When Xie Songhua heard the news, he thought he had heard it wrong.
Lin Ruoxi just pulled her and ran towards the long room quickly, "Let's go and beg for mercy together! It looks like the eldest uncle is going to beat the eldest cousin to death."
Just hearing the words "fighting for the brothel oiran" made Xie Songhua guess the explosive content here.
This is something only those playboys can do!
How could the Xie family, who valued their family's family status, tolerate such a reputation for their children?
What's more, it was not long after Xie Shuhua's incident happened.
The sisters hurried over. Before they reached the door of the long house, they saw Xie Wenhua squatting on the roof, talking to the yard below, "I just went to catch up with my comrades. He is a dignified man."
What's wrong with bullying someone else's little girl and me helping her when there's an injustice?
You taught me benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, and trust when I was a child. I am benevolence and righteousness. Why did you beat me up? I didn't do anything! I didn't even scream at the upright officials who played and sang. Their roasted mutton is really good.
I just took two more bites, why isn’t this okay?”...
Seeing this posture, Xie Sihua suddenly lost his temper, let alone the nervousness he had felt just now, and even found a stone pillar to sit down with his arms folded.
Xie Songhua was confused, "What...is going on?"
Xie Qionghua walked over from a short distance away and rolled her eyes as if copying and pasting from Xie Sihua's face, "What's going on? Just watch!"
Then Xie Tu shook his head helplessly, "Fourth sister, you have never seen the scolding battles between eldest brother and father. Such things have become less common in the past two years. In the past, when eldest brother did not go to the camp, the three of our family
There will be a show in no time."
So Xie Songhua and her sisters sat in a row on a stone pier by the roadside and watched the father and son's martial arts performance there.
"You unfilial son! You still dare to talk back and get into the camp on the outskirts of Beijing by yourself. Now you are lawless. You don't know what kind of bad friends you have made outside. You can't eat anywhere, so you have to go to such places?"
"Where are we waiting?" Xie Wenhua simply changed his posture, as if to make his breath calmer, "When someone opened the door to do business, the governor of Jingzhao didn't say anything, doesn't it mean that he was inspired by us?
Is it protected by law?
What law in Daqi stipulates that I can't go there to eat? If you don't ask me to go, then others won't ask their son to go, so what business are they doing? Then what's the need for my existence? Besides, who am I?
You didn’t do it either, why are you embarrassed?”
"Are you still reasonable?! You bastard, you have read the book into the dog's belly!"
Only Xie Changqing's voice can be heard here, and no one else can be seen.
But judging from his voice and breath, as well as his fat body, one can't imagine how frustrated he was at this time.
Even Xie Songhua looked at him like this and had the idea of going to the yard at the other end. He really wanted to see what his uncle looked like.
Then she discovered that with the sound of falling tiles, Xie Wenhua began to hide.
Looking carefully, it was Xie Changqing who started to throw things up, "If you drink, you drink, if you meet friends, you will make friends. What are you doing to provoke the little prince?"
"I'm really seeing rough things on the road!" Xie Wenhua hid while explaining, "That's not a courtesan, she's the little girl there who helps serve food and wine. She's only eleven or twelve years old! That guy is simply a beast? Actually
To touch such a little girl?
Who am I? I am a descendant of the Xie family. I am full of benevolence and righteousness, and I am chivalrous and courageous. How can I look at this? I just kicked him, but who knew that he could not stand firm and fell directly from the upstairs."
This sentence made several girls sitting there look at each other, you look at me, I look at you.
Lin Ruoxi stammered: "He... what did he just say? He... he kicked the little prince downstairs?"
No one said a word, and now they no longer wanted to watch the excitement.
At such a critical moment, Xie Wenhua had a dispute with the little prince and even
Kicking the young prince downstairs, it is hard not to think of the current marriage between the young prince and Xie Songhua.
Everyone ran to Xie Changqing's yard. When they entered, they found An sitting in the yard with a mop tied around her forehead, wiping tears from her eyes. Apparently everyone was tired from crying.
When Xie Changqing saw their sisters coming in, he was too embarrassed to scold his son like he did just now, so he quickly dropped the broom in his hand and went to comfort his wife.
Anshi opened his hand and said, "What are you saying to me now? You might as well strangle me to death with a rope."
Before Xie Changqing could speak, Xie Wenhua jumped down from the roof and said quickly: "Hey! Mom, you have to be reasonable. I am the one who made you angry. You should strangle me to death, my father."
Why are you being strangled?"
"Just stop saying a few words!" Xie Qionghua was so angry that she picked up the broom her father had just thrown down and threw it at Xie Wenhua.
Xie Wenhua sidestepped to avoid it, folding his hands on his chest as if he didn't care, "Oh! What a big deal, at most he might break his leg. When he was carried away, he was still howling! What could possibly happen!"
"you……"
An rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Xie Changqing quickly sent his wife back to the house with his daughter.
Xie Tu walked over nervously, "Brother, are you...are you..."
She glanced at Xie Songhua, and then continued: "Is it intentional?"
"No!" Xie Wenhua waved his hand without hesitation, "Although I have noticed that boy has been unhappy for a long time. When he came back to the capital, he was dragging him around, as if the young girls in the city were lining up to choose a concubine for him.
But he didn't hit my hand, and I didn't bother to cause trouble for him. Who knew that this time he was in the box next to me. If I don't do anything, then am I still Xie Wenhua?"
Xie Songhua looked at him, feeling mixed in his heart.
It's already this time, so what's the use of saying this? Whether it's people outside or the Xie family, they will all think that he is standing up for himself.
How can I get ahead just like this?
Now this matter is probably more complicated.
This kind of thing was kept hidden in the morning and they didn't dare to report it to Shou'an Hall. Only after Xie Changqing and Xie Yuncang discussed it, did Xie Changqing and his wife come to the door with Xie Wenhua to apologize.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wenhua was not happy and seemed to be stubborn to the end.
In the end, An used his unique trick and started to make a fuss about hanging himself. Xie Wenhua then reluctantly followed him with his head hanging down.
Before they came back, the old lady heard about this incident. Now she was cured, and Xie Songhua's efforts to recuperate her for several days were in vain.
The whole family once again stayed in Shou'an Hall to wait for the news.
When the family of three showed up, everyone knew that the news was not good. Even Xie Wenhua's face looked ugly.
The old lady felt that her voice was trembling a little, "How should I say it?"
Xie Wenhua glanced at Xie Songhua, then kicked the threshold irritably, "This grandson..."
"Keep your mouth clean, who are you scolding?" Xie Changqing reprimanded his son, and then knelt down in front of the old lady, "Mother, this evildoer has caused great trouble and brought trouble to the family. My son... my son is guilty.
.”
As soon as she knelt down, the juniors in the row surrounding the old lady all stood up and looked at him nervously.
"How did you say it? Now?" The old lady had no intention of listening to those who were either there or not. "Tell me the important point!"