Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 482: Eri, the soon-to-be aunt
Although they said they were going home to find their mothers, the funny thing was that everyone present had very low mother content.

Lu Mingfei, the only one with a mother, has no idea where his mother is.

Uesugi Koshi and the Genji brothers have been searching for almost six years. Now Minamoto no Chisei and Yabuki Sakura are talking about marriage, and Minamoto no Chino and Sakurai Kogure's child is about to be born, but still nothing has been found.

Lu Mingfei's parents disappeared from the face of the earth, just like the protagonists in online novels who traveled to another world.

If Lu Mingfei didn't have absolute trust in Old Xia and knew that he would never do anything that he couldn't accept, he would really suspect that he had hidden his parents.

"Shufen, do you want to come with us or continue to peek at the JK girls here?"

While waiting for the children to get in the car, Xia Di leaned against the car window and looked at Finkel who was packing.

"What do you mean by peeping? I've always been honest, okay?" Finkel knew there was a trap in his words but he still stepped on it without hesitation. Anyway, Eva had seen it just now, so he would have a clear conscience even if Xia Di turned around and reported him.

After pushing all the ovens and baking pans into the store, Finkel looked back at the store which had been open for half a year. He felt a little reluctant but still handed the key to the aunt who ran the fruit tea shop next door.

Well, it was the kind-hearted old lady who mistook him for a spy and almost called the police when he first came to China for a mission. Later, she forced him to pretend to be a minority and a Jiangbei fan to escape the disaster.

In the past, when he was too lazy to clean up after business, he would give the aunt some cleaning fees and ask her to help clean up, but she always refused to accept it, saying that China is a country of etiquette and guests are guests, and if you are polite to the aunt, you are being polite to your mother.

So, now I might as well just give the shop, which has two months left on the lease, along with all the facilities, to the aunt.

Without waiting for the old lady to refuse, Finkel rushed to the passenger seat of the jeep like a husky that had broken free from its chains, shouting "gogogo" without even fastening his seat belt.

Xia Di stepped on the accelerator and the jeep sped along at a snail's pace on the spacious Houxiaomen Street. If there hadn't been customers waiting to be served in the store, the aunt would have almost caught up with it.

The jeep only slowly accelerated when it reached the main road.

Looking at Shilan Middle School getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh and couldn't help but stretch:
"I've finally made it through the hard high school life. Now I'm going to have a wonderful vacation!"

Hearing this, Xia Di looked up at him in the rearview mirror and chuckled, "How beautiful is it?"

Noticing Old Xia's malicious smile, Lu Mingfei immediately raised his guard: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm warning you, I have to go to the game next, I don't have time to accompany you, if you are bored, go find Brother."

Although Xia Di has been much quieter since the great war five years ago, he would still do some weird things to tease him from time to time.

Especially during holidays, I always want to get him out to do something big.

After the high school entrance examination, he even took them and Shufen to America, and they went to the United States to kill all the mixed-race families in North America who had been restless and trying to become the best since the decisive battle.

This time he doesn't want to be a summer mercenary again.

Xia Mi, who was sitting at the other side of the back door, raised her eyes when she heard his words, then quickly typed a long string of words on her phone and clicked send.

Stupid meal ticket, the junior brother who you are reluctant to trick is frantically digging a trap for you in a place where you can't see.

If it weren't for me, you would have been sold and helped count the money.

"Why are you so nervous? I won't do anything to you." Xia Di raised his eyebrows. The child was growing up and becoming more and more difficult to amuse.

"It's called preparing for a rainy day." Lu Mingfei snorted.

"Shouldn't it be called taking precautions before they happen?" Huaxia Tong Fingel couldn't help but correct.

"Almost. To prepare for a rainy day is a more euphemistic way of saying it."

"I see, I've learned a lesson."

The two of them sang in unison as if they were performing a crosstalk, and Xia Di did not deliberately scare Lu Mingfei again. Instead, he glanced at Finger with interest:
"Shufen, you are already an adult, don't you plan to have a child?

Look at Eri's second brother, his child is about to be born, but you and Eva haven't made any progress at all."

The Chinese parents’ secret to urging their children to have a relationship is to encourage them to go on blind dates if they are not in a relationship, to encourage them to get married if they are not married, to encourage them to have children if they are married but do not have children, and to encourage them to have a second child if they already have one.

However, there are differences in customs between the East and the West. Finkel said that he and Eva have not had enough of their own world, so how can he let the children interfere in their relationship.

Besides, Eva is now managing such a large company and is so busy that she doesn't have enough time to spend with him, so having children can only be discussed later.

When Eri heard about having a baby, she became interested and leaned forward slightly to look at Xia Di:

"Uncle Xia, when are we going to France again? I want to see the baby."

After staying in the country for several years, Eri gradually changed the way she addressed Xia Di and no longer called him Mr. Magician.

You will have to change your way of speaking in the future anyway, so the sooner you change it, the sooner you get used to it.

As for Minamoto Chino and Sakurai Kogure, the third generation of the Uesugi family is about to be born, and as an aunt, she definitely cannot be absent.

In order to welcome her little niece, she prepared a lot of gifts early on, all of which were various dolls she won from playing ring tossing, claw machines, and balloon shooting at the amusement park with Lu Mingfei.

There are enough of them to fill an entire room.

"Newborn babies are wrinkled, just like little monkeys. It will take a few days for them to become nice-looking."

Lu Mingfei gave Eri some scientific knowledge, telling her to lower her expectations first, so that this outspoken girl wouldn't say directly "Why is the baby so ugly" after Yuan Zhinu's baby was born.

"I know this!" Eiry poked Lu Mingfei's face in dissatisfaction. Although there is no physiological knowledge class in China, the teacher did talk about it when they were studying biology.

Moreover, she had heard during her previous visit to the Dragon Group that people have different physiques, and mixed-race children with high-purity dragon blood would not be wrinkled like ordinary human cubs after birth.

It is possible that it is a little dragon with horns on its head and a tail behind it.

It could also be a chubby, cute little one.

Given the bloodlines of her second brother and sister-in-law, the possibility of giving birth to a little dragon is lower than that of Shufen and Eva.

Xia Di steered the car through the traffic: "No rush, Sakurai Kogure's due date is in July. Of course, if you want to go to France to play, you can use the Anywhere Door."

"Forget it, France is so dirty and impure."

Eri shook her head. She had been to France several times over the years, and each time was more difficult to describe.

It was black, dirty and messy.

If Uesugi Yue hadn't settled in Lyon and didn't plan to move in her lifetime, she might not have gone there once a year. "Don't worry, there's still a long time before summer vacation." Xia Mi turned off her phone and leaned her head on Eri's shoulder:
"Why don't we go explore the Yangtze River? The bronze city of Norton and Constantine is still buried under the water. Let's go and dig out the treasures they have hidden."

Last year, people on both sides of the Yangtze River discovered that there was a water monster in the Yangtze River basin. It was incredibly long and huge in size, and it was suspected to be a dragon. So Su Xiao took the dragon team soldiers to investigate.

As expected, there was a dragon, a very powerful third generation one.

When the dragon's body was transported back to the Dragon Group base, Xia Mi, who happened to pass by and sensed the dragon's breath, went in to take a look and found that the person they killed was Norton's most loyal dragon servant - Samson.

Although this dragon is not very smart, it is at least a qualified watchdog. It has been guarding the Bronze City loyally for more than two thousand years without moving.

The first time he moved, he was discovered and killed by the Dragon Group.

Fortunately, Old Tang is not Norton and has no memory of Samson at all, so he naturally doesn’t feel anything strange about his death.

And Constantine, a man who loves his brother so much, is satisfied with just having a brother.

The two brothers are currently playing a game in Europe, so it's a good opportunity to steal their homes while they're away.

However, her proposal was sternly rejected by Lu Mingfei, who said that tomb robbing was an extremely immoral and absolutely illegal act, and forbade her to lead Eri astray.

In response, Xia Mi just snorted disdainfully.

The few of them played and joked along the way and soon returned to the community in the city center.

The old community hidden among the high-rise buildings has not changed much, except that the woods in the corner have unknowingly expanded outward by one hectare.

The dragon's lair hidden there has also undergone significant changes. Not only are there a few more villas, but there is also a training ground with all kinds of equipment, enough to meet everyone's daily exercise needs.

This was the change that occurred when Lu Mingfei entered high school.

Chu Zihang, Caesar, Finkel, Susie, and Nono all moved in to live together.

This greatly facilitated the lazy dog ​​Finkel. Sometimes when Eva was at work and he was too lazy to cook, he would either eat at this place or that place.

Anyway, whoever's house has smoke rising first or smells the aroma of food first, the lone Fingle will spawn at the door of that house, and he'll bring his own bowl and chopsticks.

Of course, Finkel is not the only one who eats for free. People like Chu Tianjiao are also professional freeloaders.

But in most cases they come to Xia Di. After all, his cooking skills are the best among all people, and the cooking process can be fully automated.

Every dinner party is basically held at Xia’s house.

"Squeak-"

The jeep stopped in front of the door of the middle villa. Su Xiaoyan and Su Qian's mother pushed the door open when they heard the sound. They were not disappointed to see that it was not their beloved son/daughter. After saying hello, they walked forward and pulled Xia Mi and Hui Liyi into the house.

Unlike Caesar’s mom and Nono’s mom, these two moms are full-time housewives... Well, they can’t be called full-time housewives, as both of them have jobs that allow them to go to work without leaving the house.

Although Chu Tianjiao still hasn't paid off his huge debt of tens of millions, and Su Xiaoyan has not remarried him, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a matter of time.

Su Xiaoyan, who has regained the nourishment of love, is no longer like before, spending her days eating, drinking and having fun at home. It just so happened that Xia Di has opened up a few new traps to tease readers in recent years, so she was inspired and picked up her pen to start writing.

She was able to become the mainstay of the city dance troupe back then. Her literary attainments cannot be said to be very high, but at least her artistic style was definitely not bad.

Plus, there's no need to come up with a plot at all, as materials can be drawn directly from real life, and creativity flows freely when it comes to creation.

First, a book recording her relationship and marriage with Chu Tianjiao, "Love Rises with the Wind, Feelings Are Hard to Rest When the Wind Stops", became popular all over the country, and Xia Di took a fancy to it and bought the film and television rights to remake it into a long-form TV series.

Then there is "My Cute Baby is the Cutest in the World", which Xia Di jokingly called "Xia Mi & Chu Zihang's Breeding Manual". The whole article is clearly about showing off how cute and excellent the children are, but it makes people unable to help but smile like an uncle/aunt when reading it.

As for the current work "A Man Riding a Bamboo Horse and Playing with Green Plums", those who understand it will understand it, and those who don't understand it can't be explained clearly. It can only be said that the water here is too complicated, the impact is too great and it involves too many things. Even Chu Tianjiao can only watch and dare not say more.

But no one knew whether it was because she was too close to Xia Di, or because the publishing house was under Xia Di's name, but Su Xiaoyan, who was originally a rich lady, also developed the bad habit of delaying the submission of manuscripts.

Fortunately, Xia Di had foresight and had long ago hired Su Qian's mother as the publishing house's "personal" editor. The writer in charge was only Su Xiaoyan, who was always on hand to urge her to submit manuscripts.

However, Su Xiaoyan had a reason to delay submitting her manuscript today. After all, all the children were on holiday and had to prepare a big meal.

Well, they are in charge of the arrangements, and Xia Di is in charge of the cooking.

"Chef Xia is here, everyone get out of the way."

Everything in the kitchen was ready, and it was only half an hour before Chu Zihang and his friends arrived home. Xia Di waved his hand and drove out Eiry and Finkel who were trying to steal ice cola from the refrigerator.

After being kicked out of the kitchen, Eiry came to the living room, sat on the sofa next to Lu Mingfei, and took the remote control to watch cartoons.

But before she could change the channel, Lu Mingfei held her hand and stared at a news flash on the international channel.

"Recently, a major explosion occurred in northern Siberia. It is reported that the number of casualties exceeded 100. The Russian official said..."

Looking at the raging flames in the news reports, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but frown.

If he remembered correctly, the little profiteer Lu Mingze seemed to have recently taken the three-no princess back to the old place. Could it be that the explosion was done by that guy?

When was Black Swan Harbor rebuilt?

Lu Mingfei was puzzled, but there were already many factions within the secret party, and there were many ambitious people. After the crisis of world destruction was safely passed, there must be someone who couldn't help but jump out and make trouble.

The news about the major accident in Northern Siberia ended quickly, and the next one was about gunfights in Free America every day. Not surprisingly, Lu Mingfei let go of Eri's hand and let her choose her favorite program.

The familiar Star TV, the familiar One Piece, the familiar "Luffy".

Watching the anime that just skipped the ending theme song and started playing, Eri turned around slyly to take a look. There was a lot of noise in the kitchen, not knowing whether they were cooking or fighting. Finkel had gone to have a video chat with Eva. Su Xiaoyan and Su Qian's mother were chatting with Xia Mi, discussing where to go for fun during the May Day holiday.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, she let go of the remote control and put her soft and boneless little hand into Lu Mingfei's big hand.

Lu Mingfei smiled slightly upon seeing this, and passed his slender five fingers through the gaps between the white jade fingers, crossing and interlocking his ten fingers.

The two of them sat back on the sofa, their eyes fixed on the TV, but their thoughts had already flown to who knows where else.

(End of this chapter)