As soon as Chang Sui Ning got off the carriage, he caught sight of the dazzling and irritating young man.
What is eye-catching is that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bright and handsome look. His bare upper body shows the outlines that he has only been practicing martial arts for many years, and his honey-colored skin makes the lines even more outstanding.
This is a somewhat aggressive figure, but the young man's big eyes are innocent and harmless. When reached to the extreme, they reveal a bit of natural and clear dullness.
But the prickly thing is...the kneeling boy is currently carrying a thorn stick.
Although Xingningfang is large, there are only five families living in it. At this moment, behind the gate of the adjacent mansion and diagonally across the long alley, young ladies in bright clothes can be seen everywhere, half-hiding their bodies, quietly casting their gazes.
Chang Kuo naturally wouldn't think that those little girls were here to see the old man like him!
"Dad, you are back!" The young man was in tears and kowtowed heavily to Chang Kuo first.
The next moment, he was lifted up from the ground by Chang Kuo: "...bastard, you are kneeling here to receive my funeral!"
"Dad..."
"The general is back!" Between the two rows of saluting servants, a steward walked out, with a nervous and complicated expression on his face, but he hesitated to speak.
"Let's talk after we go in!" Chang Kuo raised his left leg and kicked Chang Sui'an, and at the same time waved to Chang Sui Ning to follow him.
"Are you kneeling outside in such a ostentatious manner and asking for forgiveness for me? Are you afraid that others will not know about your sister?" After crossing the gate of the mansion, Chang Kuo began to curse his son in a suppressed voice.
A group of servants and maids followed them with cheers. Seeing that the door of Chang's Mansion was quickly closed, the young ladies who were enjoying the spring in the dark all sighed with regret: "Why did you just go in like this... Let's go, disperse."
Gone."
"Dad... you know everything?" Chang Sui'an said quickly: "But don't worry, Daddy, Yu Gong sent someone to send a message a few days ago, saying that he has found his sister. Ning Ning is now safe and sound.
You’ll be back soon!”
Even so, the guilt in the young man's tone has not diminished at all: "I wanted to go to pick up my sister, but Yu Gong said that this matter should not be publicized, so I should wait at home with peace of mind..."
"It's all my fault for not taking good care of my sister!"
"Dad, just beat me to death!" The young man choked with sobs, and then paused: "...but please give me a few days of grace, dad. I also want to see my sister come back safely with my own eyes -"
As he spoke, he suddenly felt that the thorn tree behind his back was touched.
Chang Suining curiously stretched out his hand and touched the thorns on his thorn tree. He saw that the thorns were hard and dense. They were really rare and exquisite.
And before he was beaten, there were already many scratches on his shoulders and back.
This "little calf" also put a lot of thought into picking the thorn sticks.
At this moment, the "little calf" in her memory turned around and looked at her in confusion: "...Who are you?"
——Did Dad pick it up from the battlefield again?
Chang Suining: "..."
Or how can we say they are biological father and son?
Or should I say that her young appearance is indeed very different from Ah Li's former appearance.
"You brat!" Chang Kuo kicked him again: "Open your donkey eyes and see clearly!"
"Sister..." Chang Sui'an was just in a daze for a moment, but soon recognized the person, her eyes filled with shock and excitement: "Sister?!"
Now that they were approaching the front hall, Chang Kuo dragged his unsatisfied son into the hall and turned away the irrelevant servants.
"Ning Ning, it's great that you can come back safely!" Chang Sui'an was still excited: "Brother, I'm really worried to death!"
Calling Lao Chang as his father, he was able to pass the test in his heart. Calling the little calf in his memory as his brother, Chang Sui Ning felt a little uncomfortable for a while and could only nod slightly stiffly.
This reaction fell into Chang Sui'an's eyes, making him feel guilty and nervous: "Ning Ning was scared!"
"I was scared by you!" Chang Kuo glared at him and pointed at his naked upper body: "Look what you look like, put on some clothes!"
Chang Sui'an suddenly came back to his senses and folded his arms on his chest - yes, his sister has always been timid and quiet, how could he be so rude in front of her!
So he hugged his chest tightly, hid behind his father, and quickly asked the steward to get the robe and put it on.
"Don't be surprised and say something!" Chang Kuo warned: "Your sister has hurt her brain now and can't remember many things. If you scare her again, look at me.
How to deal with you!"
"Hurt...hurt your brain?!" Chang Sui'an was shocked.
Chang Kuo briefly and crudely gave an overview of Chang Suining's experience.
Chang Sui'an was shocked and angry, and felt even more guilty. She knelt down with red eyes: "It's all my fault! I'm not worthy of being a brother! Dad, please beat me to death for my sister!"
After all, if my sister did it herself, she would be too exhausted to kill him.
Chang Kuo was also unambiguous and immediately said in a deep voice: "Lao Bai, here's the family method!"
Butler Bai responded "Yes", took two steps back, stopped suddenly, raised his head and said blankly: "General, but our family... doesn't have any family methods?"
Chang Kuo choked and thought about it, it was indeed the case.
He came from a rough background. His wife passed away early, so there were no detailed rules and regulations in the family. He was only in charge of the housekeeping, and most of the methods he used were military methods. There was indeed no clear family law.
Chang Kuo was thinking about formulating one on the spot when he heard Chang Sui'an turn his head and shout loudly outside the hall: "Sword Boy, bring everything over here!"
"Yes! Langjun!"
A young boy responded resoundingly, and soon, Chang Sui Ning saw the young boy called the sword boy walking in quickly with a spiked whip in his left hand and a military stick in his right hand.
Then, another boy moved a bench quickly and brought it to Chang Sui Anshen.
Chang Sui'an lay down decisively, and the boy handed him a cotton handkerchief. He bit it in his mouth with a resolute expression.
The entire process is completed in one go.
This must be the charm of military rule of law - Chang Sui Ning affirmed it in his heart.
Then look at Chang Sui'an who is lying on the bench - this is indeed a man who sincerely wants to be beaten.
Chang Kuo also really wanted to beat his son.
He had already picked up his military stick, but he did not forget to tell Butler Bai: "Old Bai, please send Suining back first!"
As soon as Guanshi Bai agreed, Chang Kuo raised his military stick high.
"Dad, wait a minute." Chang Suining came to his senses from the process of "military rule of law" and stopped Chang Kuo: "What happened to me this time may not be to blame... Brother Sui'an.
"
Before Chang Kuo could react, she said in time: "I vaguely remember that on the night of the Lantern Festival, I fell into the water first -"
This does not conflict with Chang Sui'an's "never taking good care of her sister", but under such circumstances, suddenly saying such a sentence when no one is prepared is often enough to attract all the attention.
Sure enough, Chang Kuo immediately raised his stick to his side, surprised and shocked: "Falled into the water? How could he fall into the water outside? Suining, how come my father never heard you mention this on the way!"
"I also suddenly remembered it." Chang Sui Ning said nonsense without changing his expression, and then said seriously: "Dad, I vaguely feel that there may be something fishy in this."
Chang Sui'an also tore off the cotton handkerchief from his mouth, turned over and stood up: "Ning Ning, do you still remember how you fell into the water?"
