Although Wang Sanlang is usually a good-tempered person, not only is his face hot and painful at the moment, but his weak red sleeves are also covered with cold sweat, and no matter how good his temper is, he is annoyed.

It's just that he has always learned the way of a gentleman, and he can't scold him for ugly words, so he can only stare at Wang Qi and say: "A gentleman doesn't move his mouth, how can you be like this?" ”

Wang Qiyuan was still holding on, pouting and trying to argue a few words, when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

He is a little more honest, but he is a fool, and he knows that he is in trouble for a while. The talented younger brother of the Twelfth Room, his grandfather and uncle all praised and praised, how could he fight casually? When it comes to my grandfather, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my ass.

Thinking of this, he sat on the ground all of a sudden, his legs were folded, his mouth was split, and he cried at the top of his voice: "Woo woo, I didn't mean to, who asked you to provoke me, you have brothers and brothers, but you are bullying me without a father, a mother and a brother......"

Ordinary children play tricks, and there are such abrasive children, but they are just a few years old. Wang Qi is a teenager, and he still makes this little pie, which is really funny.

His tears and snot are real, his face is full of grievances, and he is not fake at all.

Wang Sanlang is used to seeing this cousin's arrogance and pride, where has he seen him do this, he is already stunned.

Dao idiot only thinks it's funny, who said that the seventh young master of Zongfang is stupid, look at how much vision there is, and it's time to cry. He swept his gaze at the entrance of the courtyard, and he could already see the corners of his clothes.

Mama Xu turned her back to the door, didn't pay attention to the situation outside the door, she was half angry, she saw it from the beginning to the end, although she complained in her heart that the young master of this sect should not do it, but it was more because she felt that the Dao idiot provoked the incident.

At this time, seeing that Wang Qi was beating up, and his third young master couldn't argue, Mama Xu stopped doing it, and said, "Is it reasonable for the seventh young master to beat people?" Even if he wanted to cry, it was our third young master who cried at that time. ”

Wang Qi glared at Mama Xu and cried: "It's bullying me, otherwise how dare you, an old man, talk about me?" I know that this is what the Master said about dogs fighting people. Uncle Hong is an official, and you who are subordinates in the twelfth room are also angry, looking down on our relatives who are not officials! ”

It's hard for him to pull the's throat, but he said it in a clear manner.

If you don't know the cause and effect, after listening to this passage, I am afraid that you will really think that the slave of a powerful family is bullying the down-and-out people of the master's family.

Mama Xu saw that the young master of this sect was not only unreasonable, but also bit herself, and her lips trembled with anger: "You...... You ......" didn't say anything, when he heard a shout: "Shut up! ”

Wang Qinghong and Wang Yang arrived, and it was Wang Qinghong who opened his mouth to scold him just now.

The husband and wife were originally discussing the matter of resettlement of Taoist idiots, although they were dissatisfied with their wives, but seeing that she happily placed her concubine and no longer had extraneous branches, Wang Qinghong was still very satisfied with her.

After all, the old lady's attitude is enough to make people scratch their heads, and if his wife makes another fuss, Wang Qinghong will be anxious.

Unexpectedly, the husband and wife didn't say a word, and a maid told them that there was an accident in the couple's hospital.

Before Wang Yang had time to gloat, he heard that it was not Shiro who had the accident, but the "Seventh Brother" who his son was brought back to beat.

When the husband and wife heard this, they were furious. Wang Qinghong felt that it was his face that hurt, and Wang Yang's heart ached. The husband and wife didn't bother to ask for details, so they hurried to the couple's courtyard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door, I heard Wang Qi's cry.

When it came to Zongfang's nephew, Wang Qinghong was a little hesitant.

Wang Qi is the grandson of the old patriarch and the widow of the late fourth master of the sect. It's a pitiful one, not only a posthumous child, but a dead mother when she was less than three years old, raised in front of the patriarch and his wife.

For this reason, Wang Qinghong grabbed his wife.

Next, from Mama Xu's words, Wang Qinghong also heard that Wang Qi did make a move. Wang Qi's next words made Wang Qinghong frightened. Although it is a strong word, but if the children are not learning from adults, how can they say this.

I returned to my hometown for half a month, because of Shiro's matter, I have been anxious, and there are fewer relatives to come and go, so does it make the clan unhappy?

If Wang Qi is allowed to cry like this outside, where will others know whether it is true or false, and the twelve rooms will really be fishy.

Wang Qinghong has always cherished his name, even if he is angry, thinking of the key to it, his face calmed down.

The twelfth room and the sect room have always been close, and of course Wang Yang also heard which young man this male duck voice was, and his heart was annoyed, but he also knew her husband's scruples.

If Mama Xu didn't interject, it would be the right and wrong between the children. Since it is clear who does it and who is beaten, even if it comes to the sect, only the sect will compensate; But Mama Xu shouldn't have interjected, it was like her own subordinates contradicting her relatives.

Wang Qinghong also thought of this, so he entered the courtyard and opened his mouth to drink Mama Xu.

When Wang Qi saw Wang Qinghong, he immediately rushed forward to hug Wang Qinghong's thigh, his mouth was pouted, and tears fell down.

This kind of behavior frightened Wang Qinghong: "You kid, what are you doing, don't you hurry up?" ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Uncle Hong...... Woowoo...... Uncle Hong...... He kicked his nephew's buttocks......" Wang Qi cried, stretched out his hand and pointed to the Taoist idiot standing under the porch, and complained aggrievedly.

When Wang Qinghong heard this, he looked at the idiot and couldn't help hesitating. Didn't Wang Qi beat San Lang? Shiro also made a move? It's not a bad thing for brothers to work together, but in their own yard, they can't say anything about their cousins.

Before the idiot could speak, he heard Wang Sanlang say: "Master, he is lying, Shiro is far away from him and did not kick him." ”

Wang Qi stiffened his neck and shouted at the top of his throat: "Kick, it's kick...... I've been kicked, can I still mistake the enemy? ”

He gritted his teeth and cut it flat, and everyone in the courtyard looked at the idiot.

The Taoist idiot was still full of confusion, and hesitated: "You and I have met before?" ”

Seeing him like this, Wang Qi glared at him angrily and said, "How dare you forget me?" Not only did you instruct a black boy to knock my followers down, you also kicked me in the ass......"

The idiot suddenly realized, and said: "It turned out to be the little donor who broke into the temple gate last year, and the old benefactor Wang has already gone up the mountain to the master to accompany him, and the master has also said that he will no longer worry about the little donor, and the little donor doesn't have to take this matter to heart." ”

Hearing this, Wang Qinghong and Wang Yang glanced at each other and were stunned.

Listening to the conversation between Wang Qi and the Taoist idiot, they also remembered the rumors that the old patriarch went to the family to deal with Wang Qi, the beloved grandson. What is surprising is that the patriarch is respectful to the old monk in Xishan Temple?

Although Wang Qi was wrong to break into the forbidden temple gate, after all, he was a teenager, and he was beaten on the mountain, not to mention, and when he went home, he also received family law, which was enough to mobilize the public. If that's the case, the old patriarch has to go up the mountain to apologize in person, isn't it too much?

Wang Qinghong became more and more convinced that the old monk in Xishan Temple must be the elder of the clan, and his seniority was only higher than that of the old patriarch.

Wang Yang felt weird, only felt that although the Taoist idiot was wearing Confucian clothes, he was still a monk in every word and deed, and his face seemed to be kind and kind, so he was really a monk in the mountain temple for ten years.

Wang Qi was playing treasure happily, but after hearing the words of the idiot, he couldn't help but protect his hips with both hands, and his body was excited. When I went back to Xishan Temple, my grandfather knew about it, and I slapped twenty boards on my buttocks, and warned myself not to provoke the people of Xishan Temple again.

Today, the road is narrow, and he has a dispute with this little bald donkey, and he beat his cousin in the twelfth room in a big rage, can't he keep his butt again?

Thinking of this, Wang Qi was really scared, and he no longer grabbed his mouth, just blindly cried, his head was on Wang Qinghong's lap, and he cried heartbreakingly, tears and snot on his face were mixed together, and he looked extremely embarrassed and pitiful.

Even Wang Yang, who was full of resentment, couldn't bear to blame him when he saw him like this. Wang Sanlang, who was punched, also showed an unbearable look on his face.

Wang Qinghong knew that this was not the time to care, so he leaned over and pulled Wang Qi up and said, "What kind of system is it to cry and cry?" Shichiro quickly put away his tears. ”

Wang Qi was pulled up, sobbed, holding Wang Qinghong's sleeve, and said pitifully: "Uncle Hong, my nephew really didn't have the heart to wave his fist at San Lang...... Saburo Bisheng pulled the ...... again"

Wang Qinghong straightened his face and said: "No matter what, it's not right to do it." You are cousins who have not come out of the five suits, and you are of the same age, and it is the time when friendship and love are together. Don't talk about supporting each other, and you can't shake your fist at each other. Even your grandfather knew it, and he couldn't spare you. ”

Wang Qi lowered his head and said honestly: "My nephew has been taught." ”

Wang Qinghong saw that although Wang Qi had a mixed temperament, he could not listen to others' lessons, and he was not incorrigible, so he felt a little less disliked.

The blood stains on Wang Sanlang's face have been wiped clean by Wang Yang's family, he looked at Wang Qi who was standing in front of his father, and then looked at the Taoist idiot who was still standing under the corridor, hesitated, walked up to Wang Qi and said, "Seventh brother, I don't blame you, and you don't complain about Shilang anymore." Xishan is a forbidden place for the family, and the seventh brother trespasses on it, which is already a bad family law, and even if Shiro is disrespectful at that time, he mostly does it according to orders. Now Shiro is going down the mountain, and he is my younger brother and the younger brother of the seventh brother. If the seventh brother is the elder brother, do you still have to worry about the younger brother? ”

Wang Qi was already weak about today's affairs, but now seeing that Wang Sanlang took the initiative to make peace, he had the heart to take a step back, but he was a little unwilling, and muttered: "Can you let me kick back first and then recognize my brother?" ”

Wang Sanlang said: "Then the punch I received in the face, do you have to find it back first?" ”

Wang Qi bared his teeth and said: "I didn't mean it, why do I have to find it?" ”

Wang Sanlang said: "Shiro didn't mean to, and Brother Seventh shouldn't worry about it." I took the seventh brother in vain and paid it back at once, but Shiro is my younger brother, and I always have to protect him. ”

His voice was not loud, but his attitude was very firm.

When Wang Qi heard this, his mouth was so pouting that he could hang an oil bottle, and tears began to roll in his eyes again, looking at the gaze of the Taoist idiot, in addition to resentment, he added jealousy.

Seeing that San Lang was not only not uncomfortable because of having another brother, but rather like an eldest brother, Wang Qinghong was very pleased, and his eyes were full of expectations when he looked at his son.

Wang Yang's gaze is a little complicated, it was originally the right and wrong caused by the evil concubine, and even San Lang was beaten, but he was fine. Now that San Lang has taken this matter over again, he is protecting his brothers like this, what is this called?

Dao idiots watched this lively scene, and they already looked at everyone's hearts.

Wang Qinghong won't talk about it for the time being, even if Wang Yang protects his son, he doesn't challenge Wang Qi regardless of it, and his actions are quite magnificent. However, from his servant looking at his master, he can also see that he acted with arrogance, not a gentle one.

Wang Sanlang treats people sincerely, is open-minded, and is simply an unpolluted little gentleman.

Under the gaze of the people in the twelve rooms, Wang Qi finally nodded, and said in an urn voice: "Okay, okay, who rarely cares about him." ”

When Wang Sanlang heard this, his originally tense little face immediately showed a smile, and he turned around and pulled the idiot over a few steps, and said, "Shilang, this is the seventh cousin of the fourth uncle of the sect, you should call the seventh brother with me." ”

He looked at the Taoist idiot with a smile, not like a half-brother who met for the first time, like a sibling who usually accompanies each other.

If you were someone else, you would have been disdainful of it for a long time.

The kindness of the partial-born Wang Saburo was sent from the heart, and there was no falsification at all.

The Taoist idiot was very uncomfortable with this enthusiasm, but in the face of this radiant smiling face, he did not refuse, but nodded and whispered to Wang Qi: "Seventh brother ......";