking.
"Mom, I want to eat the food you cooked."
Su Xiaolu said again in a confused voice.
Mrs. Zhao nodded repeatedly and replied choked: "Okay, okay, okay, mother - I'll cook you what you like."
Mrs. Zhao held Su Xiaolu's hand. She turned around and looked at Su Xiaolu, who was as tall as her, looking at her lovingly.
It has been eleven years, and her fawn has grown so big.
Mrs. Zhao's tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. She had too many things to say, but when it came to her lips, she didn't know which words to say.
Su Xiaolu didn't say anything, she approached Mrs. Zhao and hugged her.
"Xiao Niu said you were still alive, and Mom believed it, but she kept waiting and waiting for you and didn't come back, so Mom was scared. Isn't Mom dreaming now? Xiao Lu, is Mom not dreaming?"
Ms. Zhao took a deep breath, a little panicked, and even pinched herself.
Su Xiaolu immediately took Zhao's hand and asked her to hold her face. She said coquettishly: "Mom, pinch me. If you pinch me, you will know that I am real. I haven't come home for so many years, which makes my mother worried."
Yes, I’m sorry.”
Mrs. Zhao was not willing to pinch her, she just touched Su Xiaolu's face lovingly. She couldn't get enough of it.
"Ahem——"
Su Kuo coughed inappropriately.
He touched his head and pointed to the pot and said, "Auntie, it's burnt."
Only then did Zhao notice Su Kuo, who looked like a young man and had a very good appearance. He called her so affectionately that Zhao was not sure of his identity for a while.
Mrs. Zhao first took out the battered chicken legs from the pot. She said to Su Xiaolu: "Go and watch the fire. Mom will fry the chicken legs for you."
Su Xiaolu obediently went to the stove.
Su Kuo followed. He was curious about everything, especially when he saw the chicken drumsticks in the pot being stirred back and forth by Zhao and becoming more fragrant. His pupils changed again and again.
He looked at Mrs. Zhao and then at Su Xiaolu and thought, this shouldn't be the case.
Su Xiaolu smiled sweetly at Mrs. Zhao and said, "Mom, this is Xiao Kuo, my younger brother. His name is Su Kuo. He wants to call you Mom with me, is that okay?"
After Su Kuo heard this, he immediately stopped looking around and became very well-behaved. Zhao looked at him, and he smiled sweetly at Zhao generously, showing his cute tiger teeth.
Mrs. Zhao smiled gently: "If there's anything you can't do, just scream if you want."
When the chicken legs were cooked, Mrs. Zhao first gave them to Su Xiaolu and smeared her favorite chili sauce on them, and then handed one to Su Kuo: "Come here, Xiao Kuo, have a taste."
Su Kuo smiled brightly, took the chicken leg and said sweetly: "Thank you, mother."