All Hail Cousin Brother

When she cried like this, Mrs. Yu was also heartbroken, and she wiped away her tears: "Hey, slender, don't cry, save your eyes from crying..."

Yu Youyao cried and hiccupped: "Grandmother, father beat me, I'm afraid..."

"Grandma is here, I won't ask anyone to beat you again, don't be afraid..." Old Madam Yu's heart was broken, she squeezed the handkerchief to wipe her tears, cautiously, for fear of hurting the redness on her face.

The grandfather and grandson cried for a long time, and Yu Zongzheng was full of impatience, with a dark face: "Mother, you are used to her too much, so you are used to her now being coquettish and domineering, disrespecting teachers and teachers. Dao's temperament..."

Hearing this, Yu Youyao's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Madam Yu felt distressed for a while, and turned her head to look at Chun Xiao: "Help Yaoyao to go back to the house and take medicine."

The sky was getting dark, Yang Shuwan glanced at the time, and let the maids and old ladies set the meal, and the dishes were placed on the table, which was full.

Yang Shuwan asked Mujin to call Yu Shansi.

After a while, Mujin came back alone: ​​"Fourth Young Master was beaten on the palm of the hand by his husband during the class break. He was in a fit of temper and smashed a lot of things. The nurse is coaxing him, and he will come over later."

Yang Shuwan was a little unhappy, and said angrily: "What's the matter with the gentleman invited by the lord? Yesterday, I asked Si Ge'er to stand for a lesson, and now I have a fight again? Si Ge'er is still a child, how can he treat Si Ge'er like this? Harsh? This is because you don't want to stay in the Yu Mansion?"

Hibiscus lowered her head, not daring to say more.

Yu Jianjia somewhat disagreed: "Mother, the fourth brother is the only direct son of the father, there is nothing wrong with a gentleman who is specially invited for the fourth brother, don't say these words in front of your father, if your father listens to it, you will definitely think that The fourth brother, like the eldest sister, will be unhappy if you don’t study hard and don’t follow the rules.”

The fourth brother has been spoiled since he was a child, and he fights chickens and dogs all day long.

She persuaded her many times, but her mother spoiled the fourth brother and couldn't listen.

Thinking of Yu Zongzheng's anger just now, Yang Shuwan curled her lips slightly: "I'm not that stupid, I paid the nanny's son Mo Cai to go to school with your fourth brother, but it wasn't really to supervise your fourth brother's studies. The next time your father came, I offered to ask your father to compare your fourth brother's homework, which was done by Mo Cai in advance, and your father always complimented your fourth brother."

Yu Jianjia frowned: "The fourth brother is not too young, so don't let him go too far. These little tricks of yours will be exposed by Dad at some point. I don't know how Dad is going to be angry..."

Yang Shuwan waved her hand: "I see, I see, isn't it because your fourth brother is still young, if he's older, he'll be sensible, and then he'll know how hard he works. Besides, I can't handle your father's temper. When the time comes, a bully will push the nanny's family out, and your father will believe it."

With this set of rhetoric again, Yu Jianjia lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

Yang Shuwan changed the subject and frowned, "Why hasn't your father come over yet?"

Yu Jianjia was also a little worried: "Dad is so angry, and I don't know if he will scold the big sister. If he disturbs the grandmother, he must make the grandmother unhappy again. I should persuade my father to come back..."

Mentioning the old lady made Yang Shuwan feel a little uneasy: "I alerted the old lady, isn't that..."

Yu Jianjia bit her lip lightly and comforted: "Mother, this is the end of the matter, you are also a mother-hearted eldest sister, and my father knows in his heart that even if grandmother blames him, his father will take the blame and won't let you Being wronged is just... wronged big sister."

Yang Shuwan squeezed the veil and smiled while pressing the corner of her mouth: "Yes, the more angry the old lady is, the more dissatisfied your father will be with the old lady, and the more unhappy you will be with Yu Youyao, and the more your heart will be towards us."

Yu Jianjia looked at her mother and lowered her head before speaking.

The more Yang Shuwan said, the more proud she became, and she became a little carried away: "In these years, the old lady's body is not as good as a year, how many years can she protect Yu Youyao? It's up to us, this married girl needs the support of her parents' family to get a foothold in her husband's family, sigh, the old lady just can't see through, she is really good to Yu Youyao, so she shouldn't be against us everywhere."

The word "married", I don't know which of Yu Jianjia's tendons touched, and I couldn't help but come to mind, the prince of Zhenguo, Song Mingzhao, whom I saw at Baoning Temple!

For a time, my heart skipped a beat like a deer.

But when she thought of Madam Song's bare wrists, and Yu Youyao's wrists, the suet jade bracelets that were obviously a few laps larger, a feeling of unwillingness and anxiety emerged in her heart.

Thinking of Madam Yu's hands, the endless grievances, and the large dowry that Xie's left to Yu Youyao, Yang Shuwan chuckled proudly: "Master has a grudge against Madam Yu, Madam Yu always protects Yu Youyao, sooner or later, she will Completely lost my heart with my son."

After Chunxiao took Yu Youyao away, only Madam Yu and Yu Zongzheng were left in the flower hall, while Madam Liu was guarding outside.

Madam Yu wiped her tears with her handkerchief in her hand, her voice hoarse: "You came here from the main courtyard just now!"

Yu Zongzheng was like stepping on a dog's tail, and almost didn't jump up on the spot: "Mother, what are you talking about? Is it wrong for me to teach my daughter a lesson from a father? Yang's worry about being slender and neglecting her studies is also a loving mother. , if it wasn't for being too unhappy, how could I hit her?"

The means in the back house, Mrs. Yu has lived for most of her life, how can she still be unclear?

It's a pity that the eldest son still has the ability to clearly defend his grievances in the courtroom, but when he arrives at home, he becomes a fool at the mercy of women.

Yu Zongzheng said more and more confidently: "Mother, tell me, Jiajia and Qingning, as well as Shuangbai in the second room, who is like Xiaoyao who doesn't want to study hard, wastes her studies, is coquettish and domineering at a young age, you know how to fight. Selling people, not obeying the rules in class, and don’t know how to respect teachers and respect Taoism?”

Mrs. Yu frowned upon hearing this: "You grew up reading sages and sages when you were young. There is a saying in the sages that "no education is the fault of the father." wrong."

Yu Zongzheng was not convinced, just about to refute...

Mrs. Yu suddenly raised the volume: "You feel your conscience and say, have you ever taken care of yourself since you were a child? Have you ever really taught her half a point? , aren't you a bit ashamed?"

Yu Zongzheng was also at a loss for words after being slapped with his head and face: "I'm a little impulsive today, but I'm also trying to be fit..."

ps: High energy in the next chapter. . . .

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I would also like to express my special thanks to those who catch bugs. Every time I finish writing, I will correct the typo, but there are always fish that slip through the net. The previous Xie Zongrui, I wrote the beginning of three editions. The first edition is Xie’s house, the heroine. Dad is that name. Later, the characters' names were all changed, the heroine's father's name was changed three times, and the second uncle's name was changed twice. . Some places may not be replaced. I hope you guys will take more care and let me know in time if you find it. . .