Han Tinglin said, and picked up the horsewhip to find Hanguangzong who sneaked out to play.

Seeing him gritting his teeth and looking angry, the family on the side was worried about his young master, so he hesitated a little and didn't dare to lead the horse. Duchess Zhongyong, who came from behind, Mrs. Han hurriedly grabbed Han Tinglin and said, "Zong'er is not small, you must have a few friends!" It's not that you don't know what happened between men, who can stop you when the interest comes up? Today is his birthday, you can let him go, don't you want to lose face to the child! ”

But when Han Tinglin heard this, he snorted coldly: "It's all your habitual fault!" It's just drinking wine and eating meat, how can there be any reason to leave the elders aside! ”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Han was choked.

In fact, Hanguangzong is the son she has only after giving birth to six daughters in a row, and she has been loved by her on the tip of her heart since she was a child, and it is only now that she will develop such a domineering character. It is precisely because of this that the relationship between Mrs. Han and Mrs. Han has always been a little contradictory.

When she gave birth to her second daughter, Mrs. Han clamored to give Han Tinglin a concubine, but Mrs. Han couldn't tolerate her husband's other wives, so she stopped her husband many times.

But fortunately, Han Tinglin is a daughter-in-law, seeing that his mother can't get along with Mrs. Han, he took his daughter-in-law with him to accompany him on the battlefield.

Because the husband and wife have been fighting everywhere during the war, Hanguangzong grew up in front of his parents, and naturally he is not close to the old lady Han who is enjoying happiness in the mansion. It was this old lady Han who had an inexplicable dissatisfaction with Mrs. Han again: You are obviously an outsider, why is our Han family's grandson not close to his grandmother, but wholeheartedly with you? You must be stirring up trouble in the middle!

As a result, the contradiction between Mrs. Han and Mrs. Han became irreconcilable.

However, Mrs. Han is also a smart person, she knows that she should not contradict her mother-in-law as a daughter-in-law, so she saves the country and wipes tears in front of her father-in-law all day long.

Now in order to save this precious son, the smart Mrs. Han remembered this trick again.

Han Tinglin is a rough person, so naturally he can't see his wife crying, so he can only throw the horsewhip and give up the idea of going out. But Han Tinglin couldn't swallow this breath, so he ordered someone to move a recliner across the gate to guard Hanguang Sect.

"Didn't you say that going out and beating would be a loss of face for the child? Yes! Then I'll stay at the door, and when that little bastard comes back, drag him into the house and fight! ”

Mrs. Han, who heard the news in the backyard, in order to prevent Mrs. Han from going to report to Dumiao, also ordered someone to bolt the corner door of the Zhongyong Mansion, saying that this time she must discipline this child who is bad for her mother!

When the subordinates who had just been sent back saw this battle, they could only silently tremble for their young master's legs.

Qinmoss Street

Looking at Fang Shaoze who didn't know how to drag home, a group of drunken and crooked buddies who were unidentified, Luo Qinghe was dumbfounded: "This... Where did they come from? ”

Fang Shaoze reluctantly supported Luo Qinghe, and said inarticulate with a drunken body: "They... Drink like a fish! It's going to be heaven just now, but now no one dares to go home... I'm just... That's it! ”

After barely speaking, Fang Shaoze plunged into the ground and snored.

Luo Qinghe, who had been busy all day, was speechless when he saw this pile of "troubles", but Fang Shaoze brought people over, so he could only scold and scold Zhang Luo.

In the big wing room next to the attic is the residence of the Fang family, and at this moment, Luo Qinghe, in the spirit of the landlord, can only order them to let out the house and go to the attic to lay the floor by himself.

But it was such a "favor", but it also made the young man who didn't know which young master dissatisfied: "Is there no other place for the girl?" Our young master has always lived by himself. ”

Luo Qinghe was already angry in his heart, and when he heard this, he said unceremoniously: "You are blind, how many houses are there in total?" Or let your young master sleep on the stove! ”

Seeing Luo Qinghe's fierce and vicious appearance, the little guy shrank his head and didn't dare to speak again.

After arranging the accommodation, Luo Qinghe went to the kitchen to boil a large bucket of mung bean soup and let those little guys feed their masters, and then stuffed a black plum into everyone's mouth to stop vomiting.

The little guys who had just seen Luo Qinghe's vicious appearance could only let Luo Qinghe toss their young master with their eyes at this moment, and they didn't dare to speak. But I didn't think that after this little girl's operation, she found that the masters who were originally drunk and had to toss for half a night were actually asleep!

In the attic, Fang Shaoze, who was also drunk, was much more comfortable than those outside.

When Luo Qinghe settled everything and returned to the attic, Granny Wen had already finished washing up for Fang Shaoze and served him to rest.

Seeing that Luo Qinghe came in with a tired face, Granny Wen hurriedly said: "Miss Luo, will the young master have diarrhea after drinking mung bean soup, you can cook some more porridge for him!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Luo Qinghe shook his head and said, "If you don't worry, just serve here, if he is hungry at night, he will heat the mung bean soup." ”

Saying that, Luo Qinghe was about to go into the house to rest, but Granny Wen hurriedly came over, and said with some reluctance: "I didn't know that the young master received such a cold reception in the Fang Mansion, and the reason why Shao Ze didn't want to continue to live in the Fang Mansion was because of this, right?" But we are all young masters, why don't you tell me? ”

These doubts have been hanging in Granny Wen's heart for a long time.

That day, when she saw Fang Jinglin slapping Fang Shaoze in the face and saying those words to him again, Granny Wen wanted to stand in front of the young master several times, but found that she couldn't muster the courage no matter what. And just as she was struggling, Luo Qinghe stepped forward to protect Fang Shaoze without hesitation.

Only then did Granny Wen see what kind of attitude this Fang Mansion had towards her own young master, and how ruthless this fourth master was to Fang Shaoze!

But even if she didn't see these things, couldn't Luo Qinghe mention her? But Fan Luo Qinghe was honest with herself, so how could she and the young master get into trouble to this point today?

Looking at Granny Wen's resentful gaze, Luo Qinghe chuckled and said, "Since you say that you are close to Fang Shaoze, why do you point at me to remind you?" ”

Granny Wen was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and reluctantly made excuses: "This... This is a matter between masters, how can I inquire with them? ”

"But I'm an outsider, should I finish inquiring and then spread the word around?"

Granny Wen's face turned pale, but Luo Qinghe said mercilessly: "Granny Wen, you cared about me when we came to Guangling again, I have all this in my heart, and I have been trying to repay you!" But that doesn't mean I'm going to talk more for Fang Shaoze, you understand? ”

Luo Qinghe shook his head and continued: "You are so old, you should also understand the truth that children will always grow up. Fang Shaoze has experienced so much since he came to Guangling, and he is no longer the naïve young master he used to be! You say you think of yourself as his mother, but when he really needs help, care, and talk, you always hide back, and when he is upset, you always come forward and complain! It's not that I'm going to preach, think for yourself whether this is true? ”

"The real concern should be understanding, support and timely reminders, you should now treat Fang Shaoze as a man who stands up to the sky, and you should let him explore and try by himself, instead of blindly dragging him down! At present, Shaoze is still thinking about the old love you took care of him when he was a child, I sincerely advise you, don't wear out this last friendship! ”

Luo Qinghe finished talking once, then he didn't say anything anymore, and went to rest, leaving Granny Wen in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The next morning, the sparrows chirped happily in the early autumn sun.

In the wing room next to the attic, I don't know which young master sat up sleepily, but he was attracted by the bursts of fragrant aroma to swallow his saliva.

I... Where did you sleep again? The young master was trying to recall the situation last night, but he was unexpectedly kicked in the back of the heart, and immediately exhaled in pain: "Which sneak attack on your grandfather!" ”

As he spoke, the young master angrily turned around and hammered his fist on the leg behind him.

"Oops! Stone me! Stones have fallen from the sky! Hurry, hurry up and block the master! The hammered man shouted inarticulately.

After such a fuss, a few people next to him were woken up and scolded angrily: "Shut up, shut up!" Who is noisy here early in the morning, and he still doesn't let the master sleep! ”

For a while, the full wing room sounded one after another slurred scolding.

At this time, I suddenly saw a good-looking girl kicking open the wooden door, slamming the lid of the pot in her hand on the door, and said angrily: "You drunks, what are you arguing about early in the morning!" Hurry up and roll up for the old lady to freshen up and eat, go home as soon as possible after eating, and don't add to the old lady's blockage here! ”

I hadn't seen such a fierce girl for a long time, and the pampered young masters and sons in the house were stunned, and honestly got up and washed.

But when they came to their senses and prepared to investigate, they were full of dissatisfaction but were blocked by the hearty breakfast in front of them.

Piled up into a hill of poached eggs, soft and sweet purple sweet potato steamed buns, brown and fragrant sesame pancakes on both sides, green and crystal sesame oil celery, and a big pot of hot mung bean and lily multigrain porridge... This configuration is simply better than the breakfast configuration of their aristocratic kitchens!

"That's it! I've prepared so much early in the morning, you just have to fill your stomach, don't wait here like a wolf! What will the boy who didn't get up eat in a while! Luo Qinghe was like a peasant woman feeding chickens in the countryside, guarding the kitchen door, watching the little maids who were picked up by his own master to steal food.

Seeing her natural and unceremonious attitude, the young masters and sons did not dare to provoke Luo Qinghe, so they could only honestly drink the porridge in their eyes, and said goodbye to the house with a sigh covering their half-full stomachs.

There was only one person left hiding by the wall, trembling as he listened to the little guy who slipped out early in the morning at the risk of having his leg broken: "Little master, think about it!" In order to beat you, the lord waited on the recliner at the door last night, and he didn't even go to today's morning! The news that you are going to be beaten has reached the ears of the emperor! ”

Finish... Finished! Hanguang Zongdeng, who was still full of pride yesterday, was frightened into a cold sweat, and was stunned for a long time before he suddenly saw the picture scroll tied with red silk and the bamboo food box on his carriage.

With a horizontal heart, Hanguangzong pulled out the picture scroll, hugged the food box in his arms, and walked out of Qinmoss Street as if he were dead.

Finally got to the door of the house, this Han Dumiao cried with a sad face, and carefully pushed open the door with the painting scroll behind him with a posture of guilt.