The father and daughter walked heavily, each with their own concerns.

The academic accomplishment exposed by the interview made Father Xia feel incredible, could it be that he had really been blinded by doting over the years, and he was thinking about this child becoming more and more outrageous.

Zhuyi was immersed in the fear of saying and not saying, both afraid that his father would not be able to bear it, and that he would not be able to bear it if he didn't say it...

"Daddy, are you okay now?" asked in a small, tentative voice.

Father Xia gave her a look to understand it for herself, ignored her and continued to walk forward. Is it okay to be so ugly?

"Daddy, I... I have something to say to you."

......

Zhuyi pulled his father's sleeve, knelt down with a plop, and burst into tears: "Dad, my daughter is sorry for you......... The daughter may have caused a big disaster, on the fifteenth day at the Wangjiang Pavilion Restaurant......... "Bang Bang Bang, the events of that day, poured beans and vomited out, the more Father Xia listened, the more ridiculous it became.

Before the matter of robbing the private room was finished, he was already furious: "Bastard thing, you don't have to look at it, you are causing trouble for me every day, and you will stop one day!

But when he listened to the chat on the wine table, he froze, looked at Xia Zhuyi in disbelief, and was shocked and didn't know what to do, no wonder... Guilty of being an official! His heart was completely cold, and he collapsed and propped up the small tree by the roadside.

The cry of the sobbing and matching seemed extraordinarily quiet, for a long time,

"Dad, what can you say, your daughter is distressed when she sees it, you beat me! As long as you can get angry, you can beat me to death" Zhu Yi's tears of guilt flowed.

"Fight, see that Lao Tzu can't kill you today, I have raised you for more than ten years, and the Xia family will ruin you sooner or later" said, picking up a slap for a long time before it fell, and slapped it on his old face, "What's the use of killing you, it's all my own sins......... Woo woo, I'm sorry for my ancestors, woo woo. He leaned against the tree and slid down completely.

"Dad, don't be like this, you hit me, Dad, my daughter knows that she is wrong, my daughter will never dare again, I will apologize to Lord Wang, I will kowtow to him, Dad, don't be like this, I'm afraid ......" Zhuyi plunged into his father's arms, crying out of breath. Daddy Xia obviously felt his daughter's trembling.

...

In the middle of the ring, Daddy Xia regained some senses, thinking about it, I'm afraid it's not so simple. He gently patted Zhuyi's back: "Don't cry, it's all because your father is not good, your father didn't teach you well! Don't be afraid, there is a father in everything!"

"Daddy......" Zhu Yi couldn't cry.

Father Xia wiped away his daughter's tears: "Don't cry, your mother also boiled boiled fish and waited for us to go back, let's go!"

Dinner ended in silence. Zhuyi, who chatters non-stop every day when he eats, is well-behaved today, and he drinks a small half bowl of rice porridge without thinking about the rice and rice, and he doesn't even eat his favorite pickled pepper chicken feet.

Father Xia gave her a firm look: "Only eat half a bowl of rice? Wait for me in front of the palace tomorrow morning, and I'll go over when I'm done. When this matter is dealt with, you will not be allowed to go out for a month, and if you don't memorize the Four Books and Five Classics to me, Lao Tzu wants you to look good!"

Zhuyi chick nodded again and again as if pecking rice, and said obediently, "Oh, I still have to memorize the Analects of Mencius, and I also have to go to school in Qingjiang Academy, and I will not miss a day." She secretly looked at Lao Xia, Daddy is so confident, is he going to magnify his moves?

The night was quiet, and the family had fallen asleep. The candlelight flickered in Xia Baisong's study, he frowned and was silent, and finally burned the letter that was about to be sent to Shangjing, which he had just written. Slowly rubbing the ashes, he turned his gaze to the dark compartment behind the bookcase. Let's do it when the opportunity arises.