Qin Zimo passed by the lobby of the mansion and found that it was brightly lit, and a person was sitting there with his eyes closed.

Qin Zimo patted his head with a headache after looking at it, and waved his hand to signal the little servant to take the child away and settle down first.

Then, Qin Zimo slowly walked into the lobby with a smile on his face, and gently shouted to the middle-aged man in the seat with a slightly nervous voice, "The child has seen his father, please say hello to his father." ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man on the seat slowly opened his eyes, did not speak, and knocked on the table quietly, which was exactly the same as Qin Zimo in the teahouse at night, and at this time, the trembling man changed from the old man to Qin Zimo himself.

The middle-aged man waited quietly for a while, took a sip of the tea that had already been cold, and asked in a flat tone, "Mo Lang, why did you go tonight?" ”

Qin Zimo, no, it should be Yang Molang, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Father, the child just walked around, and he didn't do anything." ”

The middle-aged man put down the teacup and said softly, "Oh? Didn't do anything? Is the best West Lake Longjing tea still delicious? ”

Yang Molang was startled and said in a panic: "Father...... Father, you know everything? ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but slap the table fiercely and shouted, "Yang Molang! What do you do every day? Well? Relying on the background of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is powerful outside! Do you really think of yourself as a prince or an emperor? ”

Just as he was about to say more, he saw a beautiful woman walking in from outside, swaying, walking to the middle-aged man's side with small steps, gently following the middle-aged man's back, and smiling, "Oh, Tianluo, why are you so angry." ”

"You're here just in time, Jiao Youyou, look at what you're used to your son for! Where is it like my Yang family's species! Yang Tianluo said indignantly.

And the beautiful woman named Jiao Youyou said with a smile on her face, "Okay, okay, isn't that also your son, master, I'll ask." ”

Jiao Youyou pretended to be serious and angry, "Lang'er, what did you do badly today, which made your father angry." ”

Yang Molang said with an innocent face, "Mother, Lang'er really didn't do anything bad today, it's just that the old man who sang today stained the child's clothes, and he couldn't pay the money, so he used his child to pay off the debt, na, look at the child's clothes." ”

After speaking, he pointed to some eye-catching tea stains on his clothes and handed them to Jiao Youyou.

Jiao Youyou glanced at it, then turned to Yang Tianluo and comforted, "Master, this is the case, isn't it normal to repay debts, besides, it's just a few untouchables, why do you lose your temper." ”

Yang Tianluo glared at the beautiful woman and said, "Your son's catty taels, others don't know about cleanliness, but you don't know if you're a mother?" Can you get someone on your clothes with a cup of tea? And what's even more excessive is that there are also deaths! ”

Yang Molang was shocked when he heard that there was a lot of trouble, and he wondered, "Impossible, the old man was fine when I left!" ”

Yang Tianluo rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You still know, shake your ass and leave, that old man is angry and bloody, and I want Lao Tzu to wipe your ass for you!" ”

That Jiao Youyou was still a little nervous when he heard that there was a fatality, and when he heard that his husband had taken care of the aftermath, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Oh, master, since you have solved it, what are you still angry about, come, dissipate your anger~"

Yang Tianluo said angrily, "Am I just here for this?" Ask your good son, what is he doing this for? ”

Yang Molang was about to explain, when he saw a family outside the house dragging the body of a child and walked in, Jiao Youyou suddenly screamed, twisted his head, and asked in fear, "Master, what the hell is going on." ”

Yang Tianluo said angrily, "It's not your good son, I fell in love with this little one!" I can't afford to lose this man! Come on, throw this little thing out. ”

Yang Molang knelt on the ground with his head bowed, gritting his teeth, his fists clenched, and his face was full of anger.

And Jiao Youyou was also stunned for a while, and immediately comforted, "Master, okay, don't be angry, the matter is settled, you should rest early, and you will have to go to court early tomorrow morning." ”

Yang Tianluo said helplessly, "Hey, this little bastard who doesn't let me worry about it is all a bad habit that you are used to, and I don't know where you learned it!" Hum! You kneel here for me for an hour and then go back to the house!" After saying that, he threw down his sleeves and went back to the inner room angrily.

Jiao Youyou watched Yang Tianluo go away, gently came to Yang Molang's side, raised Yang Molang's head, stroked his son's cheek, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Good son, don't pay attention to your father, let's go, it's not too early, go back to sleep, don't make your father angry again in the future." ”

Yang Molang held back the anger in his heart, tried his best to show a smile and said, "You can go back to sleep too, mother, let my father know that you protect me, and I should blame you again." ”

Jiao Youyou snorted coldly, "He dares, hum." ”

Yang Molang said with a smile, "The child knows that his mother is the most powerful, okay, mother, go back quickly, an hour will be very fast." ”

Jiao Youyou was reluctant to look at his son who was kneeling on the ground, and finally went back without persuasion, and when he left, he was still angry, as if he was looking for Yang Tianluo to settle the account.

After Jiao Youyou left, Yang Molang on the ground had a gloomy face, looking at the chair Yang Tianluo had just sat on viciously, and wanted to stand up and break the teacup on the table, but in the end, after looking around, he held back.

"Send someone to spy on me!" The expression of horror distorted the originally handsome face, and then lowered his head again, waiting quietly, as if a fierce beast was about to be released.

Outside Yang's Mansion, several little boys, looking at the little boy they were carrying, all showed unbearable expressions, and one of them even said, "Little brother, don't blame us, if you want to blame this evil world, you will have a good birth in the next life." After saying that, he casually threw it in a dark alley.

A few people trotted back to Yang's mansion in a hurry, asking them to help bury it, what are you kidding, such a cold winter. Soon, the door of the Yang Mansion was closed again.

After a long time, I saw an old man who looked like a beggar, slowly walking into the alley, as if he wanted to search for some food, clothes, and warmth thrown away by the big mansion.

The old beggar saw a piece of clothing that was still new on the garbage heap from afar, and was overjoyed to pick it up, and found the body of the little boy under the clothes.

The old beggar sighed lightly, "Hey, little guy~"

Then he gently wrapped the little boy in his new clothes and said softly, "Let's go, grandpa will send you home." Snowflakes drifted in the sky again, and the figure of the old beggar gradually disappeared into the snow.

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Late at night, Yang Molang returned to the bedroom with the support of the little maid, watched the food brought by the servant push away with his hands fiercely, spilled it on the ground, and shouted, "Get out." ”

The subordinates hurriedly retreated with trepidation.

"Uncle Xiu, you stay." Yang Molang shouted flatly.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Xiu lowered his head and asked, "Young Master, what else do you have to order?" ”

Yang Molang looked at the other people who had withdrawn, and said with a smile: "I have to thank Uncle Xiu for calling my mother over today, otherwise I would have to be beaten by the old man." ”

Uncle Xiu also responded with a smile, "Yes, the young master grew up watching me, and the master is also a little fussy, but recently the master has also made a big move, and his expression is a little nervous, young master, you better understand the master more, don't make the master angry." ”

Yang Molang said calmly, "I know, Uncle Xiu has worked hard for you, you should rest early."