There was a bang, and the glass bowl swirled on the ground, and everyone in the room was stunned.

Wen stared at the glass bowl and bit his lip tightly until it stopped, then looked at the third master: "Yan'er is about to leave the pavilion, when do you want to make trouble?" ”

The third master grabbed Wen's wrist and said fiercely: "Am I making trouble? Who the hell is making trouble, if you hadn't gone crazy and beat the child in Wan Niang's belly for months, and sold her out, I would be like this? Wen, let me tell you, you forced me to do this now! ”

The third master drank wine, lost his mind a little, and grasped it tighter and tighter in his hands.

"You let go!" Wen shouted in pain.

Seeing that the two masters were fighting, Jinping had already sent the maids, and looked at the door firmly, so anxious that he turned around.

But she was a maid who spoke softly, and she couldn't step forward to stop her, so she had to look at Zhen Miao frequently.

Zhen Miao was also shocked by the third master's actions, and reacted after a while, shouting: "Father, let go of your mother!" ”

Seeing that he was indifferent, Wen's wrist could be seen to be bruised, Zhen Miao was in a hurry, and bit the third master's arm.

With a miserable cry, the third master let go of his hand and pointed at Zhen Miao in disbelief: "Evil animal, you, you actually dare to bite me?" ”

"Miao'er!" Wen also didn't expect Zhen Miao to be so bold and actually bite the third master.

You must know that she quarreled with the third master, and spread the word that she was spicy and admitted it, but her daughter is like this, but it is a big unfilial piety.

Zhen Miao pursed her lips tightly and looked at the third master coldly without saying a word.

She was not the original owner in the first place, and she had any father-daughter affection for the third master, even if it was for the Wen family and Zhen Yan. That's also the relationship that comes out of getting along with each other every day.

The third master was half drunk, and he was already impulsive. Looking at Zhen Miao's appearance, the fire immediately became bigger. A palm waved at her: "I'll kill you unfilial girl!" ”

Zhen Miao's toes spun one by one, and she opened her body neatly sideways, and the third master planted a dog to eat.

Embarrassed, he got up, his eyes were red and he looked at Wen and shouted: "Wen, this is the good daughter you raised, it's better than-"

Listening to it, it was not a good word, Zhen Miao was completely angry, raised a foot and kicked it on the knee of the third master.

With a plop, the third master fell again. This time, because he didn't have any psychological preparation, he fell harder, and the person completely fainted.

"Miao'er, you're crazy!" Wen's face turned pale with fright.

This girl, she, how dare she beat her own father!

No matter how spicy the Wen family is, no matter how resentful he is about the third master, he is also a little unacceptable to this matter.

reacted for a long time, glanced at Jinping who was stunned, and said sharply: "Jinping." You go out, this is the case today, you will rot in my stomach when you go out! ”

"The servant knows." Jinping walked a little swaying, and his heart was extremely chaotic.

The third wife just didn't instruct. She didn't dare to say half a word.

As long as there is a little rumor in the house, she can't live, and even has to affect Lao Tzuniang.

Until Jinping closed the door and went out. Wen was busy checking the third master's injuries.

Seeing a large bag bulging on his forehead, the rest of the place was fine. Only then was he a little relieved, and his face was even more ugly when he looked at Zhen Miao.

"Miao'er. Have you caused a big disaster, do you know that when your father wakes up, if he treats you for the crime of unfilial piety, mother, how can your mother live...... It's all your mother who hurt you. ”

Zhen Miao was unusually calm: "Mother, don't worry, father, he just fell, it's okay." ”

"Is it really okay?" Wen looked at the unconscious third master worriedly.

"It's okay, he drank too much, so he couldn't wake up. Let him rest with you for the night, and when he wakes up tomorrow morning, his daughter will come and plead guilty. Zhen Miao said firmly.

Wen breathed a sigh of relief and refused: "Miao'er, you go back now, don't come over Ming'er, I will let the maid spread the word, saying that I had a fight with him and beat him like this." ”

Zhen Miao shook her head: "Mother, my father is a demon barrier, and he is facing you, you say so, he doesn't recognize it?" ”

"Well, how about that!" Wen was in a hurry.

Zhen Miao comforted: "Mother, don't worry, your daughter will come over early tomorrow morning, you can leave your father until then." ”

Seeing Wen's hesitation, he said, "Mother, you believe me, there is nothing worse." ”

Early in the morning of the second day, Zhen Miao came over again.

Wen and the third master sat opposite each other in the room, although they did not say anything, the atmosphere in the room was tense and stagnant, like the calm before the storm.

Seeing Zhen Miao coming in, the third old man Huo Ran got up and scolded: "You still dare to come!" ”

Zhen Miao showed a sweet smile: "Isn't the father waiting for his daughter?" ”

"You!"

Seeing that the third master was about to get angry again, Zhen Miao said to Wen: "Mother, my daughter wants to eat the mung bean cake you made herself, can you let your daughter relieve her hunger, and her daughter has a lot to say to her father." ”

Wen looked at Zhen Miao worriedly, and when she saw Zhen Miao nodding at her, she turned around and walked out.

No matter how good his heart is, Miao'er is also the daughter of the third master, and when he sincerely apologizes for his sins, does he really want to ruin his daughter's reputation?

The third old man woke up, his eyes were still blue, and his forehead was bruised, so he didn't look very good.

Zhen Miao lowered her eyes, too lazy to look at it again.

"What, Wen asked you to make amends? Hmph, a good daughter she raised! ”

Zhen Miao raised her head, put away her smile, and said seriously: "Father, I am also your daughter." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled again: "The second sister is too, and so is the eldest brother, speaking of which, you have no more children next to you." ”

The third master was stunned, he really couldn't believe it, at this time, Zhen Miao still dared to speak like this!

"You think that's all I have to have you?"

He is not yet forty years old, so why is it difficult to have children?

"How many more will you have in the future, and you will also be raised by the little lady." Zhen Miao said slowly.

The third old man was angry and stood up suddenly: "Enough, I don't have an unfilial daughter like you, do you still want to marry into the Zhenguo Mansion to be embarrassed?" Don't! ”

Zhen Miao also stood up and asked, "What does my father want, tell the people in the capital." Have you been beaten by your own daughter? ”

As he spoke, he took out a yellowed booklet from his wide sleeve and handed it to the third master: "My daughter flipped through the miscellaneous notes of the previous dynasty." I happened to see a story, father, you might as well read it. ”

The third master swept the page that Zhen Miao opened. His face immediately darkened.

"There was a woman named Qianniang in the previous dynasty, because her father dismantled her and her cousin who grew up as a childhood sweetheart, and promised it to others, and impulsively pushed her father into the lake. Qianniang committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake, and people at the time said that she was disobedient and unfilial, and she deserved it. After her father was rescued, it wasn't until twenty years later that people still talked about it. This incident has also been recorded in the wild history, teaching children to know how to be filial. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at the third master uneasily: "Father." I still took the initiative to beat you, you said that this matter will not be recorded in the official history, right? ”

The third old man was so angry that he was stunned, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak for a long time.

This, this is really the daughter born to the Wen family?

"What do you want, you beast?"

"Father, it's not what I want, it's not what Mother wants, it's what you want? For a woman who approaches you with bad intentions. Are you going to cause disharmony between your husband and wife and your children to be separated? ”

The third master was stunned: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wan Niang's incident, because it was related to the Zhenguo Mansion, Zhen Miao always had to marry her. The old lady pressed it down, and didn't mention it to the third master, because she was afraid that he would cause other trouble.

Zhen Miao felt that the third master was right. Perhaps because of the young son, the old lady was too pampered.

A big man. If you don't let him bear anything, won't you grow into a wreck with no sense of responsibility?

As you sow, so shall you reap. Half good.

Zhen Miao breathed a sigh of relief, told the ins and outs, and then sneered: "Father might as well think about it, are you a son like the eldest uncle, or are you like the second uncle?" It is the silver you go out to shop, which is allocated to the third room by the public. No power, no talent, and no money. ”

counted with his fingers, and then said: "It's more than the body, you can't pick up your shoulders and can't lift your hands, and you can't even beat your daughter, that Qinglou is the most poisonous eye, how many dignitaries and nobles have never seen it, why don't you follow your father?" ”

After speaking, he didn't look at the stunned third old man, and walked away.

At this point, if the third master is still obsessed, then there is no way to do it, he can only persuade Wen Shiquan to die when he dies.

Zhen Miao took Ah Luan to the direction of Ning Shoutang, and on the way she met the Li family, who was dressed up and seemed to be going out, followed by the Zhen Bing sisters.

"Second uncle." Zhen Miao asked Li to say goodbye.

Since Zhen Miao didn't agree to Li's request, Li looked at her sideways and unpleasantly, and sneered: "Yo, this is not a fourth girl, I don't dare to be." ”

After speaking, he walked quickly past Zhen Miao.

Zhen Bing glanced at Zhen Miao slightly apologetically.

Zhen Miao didn't take it to heart at all.

With a person like the Li family, who greets each other with a smile when it is advantageous and turns his face and does not recognize people if it is not profitable, she is not idle.

Entering Ningshoutang, the old lady was full of smiles: "Four girls, how did you make the ice bowl yesterday, it was delicate and smooth, and the taste was excellent." ”

"It's egg yolks and milk."

"No wonder there is a smell of milk, it's rare that there is no fishy smell." The old lady was too old to eat too much ice, but she couldn't help but taste several bites yesterday.

The eldest lady Jiang Shi followed with a smile: "But isn't it, the ice bowl sent by the wonderful girl yesterday was eaten by Brother Han, and he went to study early this morning, and he told him to wait for the fourth sister to go to the fourth sister to ask for an ice bowl to eat, so that I can have a good meal." ”

Wen came in after a while and greeted the old lady, but there was no discoloration on her face.

A room full of people talked and laughed, and no one mentioned what the Li family did with a pair of daughters.

When Zhen Miao returned to Agarwood Garden, the time soon came to the afternoon, and Brother Han really came and pulled her sleeve and didn't let go: "Fourth sister, I want to eat ice bowls." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the lazy little bee, the seventy-seven cat, the Lan Ling fox, the evening light is empty, and the peace charm of Yan Bing's reward.

Recommend Shen Dongli's big "Banxia Pastoral", a very good farming text:

Mean and tough step-grandmother, difficult to deal with;

The kind bun father and mother must be transformed;

Even if life is a chicken feather,

We must also try to live a good life.

Hey, big brother general on the next hill, can you help me put my cow away?