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Mrs. Han was stunned and froze in place.

Only Han Mochen showed sadness on his face, and after saluting respectfully, he turned around and left.

Han Moyang glared at Han Hongqi fiercely, and Han Hongqi was not to be outdone.

"This ...... This ......" Han Moyang pointed to the debris all over the ground, looked at Han Mochen's back in the distance, and turned his head to look at Mrs. Han with grievances.

"I'm old...... old lady Han shouted angrily just now, losing a lot of strength, she was holding on to crutches, however, the words were clear: "But I'm not stupid!" ”

In one sentence, the remaining three people in the courtyard suddenly lowered their heads.

"Zhou, go see that kid." In Mrs. Han's words, she felt sorry for leaving Han Mochen for the first time.

Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment, quickly bowed her head and said yes, and retreated.

"You guys......" Old Madam Han looked at the remaining Han Moyang and Han Hongqi, sighed and said, "I really want my old woman's life!" ”

She was a little tired and slightly hunched her back, supporting all her strength on the crutches.

Two maidservants quickly moved to the Huanghuali carved scroll pattern chair, and two maidservants waited for Mrs. Han and sat down slowly, while the rest of the maidservants stood aside to fan and serve tea to Mrs. Han.

"Grandmother ......" Seeing that Mrs. Han seemed to be about to start a "tirade", Han Moyang spoke first, "It's hot outside, and there are a lot of mosquitoes, so you better hurry back to the house." ”

Old Madam Han looked at him without saying a word, and Han Moyang helped the bandage on his head with some weakness.

Han Hongqi wrung her handkerchief on the side, just watching coldly.

"Da Lang, ......" After a long time, Old Madam Han sighed and called.

Han Moyang hurriedly took two steps forward, "Grandmother ......"

"Enough is enough." Old Madam Han said this and sighed heavily.

"Grandmother, I ......" Han Moyang was about to open his mouth to distinguish, but when he saw Mrs. Han shaking her head, he reluctantly stopped talking.

Old Madam Han looked at Han Hongqi again and said, "Hongqi, you kid, everything is good on weekdays, but don't be too sharp......"

"Hongqi understands." Han Hongqi lowered her head and said.

Old Madam Han looked around and nodded, "You go back first." I have something to say to Da Lang. ”

Han Hongqi looked at Han Moyang with complicated eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of Han Moyang's mouth.

"Yes." Han Hongqi narrowed her bewitching peach blossom eyes and took a deep look at Han Moyang.

Han Moyang's smile became more and more hearty.

Han Hongqi's face did not change, and slowly retreated and left.

"You all stand down." Old Madam Han waved her hand, and the maid next to her claimed "yes".

Why are all the people gone? What treasure is this going to give yourself?

Han Moyang secretly speculated, becoming more and more overjoyed.

"Dalang, take off that bandage." Old Madam Han slowly stood up and walked down the stone steps step by step.

Han Moyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Old Madam Han glanced at him meaningfully, "It's hot this day, and I always cover it, but it's not good for the wound." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Han Moyang smiled, and he didn't pick it for a while, and he didn't pick it up.

Old Madam Han walked slowly along the corridor, Han Moyang followed behind, she looked at the brightly lit Han Mansion, and then looked sideways at Han Moyang: "Da Lang, are you still Da Lang?" ”

Han Moyang was startled, and hurriedly spread his hands to distinguish: "Grandmother, don't scare your grandson, I, I'm Dalang!" After that, he swirled on the spot, as if he was afraid that Old Madam Han would not be able to see clearly.

Old Madam Han waved her hand, signaling that he didn't have to argue, and then turned her eyes to the dense bamboo forest in the courtyard: "I know you are a big man, but you are not like my big man......"

"Grandmother......" Han Moyang said incoherently, "this...... I know, you blame your grandson, but it's not your grandson who is wrong, it's the third brother who wants to smash the treasure that Dalang wants to give you. He's jealous of me! ”

"Jealousy?" Old Madam Han sneered.

She withdrew her gaze from a distance and looked at Han Moyang fixedly with her crutches, "What does he have to be jealous of you?" ”

He ...... He ......" Han Moyang couldn't say a reason for a while, "He's jealous that you are very good to your grandson!" ”

Old Madam Han nodded and laughed, "I'm afraid, this is the only thing he can be jealous of......"

"Exactly! He was jealous ...... "Han Moyang became more and more forceful.

"Da Lang, let's stop in moderation!" Old Madam Han suddenly restrained her smile and slammed her crutches on the ground.

"Saburo is jealous of you? What does he have to envy you? Is he jealous that your merits are higher than him, everyone in Langjing City loves him, and no one in the Han Mansion is dissatisfied? ”

Mrs. Han told the truth of the matter mercilessly. Looking at Han Moyang, who was so embarrassed that she was at a loss, she continued: "Over the years, because of your father and son, I have never given that child a good face. But what about him, filial piety to me, obedience to me, respect me, love me. ”

As she spoke, Han Mochen's lonely face appeared in front of her eyes again, "Isn't he my own grandson?" It's just that Zhou entered the door later than your mother, and you ...... As soon as I saw him over the years, I thought, if my eldest man is here, will this general of Chen Guo not be that child? ”

"Grandmother...... I ...... "Han Moyang is just a sneer, and he can't insert half a sentence at all." His appearance made Mrs. Han even more disappointed, "This time, you only said that you saved San Lang, you ask yourself, can you still say it?" ”

Han Moyang was smashed on the spot by that wine jar that day, as for how he came back and what happened next, he didn't care at all, and he didn't want to listen to it in detail. Seeing that Old Madam Han's words seemed to be biased towards Han Mochen, he rolled his eyes and said with a hippie smile: "Grandmother's lesson is that the grandson just said that, as for how he came back, the grandson really can't remember." ”

"However, on my side, I really got a solid drink jar for the third brother!" He pointed to the bandage on his head and smirked.

Seeing the bandage on Han Moyang's head, Old Madam Han couldn't help but sigh, "That's it, I just hope that your brothers are harmonious, although I don't like that child, it's just the honor of the Han Mansion, but he exchanged his life for it!" ”

"Yes, that's what Grandmother said." Han Moyang just looked forward to ending this lengthy conversation as soon as possible. He leaned over and helped Mrs. Han to walk into the house, and glared at everyone with raised eyebrows: "Don't you clean up this ground quickly!" What if you fall in love with the old lady! ”

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the debris of this place.

"Yikes!" The maidservant hosta exclaimed.

"This, how can there be blood on this agate?" She picked up a piece, and the agate was stained with blood, and it was very dazzling in the light of the red lantern hanging high.

"This one has it too!" Nearby, someone kept exclaiming.

Han Moyang's face became more and more ugly, "What are you arguing about, clean up carefully, don't disturb the old lady!" ”

He leaned over and smiled at Mrs. Han again: "These maids are clumsy, and they scream when they break their hands. ”

"No, it's Chen'er's blood ......"