If he hadn't followed Mei Zongyuan back, Yan Yan would never have imagined that he was actually the child of a wealthy family.
She really wanted to ask now, is Mei Zongyuan a biological child of this family?
Yan Yan was distracted when the door bolt inside rang twice, half of the red lacquered wooden door was opened, and a maid of thirteen or fourteen years old with two buns poked her head out from inside.
The little maid only showed half of her face. When she saw Mei Zongyuan standing at the door, her expression immediately changed: "Ghost... ghost ghost ghost... ah! Madam, you are back again!"
I heard the maid yelling and stumbling all the way into the yard, breaking something along the way, and there was a loud clanking of pots and pans.
Yanyan and Xiaolingdang looked at each other.
They both felt that the maid who was crying and howling just now was more like a ghost.
After the maid ran in crying, there was no movement in the yard.
No family members came out to greet Mei Zongyuan?
Xiao Lingdang stepped forward sympathetically and took Mei Zongyuan's hand: "Zongyuan, has your family always treated you badly? Was that your family member just now? She actually called you a ghost, she is so bad!"
Mei Zongyuan shook his head, but smiled gently at the little bell and comforted: "Don't worry, it's okay with me, I'm used to it."
Yan Yan frowned: "Zong Yuan, is this really your home?"
Mei Zongyuan nodded: "Yes!"
When Yan Yan heard this, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in without waiting for anyone else to come out.
The courtyard of Mei's house is not very big, with three main rooms and a few side rooms on the east and west sides. However, they all have stone walls and gray tiles. The courtyard is paved with terrazzo and is neat and clean.
Not as rich as a wealthy family, but obviously much richer than an ordinary family.
It is absolutely impossible for a family that can afford to build a house like this to be unable to feed their children.
Yan Yan went straight to the main room and was about to call someone when the door next to the main room opened and a young woman walked out, followed by the howling maid who opened the door just now.
The person who came out was none other than the mistress of the Mei family, Mei Youshi.
Meiyou was stunned for a moment when she saw Yan Yan, and looked at her carefully from head to toe.
Today, Yan Yan is wearing a twisted gold silk silk brocade skirt, a half-arm gauze with a hook pattern, her ears are decorated with moon beads, and there is a small tassel with burnt blue dots emerald amethyst beads on her hairpin next to her temples. Her dress is exquisite and unique
, simple but not simple.
At first glance, Yan Yan was dressed like a girl from a wealthy family, and a look of flattery immediately appeared in Mei You's eyes.
Just as he was about to say his polite words, he saw two little ones behind Yan Yan, one of whom he didn't recognize, and the other... Mei Zongyuan!
The moment she saw Mei Zongyuan, Mei Youshi's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness. She picked up the feather duster by the door and rushed out in a bound.
"You damn ghost, you're back again! You just don't want to see us living well, right? Why don't you die? Why didn't the Lord of Hell put you in the frying pan? What are you doing here, you damn ghost? Go quickly
Die! Die!"
Mei You took the feather duster and was about to hit Mei Zongyuan.
Xiao Lingdang stood up in front of Mei Zongyuan and glared at the shrew: "Why do you beat him? What mistake did Mei Zongyuan make that you want to beat him?"
Meiyou's eyebrows stood up, her eyes bulged out, and she sprayed little bells all over her face: "Humph, are you protecting him? I can tell you, he is an unclean thing, you should stay away from him as soon as possible
Some, so as not to be contaminated with bad luck!"
After saying that, he grabbed Xiao Ling Ding's clothes and swung it to the side, and the feather duster hit Mei Zongyuan hard.
However, Mei Zongyuan remained silent and refused to fight back when hit or scolded. He just lowered his head and allowed Mei You to beat him like crazy.
Mayu gritted her teeth and cursed, as if she would not give up until the child was killed: "I let you come back, I let your ghost linger, why don't you die? Go to hell! Go to hell...
Go to hell..."
Feather duster raindrops seemed to fall on Mei Zongyuan. Mei Zongyuan bit his lips, his back straight, and he stood motionless.
Little Lingdang looked up at Yan Yan anxiously.
Yan Yan remained silent, looking up at the eaves...
Half of the setting sun hung on the eaves. When the golden curved edge slid down half a finger's length, Yan Yan slowly raised a finger and flicked it at Mayu's wrist. A ball of spiritual power invisible to the naked eye was swept away.
It ejected and hit Mayo's wrist.
Mayo's wrist felt numb and painful, and the feather duster flew away.
Seeing Yan Yan slowly put down her hand, Mei Youshi stared at her in horror: "You, you are a ghost too!"
Yan Yan rolled her eyes at her: "I am a monk, you are the devil!"
When Meiyou heard this, she suddenly turned around and pounced on Yan Yan.
Yan Yan frowned, raised his hand and popped out another ball of Qi Ling, directly knocking the person back: "You have been beating him for a quarter of an hour, it's time to stop. Even if he is his own son, beating him to death is against the law. Understand
No?"
Xiao Lingdang hurried over to support Mei Zongyuan: "Are you okay? Does it hurt..."
Mei Zongyuan's face turned a little pale. He held Xiao Lingdang's hand tightly and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm used to it."
Suddenly he yelled at Yan Yan: "Since you are a monk, why don't you put away this broom star? Dirty people like him should not stay in the world of the world. Please make him disappear quickly. How much do you want?"
Come out!" He spoke rather forcefully.
Yanyan Yanyan smiled: "You call it buying a murderer to kill someone."
Then she raised her head, her bright and beautiful eyes swept across several rooms in the yard, and sighed: "It's a pity that you can't afford my price."
Meiyou was also quite snobbish. Seeing that Yan Yan refused to help, he got up from the ground and cursed: "Since you don't want to work, then get out of here. This is my yard, and you are from my family.
Don’t let them meddle in my family’s business!”
Xiao Lingdang was angered by Mei Youshi, and rushed over and shouted at Mei Youshi: "Mei Zongyuan is my friend. If you bully my friend, you are bullying me. Even if you are his mother, you have to be reasonable. You can't."
Hit anyone you want!"
Yan Yan nodded silently.
Well, that romantic and uninhibited guy Hua Chang taught Xiao Lingdang to have a straight outlook on life.
This is true, a mother must be reasonable!
Mei Youshi glared: "In my family, my feather duster is the truth!"
After she finished speaking, she ran to pick up the feather duster and was about to hit the little bell as well.
Yan Yan coolly said: "If you dare to knock down a hair on his head, I guarantee that your whole family will not be able to help him up."
The feather duster that Meiyou raised paused in the air, and she raised her head and glared at Yan Yan: "Who are you, why should you teach me a lesson!"
Yan Yan raised her pointed chin: "Your ancestor."
After Yan Yan finished speaking, golden Qi Lingxuan slowly wrapped around his fingertips.
She has been waiting for Mei Youshi to act up with her for a long time.
Why?
That’s an excuse to beat someone up!
This bitch needs a good beating to keep her honest!
Just when Yan Yan was getting ready to fight, Mei Zongyuan suddenly ran over, held Yan Yan's wrist with his cold hands, raised his face, and begged: "Don't hurt her, she is my mother.