"It's no wonder you don't understand, what can you, an idiot, understand!" A young woman's voice sounded in the garden, Yan Shi looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a young and beautiful girl holding a boy about seven or eight years old, Followed by two servant girls and two old mothers, they walked in slowly from the entrance of the garden.
This should be the eldest lady Hua Luyao and the third young master Hua Wei of the Kangle State Mansion.
Hua Ling lowered her head and muttered softly, "Why do you say that to me, sister?"
"You've lost face to your aunt and our Kangleguo mansion, why can't I say it?" Hua Luyao looked proud, and walked step by step, getting closer and closer to Hua Ling, "Also, how many times have I said that? Don't call me sister, I don't have a brother like you."
Yan Shi frowned, the situation of his little princess in her natal family seemed to be more difficult than he imagined.
"You idiot! Big idiot! Kill you, you idiot!" Hua Wei, who had followed Hua Luyao obediently before, suddenly stepped on her short legs and raised her small fist to hit Hua Ling's body. Although he is only eight years old this year, he is round and fat, and his fists make thumping noises, and it hurts just looking at him.
Yan Shi clenched his fists, but finally held back.
Hua Ling hid and shouted: "Third Brother, why are you hitting me!"
"I'll hit you! I'll hit you!" Hua Wei was short, and these fists hit Hua Ling's waist firmly, "Who made you an idiot!"
"Okay, okay, go and call your brother back," Yang said hypocritically.
Hua Luyao waved at Hua Weiyi: "Little brother!"
No matter how you say it, Hua Ling is an adult, he was punched by Hua Wei unprepared just now, and now he has moved a little distance away from Hua Wei. To beat Hualing, naturally he refused to listen to my sister.
At this moment, Hua Wei couldn't catch up with Hua Ling and began to cry. When Yang saw her sweetheart crying, she was naturally distressed, and she winked at the maids, who hurried over to hold Hua Wei in her arms, and brought her to Yang.
Yang hugged Hua Wei distressedly, and ordered the servant girl to bring over a bowl of heat-relieving soup, then stared dissatisfiedly at Hua Ling who was standing in the distance and said, "Is there such a brother as you? You'll learn to bully your younger brother in the future!"
"I, I didn't..." Hua Ling came over little by little, "He hit me first, and I didn't fight back."
"You still want to fight back!" Hua Luyao seemed to have heard some big joke, "Mother, have you seen that this is the good son you raised. All the rules I taught you in the past are read into the dog's stomach Is it right? It’s only natural for an elder brother to accommodate his younger brother. On such a hot day, he’s been chasing you for so long. What should he do if he gets heatstroke? What if he’s sick? Let’s see if you’re angry with him. What if something goes wrong? What to do? He is so young, what will he look like if he hits you a few times? I think you are really ignorant. You have grown so old for nothing, but your mind is not as good as an eight-year-old child. If you did not make mistakes, Will my brother hit you?"
Yan Shi squinted his eyes, this ability to turn black and white is really amazing. This theory sounds quite reasonable at first glance, but anyone with a little judgment ability will not be convinced by this fallacy.
But Hua Ling has been listening to such nonsense since she was a child, and now, instead of feeling that there is anything wrong with what Hua Luyao said, she will try her best to blame herself. The facts were exactly as Yan Shi expected, Hua Ling's face was filled with guilt immediately, and he walked over slowly: "Then, then I will let my little brother hit me a few times to vent my anger."
When Hua Wei heard Hua Ling say that she was about to get out of Yang's arms as she wriggled her fat body, Yang naturally wouldn't let her go. Hua Wei ran to Hua Ling's side, raised two small fists and punched him several times in a row. Hua Ling didn't move at all, Yan Shi knew that he must be in severe pain when he saw his frowning eyebrows.
After Hua Wei finished beating, she giggled and ran to Yang's side.
"Don't blame mother and younger siblings," Yang said at the right time, "We are all for your own good. Now that you are married, it is no different than being in this mansion. You must be careful in everything you say and do. Don't make people unhappy."
Hua Ling lowered her head and said respectfully: "I know, mother, you are all doing it for my own good. I remember it in my heart. How could I be angry with you? If I am really angry, then I really don't know how to flatter you. I have let you down." Mother's painstaking efforts."
Yang smiled with satisfaction: "It's good that you know."
Yan Shi sneered, feeling more and more hateful about Yang's face, and feeling more and more sad for Hua Ling. A person who always struggles to escape from the devil's lair but fails repeatedly is not the most pathetic. The saddest thing is that some people don't even know that the place he is in is the devil's den.
Yan Shi thought in his heart that he should treat his little princess better.
"There's one more thing you didn't do right," Yang chased after the victory, "Why did you cry loudly in disregard of etiquette on the wedding day?" The memorial tablet, Hua Ling cried a lot.
All the respectable people in the court knew about this matter, and there were many people pointing fingers at the moment, until now, Mrs. Yang still dare not go out of the mansion to chat with those noble ladies.
Hua Ling naturally knew what Yang was referring to, so she said: "I was a little anxious at the time, thinking that I was going to get married soon, but my mother didn't know. So... so... I also felt that I was a little impulsive at the time, and I did it Not good enough."
Yang's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Aren't I your mother?"
Hua Luyao also chimed in: "Mother, you have raised him for so many years, you listen to what he said just now, he is really wolf-hearted, you are not as good as a dead person."
This was too rude to say, and it was even more difficult for Yan Shi to accept than when Hua Ling was beaten just now. Hualing's mother was the original spouse, and even though she was dead, her status was still higher than Yang's. Even Mrs. Yang has to kneel down to pay respects to the memorial tablet when she enters the door, and don't forget to offer it during festivals. She is just a young lady, how dare she talk like that!
Maybe it was because of the experience that his own mother had died, which made Yan Shi feel more sympathy for Hua Ling, and wanted to rush out to stand up for his little princess, but his clenched fists loosened again, and he still wanted to see his How did the little princess solve this matter.
Sure enough, Hua Ling was no longer what she was just now, but she didn't go too hard: "Sister, how can you say that about my mother? Even my mother can't say that. I will be very sad if you say that, but if you Apologize to me, and I will forgive you." The mother in front refers to his biological mother, and the mother in the back refers to Yang's.
Hua Luyao sneered: "What a joke, why should I apologize to you? Did I say something wrong? You made everyone in our house lose face because of a dead person..."
"Slap!" A loud slap sounded in the air, interrupting Hua Luyao's next words.
Hua Luyao covered one side of her face and looked at Hua Ling in disbelief: "You, you are crazy! How dare you hit me!"
Yang Shi saw her daughter being beaten with her own eyes, Hua Ling shot too fast, and by the time she realized it, Hua Ling had already finished beating her.
Yan Yi let out a breath of relief.
"Big brother! Big brother! Big brother, you're back!" Almost as soon as the words fell, a young man rushed in through the courtyard door in a hurry. This person was about the same age as Hua Ling, Yan Shi understood that this must be Hua Xu, a teenager. Now Hua Qiancheng's sons and daughters are all here.
"Second brother." Hua Ling replied, her voice was muffled.
"Brother! How was your marriage? Did the prince treat you well? But what kind of hardships have you suffered?" Hua Xu turned Hua Ling over and looked around. "If he dares to bully you, just tell me and I will help you." You take revenge."
Hua Ling's voice was still muffled: "I'm doing fine."
Yan Shi raised his eyebrows, this second young master seemed to be different from others.
"Second brother!" Hua Luyao saw her brother came back, covered one side of her face, walked over and pointed at Hua Ling, "He hit me!"
Hua Xu was also very surprised that the eldest brother who was usually the most tempered could beat someone.
"Second brother, he hit my sister, it's him, you should vent your anger on my sister!" Hua Wei also ran to Hua Xu and pointed at Hua Ling to complain, wishing she could beat him again, but Hua Xu grabbed her fat body.
"You must have done something too outrageous," Hua Xu said firmly, "otherwise the eldest brother will not beat you. Even if the eldest brother hits you by mistake, it doesn't matter. Mother once said that an elder brother is like a father. Daddy hit you, do you still want to fight back?"
"This..." Hua Luyao was rendered speechless by Hua Xu's words.
"Where did you go? Why did you come back now?" Yang wanted to divert this topic away, "I heard that you were not at the house last night."
Hua Xu scratched his head, blushing a little: "I just went out and had some drinks with some friends, and I didn't come back because it was too late."
Yang felt powerless towards this son, he was born by himself, but he was the least like himself. Hua Luyao and Hua Wei both understood what she did to Hua Ling, and they were very good at making bad jokes with her. But Hua Xu defends Hua Ling everywhere, as if he and Hua Ling were born in the same mother's womb.
Previously, Yang wanted to raise Hualing into a rich kid who would do anything wrong, but in the end he didn't. Instead, he turned his son into a playboy who spends his days drinking and drinking, and doesn't think about making progress. He's such an old man, he doesn't even want to take an exam for fame, and he doesn't want to get involved in the Hua family's business. But no matter how bastard he is, he is still his own son, and he will have to be the Duke of this country in the future.
Yang wanted to chatter a few more words, but Hua Xu looked at Hua Ling again and said, "Brother, what happened just now? You tell me, and I'll make the decision for you."
His eldest brother is too soft-tempered and is always bullied. If he drank less last night, he would be able to catch up early today.
Hua Ling sniffled: "Second brother, my sister insulted my biological mother."