Chapter 142: Bully the master's minion, call me

84_84251 Walking inside, it was a tall bush, and I faintly saw a few young guys muttering together, and from time to time there was a laugh or two with a mocking meaning.

Song Yuanchun couldn't help frowning, as if he realized something, his face instantly turned cold, his hands clenched, and he quickly took a step inside: "What are you doing!" ”

The clear voice startled everyone, and a few little guys turned around and saw that it was Song Yuanchun, and suddenly changed their faces, and they hid behind one by one.

Song Yuanchun walked in with a cold face, stretched out his hand to open a small guy standing in front, and only then did he see that a skinny child surrounded by everyone turned out to be the Ninth Young Master!

Looking at it from a distance, Su Qianling's face changed slightly, and the child squatting in the corner of the wall trembling was not the only seedling of the third uncle, Song Yuanze!

"Xiao Jiu, come here!"

Song Yuanchun looked at Song Yuanze and waved his hand at him, his originally cold face softened slightly, bringing out a little softness.

Song Yuanze was blocked in the corner, his thin body trembled involuntarily, and when he heard Song Yuanchun's voice, he hesitated for a moment, bit his lip and walked over.

Su Qianling's eyes fell on Song Yuanze's face, seeing the panic on his face, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, the third uncle and the third aunt encountered an accident on the way back from a banquet, and both died outside, leaving only such a lone seedling, the old lady took pity on him and raised this child by his side, but after all, he couldn't watch it all the time, but he had a weak personality, and there were bold slaves who bullied the master, and the good things that the old lady rewarded him on weekdays were robbed by the slaves, and he didn't dare to say that he couldn't eat enough, and now this child is eight years old, But he looks like he is only five or six years old, because he is the ninth oldest in the Song family, his brothers and sisters call him Xiao Jiu.

Song Yuanze walked up to Song Yuanchun, subconsciously dodged behind her, his face flickered, and he looked at the little guys, his originally watery eyes were a little cowardly.

"What are you doing around the Ninth Young Master!" Song Yuanchun's face was cold, and there was a bit of anger in his voice when he spoke, and his solemn eyes looked at those little guys, and he couldn't help but exud a little coldness.

A few little girls were not very old, and seeing that the fourth lady's face was not good, they also sweated in their hearts, lowered their heads and didn't dare to answer, and hid behind one after another.

"What about you! If you don't speak, pull me out and hit twenty boards! ”

Song Yuanchun looked at Song Yuanze's aggrieved face, and his heart was even more gloomy, he was obviously a young master but was bullied by this group of minions, all of them were the second aunt's long-tongued ones, saying that this kid killed the third uncle and third aunt, and the old lady didn't like him either, so these minions were so bold and reckless!

Seeing that Song Yuanchun's mothers were about to come up to pull people, the little guy panicked for a while, and one of the larger ones hurriedly laughed and said: "Oh, Fourth Miss, don't be angry, just now the Ninth Young Master was running and was tripped over a tree vine, we are showing the Ninth Young Master if he is injured, and he came over before I saw you!" ”

Su Qianling's eyes fell on the little guy's face, and his heart couldn't help but sink, this little guy seemed to have some impressions, he was the one who came out to testify when Song Yuanchun was framed and killed his grandmother in his previous life, looking at his sharp face, it should be someone next to his second aunt.

"Were you blind at the time? Where are the trees with vines in the whole garden! Mother You, hit him in the mouth! ”

Song Yuanchun stared at his eyes, with a look of anger, there was a little more shadow of the old lady on his originally beautiful face, these slaves who turned the sky upside down, relying on the support of the second aunt, actually acted in the compound, did they really think that the compound was a soft persimmon!

Mother You is a kind-hearted person, seeing the Ninth Young Master being bullied by these minions, she was already angry in her heart, plus the gang of little guys in the Second Courtyard often come to the compound to cause trouble, and her subordinates have a little strength.

The sound of "popping" sounded in the small garden, and the crisp sound of the palm against the face made people tremble in their hearts.

"Oops! Fourth Miss, spare your life, we really didn't do anything, you spare us! The little guy was crying and hiding at the same time, but there were two elderly mothers next to him, where could he hide with his little body?

Mother You beat her hands numbly, so she stopped, reached out and touched the little girl's body, and after a while, she pulled out a jade pendant and handed it to Song Yuanchun.

Song Yuanchun looked down at the pendant, and the expression on his face was even more gloomy, this pendant was just given to Xiao Jiu by his grandmother the day before yesterday, if he hadn't happened to meet it today, he would definitely have been snatched away by this group of black-hearted minions.

"Come on, tie up these brutes for me and beat them for twenty boards!"

Song Yuanchun was angry, the second aunt connived at these minions to bully Xiao Jiu, and she took this opportunity to scavenge things, where are there such elders! Parents tolerate them, they don't know it, even if they don't know, now they have to kick their noses in the face!

The little guys were stunned, but they didn't expect Song Yuanchun to beat them, they panicked for a while, and hurriedly moved out the savior: "Fourth Miss, we are the servants of the Second Courtyard, you have no right to dispose of us!" ”

Originally, Song Yuanchun was angry, but when he heard this minion's words, he added fuel to the fire, sneered, looked at the minion with clear eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook: "I don't have the right to dispose of you?" What are the minions of your second courtyard doing in our compound? Now that I have found Xiao Jiu's things on you, if I say in front of my grandmother that my second aunt instigated my own people to steal things, what do you say my grandmother will do! ”

A few little guys were originally not big children, but when they heard Song Yuanchun say this, they suddenly panicked, where did they dare to talk more? Everyone was stunned and didn't dare to move, unable to say a word, and let the little guy who was called to grab and tie them up.

Song Yuanchun let go of Song Yuanze's hand and approached a few small guys, his face was cold, and his voice did not have a trace of warmth: "Who called you here, go back and pass a word for me, just say that the things on the Ninth Young Master's body are all kept here, if you see it in a place where you shouldn't be, don't blame me for breaking things up and saying it on the surface!" ”

The little guy's heart trembled, there were a lot of things they had touched on the Ninth Young Master, and when the time came, it would not be as simple as a board!

Song Yuanchun's eyes were clear and with innate deterrence, and the sound of the crackling board touching the skin and flesh between the waves sounded, followed by a continuous wail, and the originally quiet garden suddenly became noisy, just listening, I couldn't help but pinch it in my heart.

Stretched out his hand and took Song Yuanze's hand and walked out, Song Yuanchun still had a little coldness on his face, Su Qianling looked sideways, his eyes wandered, but he didn't speak.

"Xiao Jiu, you remember, you are a young master, they can't bully you, next time whoever bullies you again, you will sue me, see that I don't break their legs!"

Walking out of the garden, Song Yuanchun stopped, turned to look at Song Yuanze, squatted down, and put the jade pendant on Song Yuanze's neck again.

This little guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like a porcelain doll, and when he grows up, he must be a beautiful man who fascinates a group of girls, but unfortunately his fate is not good, and he has no protection from his father and mother at a young age.

Song Yuanze looked at Song Yuanchun, tears rolled in his eyes, and finally fell, his thin shoulders trembled slightly, making people feel pity in their hearts.

Seeing Song Yuanze sobbing, Su Qianling stretched out his hand and dragged him, his clear eyes flashed with a deep light, and he looked into Song Yuanze's eyes, with a bit of solemnity: "What your fourth sister means, the next time someone bullies you, you will beat him, if you can't beat him, you will beat him to death!" If you win, find your fourth sister, she will reward you! If you lose, let your fourth sister know, and she will beat you again! Remember! ”

Song Yuanze and Song Yuanchun were both stunned, and looked at Su Qianling with a shocked expression, their eyes flickering.

But after all, he was quick-witted, Song Yuanchun quickly understood what Su Qianling meant, turned to look at Song Yuanze, and nodded.

"Yes, that's it, if you don't deliberately look for trouble, whoever bullies you will beat him, and beat him to death, you are a young master, and you beat a slave for nothing!" Song Yuanchun responded to Su Qianling's words, and his face showed a little coldness.

Song Yuanze trembled, looked at Su Qianling and Song Yuanchun's faces, nodded, and involuntarily bit the corner of his lip, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Su Qianling looked at the change of expression on Song Yuanze's face, thinking that this kid usually didn't see him, so he restrained the fierceness on his face, with a little softness and gentleness on his face: "Do you still know me?" ”

Song Yuanze still had tears on his long eyelashes, shining in the sun, raised his head to look at Su Qianling, and nodded deeply: "You are Sister Ling of the eldest aunt's family, you gave me pear blossom cake last year." ”

Listening to Song Yuanze's words, Su Qianling couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't remember these things herself, the past year, I didn't expect this child to remember it all the time, thinking that the third uncle and third aunt also hurt themselves when they were alive, and looked at Song Yuanze for a while and became a little more kind.

The three of them went to the old lady together, they were idle, and the old lady was naturally happy when she saw them coming, and the deserted courtyard suddenly became lively for a while.

At the dinner table, although Song Yuanze was very hungry, he still ate in small bites, chewing slowly, not daring to overstep the slightest, Su Qianling saw him so cautious, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, and his expression changed.

The old lady's eyes fell on Song Yuanze's face, and he couldn't help sighing, this kid is really miserable, but when he thinks of what the Taoist chief said, he feels pimples in his heart, is this kid really the Tiansha Lone Star?

"Grandmother, this is your favorite crispy bamboo shoot!"

Song Yuanchun looked at the old lady's face was wrong, reached out and put a piece of crispy bamboo shoots on the old lady's plate, and said with a slight smile on his face.

Retracting her gaze, the old lady ate it with a smile, looked at the three children getting close together, sighed in her heart, and stopped thinking about superfluous things.

Su Qianling's eyes wandered over a few people, and when he landed on the old lady's face, the corners of his lips moved slightly, his face was still calm and gentle, but he secretly had a plan in his heart, some things, since he couldn't feel at ease, then figure it out!

The meal was enjoyable, and when leaving, the old lady handed a brocade box to Su Qianling, which was a newly beaten golden hosta, which was also Mrs. Su's favorite style, and she originally wanted to send someone to send it, but now Su Qianling came over and brought it over.

Su Qianling took the things and said goodbye to the old lady, it was already sunset.

Song Yuanchun and Song Yuanze sent Su Qianling out, and before leaving the door, Song Yuanze seemed to have something to say, but after hesitating all the way, he still didn't say it after all.

got into the carriage, with the frequency of shaking, Su Qianling closed his eyes slightly, replaying today's events in his mind, and his mind was a little upset, who is "Mu"? .