"Hmph, what is immoral, the child born is also uneducated. ”

Mu Xiyan's eyes were cold, and his gaze shot like a sharp sword towards the source of the sound.

The eye came into view of an old man with gray hair and a twilight face, his body had been eroded by time, as if his only strength depended on the featureless crutch in his hand.

At this moment, the old man's cloudy eyes were full of disgust.

Mu Xiyan hates this kind of disgust, this invisible cold violence, which hurts people's hearts the most. Why should she suffer the consequences of something she and her mother had never done?

Cheng Jianjia didn't expect a child to have such a sharp gaze, and his disgust for Cheng Yuhui's mother and daughter increased a little.

is young and so, and she will have it in the future, but she is afraid that she will be even worse than her mother.

Cheng Jianjia's old voice sounded again: "With such a morally corrupt mother, I don't want another person to ruin the reputation of my Cheng family in 20 years." ”

As the words fell, Cheng Yuhui's body shook, and she took a step back uncontrollably as if she was being overwhelmed by invisible pressure.

"Mom. Mu Xiyan pulled her mother to cry out anxiously, and Zhao Yazi was also busy holding Cheng Yuhui's shoulders and asked with concern, "Yuhui, how is it?"

Cheng Yuhui waved her hand with a wry smile, she thought she was ready for the storm, but who knew that a casual word would defeat her.

"Hmph, pretending. Cheng Jianjia sneered: "Damn it, I should have died a few years ago, so I don't have to be embarrassed." ”

"Fourth uncle, you want to accumulate blessings for your descendants, and if you like to curse others so much, you are not afraid that all the retribution will be on your back that day. Zhao Yazi angrily looked at Cheng Jianjia's cloudy eyes and said without showing weakness.

She didn't understand, how could the Cheng family have this rat, they are old, and they do some things to rely on the old and sell the old.

In the past, she didn't want to offend him because of face, but now her situation is so bad that it can't be worse, why should she accumulate virtue in her mouth, and simply settle the old accounts together, she hasn't forgotten that she can end up in this situation thanks to Cheng Jianjia.

"Aunt Artistry ......"

Zhao Yazi lowered her head, and the little doll with snow-white skin was looking at her, her dark and bright eyes were full of doubts.

"Shame on you, old man, you should die if you are embarrassed, so why doesn't this old man die?" Mu Xiyan's white and tender fingers fell on Cheng Jianjia, and asked innocently.

The child's unique crisp voice came into the ears of everyone present, and Zhao Yazi's eyes showed a smug look, she really liked this little person so much.

Embarrassing the younger generations, isn't it just embarrassing!

"Presumptuous!" Cheng Jianjia snorted violently, his face turned blue and purple, and even the patriarch didn't dare to make a mistake in front of him, what are they.

Mu Xiyan looked at Cheng Jianjia's cloudy eyes with a cold light, and the bell rang in his head, if he hadn't eaten pork, could he have never seen a pig run?

The old family is such an old and senior person, who has to be polite and give three points when he sees it, it doesn't matter if she is an outsider and a child, but Zhao Yazi is a junior in the Cheng family branch, so if she offends him so much, she is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Sure enough, Cheng Jianjia's old voice immediately sounded in his ears.

"Yilu's daughter-in-law, if it weren't for the sake of you leaving Yilu behind, if you dared to leave a morally corrupt person in the Cheng family, you would have removed the family tree and driven you out of the Cheng family. ”

Mu Xiyan glanced at the patriarch, was he indifferent if he was so extravagant?

"Heh, what you say is better than what you sing, isn't our mother and son not dared to leave the Cheng family?" Zhao Yazi's sarcastic gaze glanced around, a group of hypocritical people.

Mu Xiyan's hand was held tightly by his mother, what did they mean by this?

Cheng Yuhui's mood swings suddenly became so big, was Zhao Yazi punished for accepting them?

Cheng Jianguo looked at his eyes, his nose looked at his nose, and he had an attitude that he didn't care about himself, not to mention the others, the patriarch didn't speak, so what qualifications did they have to speak.

"Mom, don't others say that the Cheng family is very good? Why is this white-haired grandfather so fierce? Why is it different from what others say?" The little child grabbed his mother's hand and asked his mother suspiciously, as if to say, liar, the Cheng family is obviously vicious.

The patriarch who had been watching from the wall finally moved, Mu Xiyan lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Once something involves the reputation of the family, it is impossible for the patriarch not to come out and stop it, even if the person who said it is a five-year-old child.

Zhao Yazi had a dispute with the fourth uncle, and it must be Zhao Yazi who suffers, and only the patriarch who has been silent can avoid this secret loss that Zhao Yazi suffers.

The dragon-shaped cane in Cheng Jianguo's hand knocked on the floor, and the arrogant and domineering atmosphere dissipated in an instant.

"Stop it, Yilu daughter-in-law, are you polite, and don't apologize to your fourth uncle. ”

Zhao Yazi sneered in her heart, why don't you talk about etiquette when you chase their mother and son?

Cheng Yuhui knew that there was no room for her to speak here, so she secretly bumped Zhao Yazi's arm.

Although she was unhappy, Zhao Yazi still lowered her head unwillingly and apologized to Cheng Jianjia.

Cheng Yuhui's hint that she understands that it is one thing for her and Cheng Jianjia to get up, and it is another thing for the patriarch to ask her to apologize, and for the sake of her son, she has to apologize, after all, her son's surname is Cheng.

Knocking Zhao Yazi, Cheng Jianguo held a dragon-shaped cane with both hands, and said in a consoling tone: "Fourth uncle, you are so old, why should you have trouble with some ignorant juniors." ”

"Heh, junior, I can't afford to have such a junior. The sarcasm in Cheng Jianjia's words was harsh to hear.

Not everyone has the patience and leisure to be blocked at the door to watch the excitement, for example, Cheng Jianxu.

Cheng Jianxu stretched out his hand and pulled Cheng Jianjia, who was in front of him, to the side, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Let Jean, let me borrow a way, the three-year-old doll at home is still waiting for me to breastfeed." ”

Of the six people in the patriarch's line, three are from the Jianzi generation, and the other three are from the Cangzi generation.

Among the six, Cheng Jianjia is the oldest, he is ninety-eight years old this year, and he is considered a high life expectancy among the stars who generally have a lifespan of sixty.

Cheng Jianxu is only four years younger than Cheng Jianjia.

is also full of silver wires, the same twilight years, one relies on crutches as the support point of the body, and although the backbone is no longer straight, as long as he stands here, it is a bone wind.

Calm, wise, generous.

This is what the Cheng family should look like, which is full of inheritance for thousands of years.

Mu Xiyan put her eyes on Cheng Jianxu's body, and there was always a voice in her head that hinted to her that this person was well-intentioned.