"Mother, ...... you" Yao Richen was a little annoyed when he heard this, but before he finished his angry words, he was interrupted by a childish voice.

"Grandma, is my mother bad?" Yao Qingqing's little head poked out, rubbing his eyes with the haze of just waking up.

"Your mother is a ......"

"Mother." Yao Richen interrupted the old lady's words in a deep voice: "Can you not say this in front of Qingqing." ”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up Yao Qingqing and got out of the carriage.

"Why, now you dare to shake your face with your mother, right, your wings are stiff, right?" Interrupted by the words, the old lady was very angry in her heart, and her anger rose even more when she saw him holding Yao Qingqing.

"Why did I shake my face, don't my mother know, I don't even have a good face for my granddaughter, and I speak with thorns, that's how you are a grandmother?" Yao Richen was also angry in his heart, and his tone of voice became cold.

If it weren't for the mother and Miss Song who designed him, how could Xiang'er take poison......

He has always suppressed this matter in his heart, and now, his mother is more and more aimed at Qingqing, and the anger and disappointment accumulated in his heart are increasing......

When the old lady heard this, her temper came up, and the crutches in her hand hit Yao Richen's leg with a crutch: "Don't have a good face? What kind of face can I have for her, if you hadn't insisted on marrying that woman at the beginning, you wouldn't have given birth to such a shameful seed for the Yao family! ”

Yao Richen's legs bent suddenly, and he stood firm and watched the old lady getting colder and colder: "Qingqing is my daughter, I hope this kind of words will be the last time, mother, you can hear me." ”

That tone was undoubtedly a warning.

The old lady's heart sank, and she gasped heavily, she always felt that she couldn't control this eldest son anymore, and now she could threaten and warn her.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she was about to reply, but her arms suddenly tightened, and she looked down at Jinxiu.

Chu Jinxiu shook her head slightly, and motioned to the old lady to look around, if the old lady and Uncle Yao really had a stiff fight right now, I am afraid that her matter of going to the moon would not be successful.

In the blink of an eye, the old lady realized that their quarrel had attracted everyone's attention, and looked at them, and from time to time they exchanged heads and pointed at what they were saying.

"Hmph, you don't go and see, when will this be?" The old lady snorted, and did not answer what she had just said.

Yao Richen had a cold face, didn't want to pay attention to the old lady anymore, hugged Yao Qingqing and turned around and walked towards the gate of the academy.

The old lady was flashed, her crutches knocked on the ground, and she pointed at Yao Richen's back and said angrily: "What virtue, why did I raise you like this......"

Before she could finish her words, she met an icy gaze.

Yao Qingqing was lying on Yao Richen's shoulder, her little face was extremely cold, and her eyes were cold, with a hint of murderous aura.

The old immortal, the beautiful father who dares to beat her, she endures many things, but she can't bear to beat her father!

stared at the old lady with a shocked look and a warning.

The old lady's body trembled, and the hand pointing at Yao Richen trembled slightly, and there was a fear in her heart.

She was afraid of this girl's eyes......

That look, Chu Jinxiu is the most familiar, subconsciously dodging behind the old lady, the scene of that scene recalled in her mind, and her body kept trembling.

Yao Qingqing's cold face suddenly hooked up a smile, and his little hand was slightly raised and placed flat on his neck, making a movement to wipe his neck......