The Third Young Master actually took Yuan Mo to play in the snow in the yard!

Yuan Mo stood at the door holding it while Black Tiger ran circles around the Third Young Master.

"Big brother, big brother... come over and play!"

Nanzhi blinked, speechless.

He took two quick steps forward and supported Yuan Mo.

"Zhizhi, you're back."

He smiled in a flattering manner, fearing that Nanzhi would be angry with him for being willful and reckless. His waist and legs had not yet healed, but he was still fooling around with the Third Young Master.

Nanzhi's brows were indeed gloomy.

"You're wearing so little. How long have you been out?"

"Just came out."

Nanzhi glanced at the third young master's red, frozen hands and decided that it would be weird for him to believe her.

He supported Yuan Mo and slowly walked back to the east bedroom and sat on the couch.

I filled a hot water bottle with it and held him in my arms.

"Take some cold medicine later to avoid catching a cold."

"it is good."

Yuan Mo responded obediently.

Nanzhi picked up another cloak and went out to the yard.

Throw it at the silly Third Young Master.

"Get dressed!"

The Third Young Master pouted, put on his cloak, and continued to dig snow with Black Tiger.

Nanzhi went back to the house to cook.

The meal is ready, but the two little ones haven't come back yet.

She was a little surprised and leaned over to ask Yuan Mo.

"What time is it? Xixi and Xiaoye should be back by now."

"Well, it's getting late."

Nanzhi took off her apron and went out to greet the guests.

It didn't matter that he greeted me, he was furious.

As soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw San'er leading Heihu, getting up from the ground and rushing into a group of children fighting.

The two little ones' new winter clothes were covered in mud, and San'er was not much better off.

The black tiger jumped around and barked at the children who were huddled together.

It seemed as if it was struggling over whether or not to rush up and bite him.

"Stop it all!"

Nanzhi roared.

The children who were fighting stopped, and Black Tiger quickly sat down and wagged his tail at her.

Only the Third Young Master was still chattering and rushing forward.

Nanzhi grabbed his ear.

"Stand still!"

The third young master calmed down, covered his ears and stood still obediently.

Several children also lowered their heads.

"Why fight?"

Wang Sanxiao, Qian Duoduo and others didn't dare to speak.

"Yuan Xi, you say!"

Nanzhi rarely called him by his full name.

Yuan Xi also felt a little scared.

The mosquitoes are buzzing:

"They called my third brother a fool and pushed him..."

"Speak louder!"

Yuan Xi shuddered and clutched her cotton coat tightly with her little hands.

"They are making fun of my third brother!"

"So you want to fight? Stand behind me, I'll deal with you later!"

Qian Duoduo, who was the most seriously injured, was pulled over and examined from head to toe.

Seeing that although he had several bruises on his body, his bones were not broken, I felt relieved.

After checking the injuries of the brats one by one, she spoke in a deep voice.

"Tell me, are you right?"

Qian Duoduo glanced at Wang Sanxiao and nodded hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Nan, we were wrong. Can you please not tell my father?"

Wang Sanxiao also wiped the blood from his nose and looked at her secretly.

"Doctor Nan, my mother is still making clothes for you. If she knew that we had a fight with Yuan Erlang, she would definitely beat me to death!"

Nanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"One by one, why do you fight if you're afraid of getting beaten?"

Qian Duoduo sniffed, but still didn't realize what he did wrong.

"He is a fool, why doesn't he let people say it?"

Just as Nanzhi was about to correct his thoughts, Wang Sanxiao stopped him.

"No! You have to see whose idiot it is! Wang Da Niu can chase her and laugh, but Nan Shen Doctor's family can't!"

"What?"

"My mother said... the people in Doctor Nan's family are all rich!"

Yuan Ye saw that he was grunting and unable to speak, so he reminded him in a low voice.

“It’s either rich or noble!”

Nanzhi glanced at him, and he lowered his head obediently again.

Wang San pointed at Yuan Ye and nodded.

"Yes, that's right! Either you are rich or noble!"

Nanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"That's not the case! You can't laugh at anyone's family! You must learn to respect others. If you respect others, others will respect you!"

She pulled Wang Sanxiao over, twisted his nose, and asked:

"Do you like to hear people laugh at your brother Wang Erlai? Do you like to hear people say that you will be like your brother and destined to be a gangster?"

Wang Sanxiao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

She looked at Qian Duoduo again and asked:

"What about you? Do you want others to laugh at your father being a farmer and laugh at you being a farmer in the future?"

Qian Duoduo and Qian Mancang looked at each other and shook their heads.

"So don't laugh at anyone. When you respect others, you are also elevating your own status!"

The boys looked at each other and nodded as if they understood.

Nanzhi pushed them in front of the Third Young Master and asked them to apologize to him.

"So what should you say to him?"

Several devils hummed unwillingly or half-heartedly:

"Sorry……"

The Third Young Master, however, refused to show any favor and turned his head away with his arms folded.

He snorted forcefully.

"Humph!"

Nanzhi smiled bitterly.

"Still humphing! I'll deal with you when I get back! Go home!"

Yuan Xi and Wang Sanxiao exchanged a glance, secretly competing with each other, then picked up their book boxes and trotted to catch up with Nanzhi.

After returning to the old courtyard, Nanzhi pushed the third young master into the east bedroom and took the two younger ones back to their room to change clothes.

Yuan Mo leaned against the head of the bed.

As soon as I saw that the Third Young Master's legs were covered with snow and his hands were still stained with mud.

Just guess what happened to them.

He frowned and asked:

"A fight?"

The third young master grabbed his wet pants in his hands, twisted his body and hummed.

"Um……"

Yuan Mo put away the book and looked outside the door.

"Did Yuan Xi and Yuan Ye take you there?"

The third young master hurriedly stood up and shook his head like a rattle.

"to be honest."

Yuan Mo's tone became more serious, and he lowered his head and nodded.

"Bad boy...bullying me..."

he explained.

Yuan Mo clicked his tongue, still a little annoyed.

Ever since the Third Young Master came, those two little guys have been causing trouble every day.

How can this be possible...

Although he was a little angry, he still waved his hand and asked the Third Young Master to come over and help him change his clothes.

After changing his clothes, he spoke in a deep tone.

"Ask them both to come in."

The third young master was a little timid and was reluctant to go out.

Yuan Mo didn't urge him, just said one sentence.

"Forget it, I'll go call it myself."

The third young master turned around and ran away.

When we returned to the bedroom, the two little ones had already changed their clothes.

Without him saying anything more, he shivered and went to the east bedroom.

Yuan Mo was not in a hurry and silently flipped through the book in his hand.

About a quarter of an hour later, he raised his eyes.

Yuan Xi was very obedient. Without waiting for him to ask, she bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have brought my brother to fight with others."

Yuan Mo pulled them over and sat down, his tone calm.

"Today, I will not punish you, but ask you a few questions."

But this made Yuan Xi and Yuan Ye even more panicked.

Looked at him in fear.

"Do you like your sister-in-law?"

"Um……"

"like!"

Yuan Mo nodded.

"You guys got your clothes dirty from fighting, isn't it tiring for sister-in-law to wash them?

If I take my third brother to beat up other people's children, will it cause trouble for my sister-in-law?"

I saw the two little ones biting their lips and fiddling with the corners of their clothes with their heads down.

Yuan Mo spoke with deep sincerity.

“My leg hasn’t fully recovered yet, and the burden of the family falls entirely on your sister-in-law.

Think about it carefully, is this right or wrong? "

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