The younger sister Zheng Shan seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, covering her mouth and looking at Zheng Fa.

Zheng Fa glanced at the seventh young master with a melon-eating expression on his side, smiled down at his little sister, and stroked her little head.

The little girl understood now, raised her face and started to complain:

"Wang Gui's family is the worst! Among all the people in Zhuangzi, he is the one who likes to bully people the most!"

"Why did you bully you? Tell me, I'll make the decision for you."

The seventh young master put down his bowl and looked at Zheng Shan with a smile on his face.

"He snatched my pigweed leaves! It took me two hours to pick them, and he snatched them all!"

"Piggrass leaves?" The seventh young master looked at Zheng Fa.

"It's used to feed pigs in the village." Zheng Fa lowered his eyes and said, "My family also eats it."

"..." The seventh young master was holding the rice bowl and looking at the white rice inside, he seemed speechless for a moment.

"He didn't eat it after he robbed it. He threw it on the ground and trampled on it!"

The younger sister wanted to file a complaint, but she couldn't help but get angry when she talked about it, with tears rolling in her big eyes.

It can be seen from her expression that compared to Wang Gui snatching her pigweed leaves, having the pigweed leaves trampled on made her more sad.

"Really?"

The smile on the seventh young master's face slowly disappeared.

"That's not all. The new cloth someone gave my brother and the beautiful new clothes my mother made for me were torn apart by Wang Gui and his men as soon as I put them on!"

Zheng Fa looked at the old clothes on his little sister's body and his eyes became dark.

When he was at home, although Wang Gui was unfriendly to his family, the most he could do was isolate him and his little sister.

Now that he is staying in the Zhao Mansion compound, Wang Gui probably feels that he has robbed him of his position as a book boy. He has resentment in his heart and is acting more and more unscrupulously.

"Is there anything else?" Zheng Fa asked before the seventh young master could ask.

"Also, he also said bad things about the seventh young master and my brother!" Zheng Shan pouted and said: "He said that the seventh young master has a weird personality and is difficult to take care of. He just gave birth to a good child, and said that my brother will definitely be beaten to death by the seventh young master!"

Zheng Fa looked at the seventh young master, whose expression was even worse, and gave a complicated look at the young girl who was filled with indignation.

This little guy can still stir up dissension!

More importantly, even Zheng Fa believed that the younger sister could not say such a thing at her age - it could only have been said by Wang Guizhen.

In this world, words that praise others are generally not sincere, but words that criticize others are often full of sincerity.

The complaints about the seventh young master are definitely from the heart...

However, the seventh young master also knows what kind of person he is, and even speaking from the bottom of his heart, maybe he feels that Wang Gui is right!

Isn't this more irritating?

At the door, Wang Gui was holding a basin of freshly cooked chicken, looking at Zheng Shan blankly, his face paler than the peeled chicken legs in the basin.

Behind Wang Gui, Manager Wang directly pulled him to the ground, not even daring to say a word of begging for mercy.

The seventh young master looked at the father and son kneeling on the ground and pursed his lips.

He lowered his head, forced a smile to Zheng Shan and said, "Wang Gui is so bad, how do you want me to punish him?"

Zheng Shan's eyes lit up and she asked, "Do you listen to me?"

"Listen to you!"

"I..." The little guy bit his finger and struggled for a long time: "I can't think of it!"

"Then let me give you an idea?"

"Yeah! My brother said, Master Seven, you are the smartest!"

Zheng Fa: ...I never said that!

The seventh young master glanced at Zheng Fa in surprise, and the expression on his face became brighter.

After all, children can’t lie, right?

"My mother gave him a good beating last time, and it seems that he hasn't changed." The seventh young master glanced at Wang Gui, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling: "How about another good beating?"

"Okay, okay!" Zheng Shan clapped her hands and looked a little dissatisfied: "But after he was beaten last time, he became even worse."

"Don't worry, I'll kill you this time."

When he said this, the seventh young master's expression did not change.

Wang Gui, who was at the door, could no longer hold on. He collapsed on the ground, his face full of despair, but he was still muttering unconsciously: "Master, spare your life."

"Death?" My younger sister Zheng Shan was also shocked: "Like my father?"

Her concept of death almost all came from her father Zheng who died young. Thinking of this, she showed a trace of tangle on her face, carefully pulled the seventh young master's sleeve and said, "Don't beat him to death."

"Oh?" The seventh young master looked at Zheng Shan, who was pleading for Wang Gui, with a hidden smile in his eyes: "Don't you hate him the most?"

"I hate it, but... I can also forgive him!" Zheng Shan said, patting her small chest, showing that she was very generous. Then, her voice lowered: "My father is dead, and my mother said that I was still young at that time. , don’t even remember him.”

The seventh young master touched her lowered head and said nothing for a long time, then nodded and said: "Since you have forgiven him, then I will spare his life."

"Thank you, Master!"

Wang Gui had tears on his face, and he didn't know if he was crying with joy. Behind him, Manager Wang also had a look of relief on his face.

"Thank her." The seventh young master pointed at Zheng Shan.

Wang Gui and his son kept kowtowing to Zheng Shan.

The younger sister Zheng Shan looked a little scared and hid behind Zheng Fa.

The seventh young master suddenly said to Manager Wang: "You are Wang's father. It is the fault of a son not to teach his father. So don't take your position as a manager!"

Manager Wang trembled, but did not dare to speak.

"Go away."

Wang Gui followed Manager Wang with a face filled with joy, but did not notice the slightly desperate look on Manager Wang's face.

Zheng Fa guessed what Wang Guanshi was worried about: he had managed such a big family business for five years, so his methods were not very bright. If he lost his position as a manager, he might face a backlash.

As for Wang Gui... Zheng Fa, who had experienced similar ups and downs in life, could only wish him that he could really bear this gap.

He glanced at the Seventh Young Master, and felt that this young master probably understood his treatment, and might make Wang Guanshi despair more than beating Wang Gui to death.

Maybe it was intentional.

After dinner, the Seventh Young Master and Gao Yuan had to stay at Wang Guanshi's house - there was really no place for them in the Zheng family.

Zheng Fa saw the two off, and when they reached the intersection, the Seventh Young Master suddenly spoke:

"Zheng Fa, I envy you very much."

"Hmm?"

"I am a young master, you are a farmer, but I envy you very much." The Seventh Young Master looked at the night sky: "Your mother is very worried about you. When you return home in glory, she will first see if you are doing well and taking care of yourself. Your sister is so young, but she also knows how to say good things about you in front of me."

Zheng Fa nodded, unable to see the expression on the Seventh Young Master's face.

"This is something I can't get." The Seventh Young Master waved his hand: "Today I am doing this for them, let's go back!"

Zheng Fa watched the two go away, turned around, and walked towards the light in his mother's room.

When he reached the door, he heard Mother Zheng scolding his younger sister Zheng Shan.

"Why are you disobedient again?"

"Mom, how am I not obedient!" Zheng Shan said with a little grievance.

"Didn't I tell you not to let your brother complain!"

"I didn't ask my brother to say it! I said it myself!"

"What if you offend the young master? Don't let your brother get involved?" Mother Zheng seemed to think her daughter was a little too bold.

"I'm only six years old! How dare the young master make a fuss?"

Zheng Fa pushed open the door, picked up the little sister who was staring with wide eyes and making a fuss, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't scold my little sister, the seventh young master even praised her."

"That's right!" The little sister raised her head, smug, and proud of her good acting skills.

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