Although Wang Sanlang was usually a good-tempered person, not only was his face burning with pain, but his frail Hongxiu face was also covered in cold sweat. No matter how good-tempered he was, he was annoyed.
It's just that he has always learned the way of a gentleman, and he can't say bad words. He can only stare at Wang Qi and say: "A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands. How can you do this?"
Wang Qiyuan was still holding on, pouting her mouth and trying to argue a few words, when she heard rapid footsteps coming from outside the door.
He was more honest, but he was also a fool, so he knew that he had gotten into trouble in a fit of heat. Twelfth Fang, a talented brother, had been praised by his grandfather and uncle again and again, so how could he be beaten casually? When he got into trouble with his grandfather,
I'm afraid I won't be able to save my butt either.
Thinking of this, he suddenly sat on the ground, with his legs splayed, and with his mouth cracked, he howled at the top of his lungs: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I didn't mean it, who asked you to provoke me?
Brother, you are just bullying me because I have no father, no mother, no biological brothers..."
Ordinary children can behave in such a troubling manner, but they are just a few years old. Wang Qi is still in his teens, and still behaves like this, which is really ridiculous.
Unexpectedly, his tears and nose and nose were real, his face was full of grievance, and there was no pretense at all.
Wang Sanlang was used to seeing his cousin's arrogance and pride. He had never seen him act like this before, and he was dumbfounded.
Dao Chi just thought it was funny. Who said that the seventh young master of the clan was stupid? Look at how discerning he was, and it was time for him to cry. He glanced at the entrance of the courtyard and could already see the corners of his clothes.
Nanny Xu turned her back to the door and did not pay attention to the situation outside. She was so angry that she watched from beginning to end. Although she complained that the young master of the clan should not have done anything, she felt more that the Taoist idiot had caused trouble.
Now seeing Wang Qi beating him up, and her third young master not knowing how to argue, Nanny Xu quit and said: "Is it reasonable for the seventh young master to beat someone? Even if he wants to cry, it is better for our third young master to cry at that time."
Wang Qi glared at Nanny Xu and cried: "You are just bullying me, otherwise how could you, an old guy, dare to say such things to me? I know, this is what Master said, a dog fights with power. Uncle Hong is an official, you twelve
The servants in the house also follow the same arrogant attitude and look down on us relatives who are not officials!"
It was difficult for him to speak in a clear and coherent manner despite his drake voice.
If you don't know the cause and effect, after listening to these words, you may really think that a slave of a powerful family is using his power to bully the poor members of his master's family.
Seeing that the young master of the clan was not only being unreasonable, but also biting her back, Aunt Xu was so angry that her lips trembled: "You...you..." Without saying anything, she heard a scolding: "Shut up.
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Wang Qinghong and Wang Yang arrived, and it was Wang Qinghong who had just scolded them.
The couple had just been discussing the matter of settling the Taoist idiot. Although he was dissatisfied with his wife, Wang Qinghong was still very satisfied with her when he saw that she happily settled the concubine without causing trouble.
After all, the old lady's attitude is enough to make people scratch their heads. If his wife makes another fuss, Wang Qinghong will be very upset.
Unexpectedly, before the couple said a word, a maid reported that something had happened in the couple's courtyard.
Before Wang Yang had time to rejoice in his misfortune, he heard that it was not Shiro who was in trouble, but his own son who had been beaten by the "Seventh Brother" who had been brought back.
When the couple heard this, they were both furious. Wang Qinghong felt that his face was hurt, while Wang Yang's heart ached. The couple did not bother to ask for details, so they hurried to the couple's courtyard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Wang Qi crying.
When it came to his nephew, Wang Qinghong was a little hesitant.
Wang Qi is the direct grandson of the old patriarch and the posthumous son of the late fourth master of the clan. Speaking of which, he is a pitiful person. Not only is he a posthumous son, his mother died when he was less than three years old, and he was raised in front of the patriarch and his wife.
For this reason, Wang Qinghong held his wife.
Next, from Nanny Xu's words, Wang Qinghong also heard that Wang Qi had indeed moved her hands. Wang Qi's next words shocked Wang Qinghong. Although they were strong words, children would not learn from adults if they did not
, how can you say this?
I have been back to my hometown for half a month, and I have been worried about Shiro's affairs, so there have been less interactions with my relatives. Could it be that I have made the clan members unhappy?
If Wang Qi was allowed to cry like this outside, no one would know whether it was true or false, and the Twelve House would really be a mess.
Wang Qinghong has always cherished his reputation. Even if he was angry, his face calmed down when he thought of the key.
The twelfth house and the clan had always been close to each other. Of course, Mrs. Wang Yang could recognize who this boy with a duck voice was. She was still annoyed, but she also knew her husband's scruples.
If Aunt Xu didn't interrupt, it would be a dispute between the children. Since it's clear who gets beaten, then even if it comes to the clan, only the clan will be the one to blame. But Aunt Xu shouldn't interrupt, that's right.
It's like one's servants contradicting relatives.
Wang Qinghong also thought of this, and then he entered the courtyard and asked Nanny Xu to drink.
When Wang Qi saw Wang Qinghong, she immediately felt as if she had met her biological father. She rushed forward and hugged Wang Qinghong's thigh, curling her lips and tears falling down.
Wang Qinghong was startled by such behavior: "You kid, what are you doing? Why don't you get up quickly?"
"Uuuuuuu...Uncle Hong...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Uncle Hong...he kicked his nephew's butt..." Wang Qi cried, pointing at the Taoist idiot standing in the corridor, complaining aggrievedly.
When Wang Qinghong heard this, he looked at the Taoist idiot and couldn't help but hesitate. Didn't Wang Qi hit Sanlang? Silang also hit him? It's not a bad thing for brothers to work together, but if he attacks his cousin in his own yard, he can't say it out loud.
Before the Taoist idiot opened his mouth, he heard Wang Sanlang say: "Master, he is lying. Silang stayed far away from him and did not kick him."
Wang Qi scratched her neck and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Kicked, just kicked... I was kicked, can I still remember the wrong enemy?"
He spoke with gritted teeth and determination, and everyone in the courtyard looked at Dao Chi.
Dao Chi was still confused and said hesitantly: "Have you and I met before?"
Seeing him like this, Wang Qi glared at Dao Chi and said: "How dare you forget me? Not only did you instruct a black boy to beat my long hair to the ground, you also kicked my ass twice..."
The Taoist idiot suddenly realized, "It turns out to be the little benefactor who broke into the temple last year. Old benefactor Wang has gone up the mountain to accompany the great master, right? The great master has also said that he will no longer care about the little benefactor, so the little benefactor does not have to worry about it anymore."
Keep this in mind."
Hearing this, Wang Qinghong and Wang Yang looked at each other and were stunned.
Listening to the conversation between Wang Qi and the Taoist Chi, they also remembered the rumors that the old patriarch had dealt with Wang Qi, his beloved grandson, last year. What was surprising was that the patriarch treated the old monk in Xishan Temple respectfully.
Although Wang Qi broke into the forbidden temple gate privately, it was wrong, but after all, he was a teenager. Not only was he beaten on the mountain, but he was also punished by the family when he returned home. This was enough to mobilize people. In this case, the old patriarch had to go to the mountain to apologize in person.
, has it passed?
Wang Qinghong became more and more convinced that the octogenarian old monk of Xishan Temple must be the elder of the clan, and his seniority was not lower than that of the old clan leader.
Wang Yang found it strange. He thought that although the Taoist idiot was wearing Confucian clothes, he still behaved like a monk, and his face seemed to have a kind look on his face. Could it be that he had really been a monk during the ten years he had lived in the mountain temple.
Wang Qi was having fun playing tricks, but when he heard Dao Chi's words, he couldn't help but protect his buttocks with both hands, and his whole body became excited. When he went back to Xishan Temple, his grandfather found out and slapped him twenty times on his buttocks, and warned himself not to do it again.
Provoking people from Xishan Temple.
Enemies were on a narrow road today, and I got into an argument with this little bald donkey, and even got so angry that I beat my cousin in the twelfth room. Could it be that I couldn't keep my butt again?
Thinking of this, Wang Qi was really scared and stopped talking. She just kept crying. She put her head on Wang Qinghong's lap and cried heartbreakingly. Her face was filled with tears and snot.
Extremely miserable and miserable.
Even Wang Yang, who was full of anger, couldn't bear to blame him when he saw him like this. Wang Sanlang, who had been punched, also had a look of intolerance on his face.
Wang Qinghong knew that this was not the time to argue, so he leaned over and pulled Wang Qi up and said: "How can you be so whiny and crying? Qi Lang is about to shed his tears."
Wang Qi was pulled up, sobbing, holding Wang Qinghong's sleeves, and said pitifully: "Uncle Hong, my nephew really didn't mean to swing his fist at Sanlang. The slap he received last year was too painful. When he saw his enemy, he became very angry... I gave birth to Sanlang."
Pulling again..."
Wang Qinghong said with a straight face: "In any case, it is wrong to take action. You are cousins who have not been out of the fifth uniform, and you are of the same age. It is when friendship comes together. You cannot support each other, nor shake your fists at each other.
Even if your grandfather knew about it, he wouldn't be able to spare you."
Wang Qi lowered his head and said honestly: "My nephew has learned a lesson."
When Wang Qinghong saw that although Wang Qi had a rough temper, he had listened to others' teachings and was not hopeless, he felt a little less unhappy.
The blood on Wang Sanlang's face had been wiped clean by Wang Yang. He looked at Wang Qi, who was standing in front of his father, and then at Dao Chi, who was still standing in the corridor. He hesitated, walked to Wang Qi and said: "Qi
Brother, I don’t blame you, and you should stop blaming Shiro. Since Xishan is a forbidden area for the family, Brother Qi broke into it privately and broke the family law. Even if Shiro was disrespectful at the time, he was mostly following orders. Today, Shiro
"Xiashan, he is my younger brother, and he is also the younger brother of Seventh Brother. As an older brother, Seventh Brother, do you still have to argue with your younger brother?"
Wang Qi was already feeling guilty about what happened today, but now that she saw Wang Sanlang taking the initiative to make peace, she wanted to take a step back, but was a little unwilling to do so, muttering: "Can you kick me back first and then recognize my brother?"
Wang Sanlang said: "Then the punch I received on the face, do I have to get it back first?"
Wang Qi bared her teeth and said: "I didn't mean it, why do I need to pay it back?"
Wang Sanlang said: "Silang didn't mean it, and Brother Qi shouldn't care about it. I've suffered in vain, Brother Qi, so I'll pay it back, but Silang is my younger brother, and I will always protect him."
His voice was not loud, but his attitude was very firm.
When Wang Qi heard this, her mouth was so pouted that it could hang a bottle of oil. Tears began to well up in her eyes again. She looked at the Taoist with eyes filled with resentment and jealousy.
Wang Qinghong was very pleased to see that Sanlang was not only not uncomfortable because of the addition of a brother, but also acted like an elder brother. He looked at his son with eyes full of expectation.
Wang Yang's eyes were a little complicated. Originally, it was the evil concubine who caused trouble and even caused Sanlang to be beaten, but he was fine. Now, Sanlang took over the matter again and protected his concubine brother like this. What kind of thing is this?
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The Taoist idiot has seen this excitement and has already seen the human nature of everyone.
Let’s not talk about Wang Qinghong for the moment. Even though Wang Yang protected his son, he did not attack Wang Qi regardless, and acted quite grandly. However, looking at his servants and his master, we can also see that he acted with arrogance and was not a gentle person.
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Wang Sanlang is sincere and open-minded in his treatment of others. He is simply an untainted little gentleman.
Under the gaze of everyone in the Twelve Rooms, Wang Qi finally nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, who cares to argue with him?"
When Wang Sanlang heard this, his sullen little face immediately turned into a smile. He turned a few steps and pulled Dao Chi over, saying: "Silang, this is the seventh cousin of the fourth uncle's family in the clan. You should follow my call of seven."
elder brother."
He looked at Dao Chi with a smile, not like half-brothers whom he met for the first time, but like compatriots who had always been with him.
If it were anyone else, a Taoist idiot would have looked down upon him in this way.
Wang Sanlang's kindness came from the bottom of his heart without any pretense.
The Taoist Chi was very uncomfortable with this warm connection, but facing this cheerful smiling face, he did not refuse the answer. Instead, he nodded and whispered to Wang Qi: "Seventh Brother..."
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