Predict the consequences of the plot

Send him directly to Yang Fenglan. Since moving out of the backyard, the little kid has been eating, drinking, and sleeping with him every day. It was a comfortable life without the restraint of his mother, but now he has become more courageous.

Yang Fenglan knew that after her son moved out of the yard, she didn't go to live in her own yard, but went to Ye Nanfeng's remote little run-down yard instead.

However, after she educated, threatened and lured countless times, her son didn't listen, and it was what Ye Chuigan hoped, so in the end she had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

But she didn't know that her son lived in the same room and slept on the same couch with the person she hated. If he knew, he would definitely not want his son to have even the slightest smell of that woman's son.

Speaking of which, this person is really a strange creature. It is fine to be with him every day, but it is not good if you have to have close contact, because the smell is actually transmitted through the air.

It's a pity that with Ye Nanfeng's thunderous means, his small courtyard is full of absolutely loyal people, and the people who are pushed in by others can't get a little bit of information, and Yang Fenglan doesn't know at all.

Ye Nanfeng brought the child to Yang Fenglan's yard, and after paying his respects outside, he posted a maidservant on Yang Fenglan's and explained the reason for coming and what happened, standing there like a log.

Ye Nanfang tried to drag him back to their small courtyard several times, but couldn't move him. After dragging for a while, seeing that his brother was still motionless, knowing that he couldn't escape this time, Ye Nanfang also gave up resistance.

After Yang Fenglan came, Ye Nanfeng saluted and said that he had to go back to do the homework assigned by the Taifu, so Yang Fenglan took advantage of the situation and asked him to step down.

Even if she wanted to teach her son a lesson, she was unwilling to teach her own son in front of that woman's son. It seemed that the son she gave birth to was not as good as that woman's son. This was intolerable to her.

Seeing his brother leaving, Ye Nantang panicked for a moment. If it falls into the hands of his concubine mother, he might as well ask his brother to teach him a few more lessons.

He wanted to raise his heels to follow his brother's pace, but when he saw the sharp and cold eyes of his mother, he straightened his back for a moment in fright, and put his little hands on his knees neatly.

So, Ye Nanfang began to accept the punishment from his mother and concubine, and was ordered not to go to his brother's courtyard tonight, and was forcibly sent back to the small courtyard he had never entered before, and missed him miserably at night The warm embrace of my brother, the familiar smell of my brother.

Ye Nanfeng got up early in the morning the next day, quickly packed up and went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts. Since he read late last night, he woke up a bit late today.

As soon as he got up, he saw Ye Nantang listlessly sitting on a small stool beside him, not even eating his favorite pastry during this time.

Seeing Ye Nanfeng approaching, he just called out listlessly: "Brother." He never looked at Ye Nanfeng again.

Ye Nanfeng was a little helpless, could it be that he was angry?

Ye Nanfeng thought he hadn't done anything outrageous, but the little brat's attitude was so stinky, if he didn't educate him well, he wouldn't ride on him in the future.

So Ye Nanfeng just said a simple "Yeah." Then he sat down to eat, not caring about the boy's increasingly resentful eyes, and said thoughtfully: "Eat quickly, and go to the martial arts training ground after eating." , I still have to go to the palace school, starting today, you are not allowed to bring those sweets, recently you eat sweets every day."

When Ye Nanfeng said this, he was startled when he saw the eyes of the little butt opposite him instantly brighten like a light bulb with hundreds of watts. keep eating.

Ye Nanfang saw that his brother betrayed him yesterday, and he didn't care about him so much today. It's been so long, and he hasn't discovered why he loves sweets so much recently. For a moment, he felt that he was the only poor boy in the whole world. The mood is gone.

Fortunately, he wanted to come to have dinner with him full of hope in the morning, hoping that he would discover his abnormality every morning, but after so many days, the stupid brother didn't notice it.

The more Ye Nan thinks about it, the more angry he is. The delicious pastries on the exquisite white jade plate are no longer appetizing. These things are really unpalatable. I have been eating them for so long, and the idiot brother still doesn't know.

So, in the next scene, Ye Nanfeng saw the chopsticks in his younger brother's little hand tap into the delicate white jade plate, and a pastry on the plate instantly turned into three pieces, which were placed there miserably.

Ye Nanfeng put down his chopsticks and stared straight at him with eyes like the dark night sky, his face was so cold that it was about to drop ice scum.

This little white-eyed wolf is really amazing. Fortunately, he even prepared his favorite chestnut cake for him because he was worried that the white-eyed wolf would be punished severely. If he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, he would feel wronged when he came back. He wanted to comfort him, but someone came to report that Yang Fenglan didn't allow him to come over late at night, and it wasn't long after he fell asleep that it was dawn, and when he got up in the morning, he had to endure his temper.

Ye Nanfeng didn't even give Ye Nanfang alms from the corner of his eyes. Seeing Ye Nanfang's grievance, he felt that the only brother in the family who was good to him had abandoned him, so Ye Nanfang put his chopsticks heavily on the table , looking at his brother helplessly.

Ye Nanfeng was not used to his petty temper, so he said directly: "Don't eat if you can't say it, and go to practice martial arts quickly."

Ye Nan, who was still waiting for his brother to comfort him, was so angry that his eyes were red, and he left without saying a word.

Wu Qi came over and just saw his little prince leaving angrily, his eyes seemed to be bullied by someone, like a rabbit, so he asked with concern: "What's wrong with the prince? Didn't you come to find the young master to go to the martial arts field together? Why did you come out crying?"

Ye Nanfang didn't even look at Wuqi, he just said loudly: "Get out of the way, don't mention that idiot to me in the future."

So Wuqi hurriedly made way for him, and at the same time wondered who "that idiot" was.

Wu Qi put the pastry that the son in his hand would eat every day in front of the young master. Seeing that the young master's face was also ugly, he asked Wu Guo who was standing aside with his eyes, Wu Guo shook his head slightly at him, Wu Qi had no choice but to shut up and back away. out.

Ye Nanfeng ate something hastily, and went to the training ground, but he didn't see the little boy, Ye Nanfeng only thought that he was playing a child's temper, and didn't care at all, so he explained the situation to Coach Yu, Although Coach Yu looked bad, he didn't say much.

However, just halfway through the class, Ye Nanfeng was running profusely in sweat, and hurried over to tell him that the son was gone. They searched the entire front yard but did not find anyone, because they did not dare to disturb him yet. Princess, I had no choice but to come to Ye Nanfeng.

Ye Nanfeng's expression changed again and again. He wished he could catch the little boy, take off his pants and spank his butt. He was so capable that he even dared to play the trick of disappearing.

Coach Yu also knew that the matter was urgent. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he asked him to check the situation first, and if he couldn't find anyone, he would ask him to come to him.

So Ye Nanfeng followed Wuguo and asked them where they had found. Finally, Ye Nanfeng saw a small group squatting on the ground crying very sadly beside a rockery, shrugging his shoulders, looking aggrieved Extremely.

After walking in, I heard the little boy squatting on the ground and whispering: "Bad brother, smelly brother, betray me, don't care about me, ignore me, don't like me..."

Ye Nanfeng, who was standing behind him, felt that he had recited these crimes inexplicably. When did he become so unforgivable?

However, after seeing the pool of blood on the ground, any thoughts of grievance disappeared, and quickly pulled the little kid up, and looked at the little kid around like a merry-go-round.

In addition to some light blood stains on the clothes, it can also be seen where it was glued on. His eyes are as red as a rabbit, and his mouth is so wronged that he could pass an oil bottle.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the hanging heart was finally put back in the stomach.

However, the hateful thing is that when the little kid saw him, he should have pounced on him like an octopus at this time, but today he was uncharacteristically trying to fight hard Opening his arms, she didn't even look at him with a stinky expression.

Ye Nanfeng, who was originally in a bad mood, was made even more angry. He really has the ability to make trouble every day, and dare to lose his temper. If the tiger doesn't show his power, you still think I'm a sick cat.

So, with a "snap", "Try again and see if I dare to pull your pants off and ask someone to come and beat you in front of them."

Hearing this, the child Ye Nanfang felt that his mentality, which had just been adjusted, had collapsed again. He felt that his majesty had been severely hit, and his whole body was in a bad state. He burst into tears and cried: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow You big villain, Ye Nanfeng, I hate you, you hate me, I don't like you, woo woo woo, go away."

Although he didn't move, Ye Nanfeng hated people crying the most. Ye Nanfeng, who didn't know how to comfort others, looked at him ferociously and said, "If you cry again, I'll pull your pants and spank your ass. If you cry, I'll hit you."

Sure enough, after saying this, the tears of the little boy who was still twitching just now kept falling, but at least he withdrew the terrifying magic sound.

It was only then that Ye Nanfeng noticed that the little boy seemed to be holding something tightly in his hand, but Ye Nanfeng didn't care, and asked directly: "Where did the blood come from?"

As soon as Ye Nanfeng finished asking, the child's tears became more intense, and he turned his face away from him, which made Ye Nanfeng furious, but in order not to scare the little kid, he had no choice but to suppress his anger.

"If you don't say it, then I can leave, but you can think about it, and you will be wronged in the end."

Ye Nanfeng observed the little kid's eyes that were a little moved, and continued to make persistent efforts: "I have been wronged and no one knows, you can think clearly, and I heard you scolding me just now, I will not let you know about the crimes you added to me. But I don’t admit anything, I think you are wronging me, if you don’t say it, I won’t talk to you from now on.”