The Wuxin monk looked at the walnut that could barely find the walnut kernel and couldn't help but complain: "This walnut is not a little worse than the walnut on our mountain!" ”

"Master, you ......" Chun Xi's anxious eyes were about to burst into flames, what should the old lady do when he saw it for a while?

Yue Qinghe swallowed the pastry stuck in his throat, and said lightly worriedly: "Senior brother, you are in trouble!" ”

The Wuxin monk raised his eyes and looked at Yue Qinghe and Chunxi, and probably guessed in his heart that this walnut seemed to be inedible.

But it was too late, too late, Yue Mingyuan and his father Yue Huazhang had already walked out from behind the screen.

The old lady's face was already cold, and when she glanced at Yue Qinghe, her eyes were full of displeasure, and when she got closer and recognized the broken walnuts on the table, her heart immediately swelled with blood.

"This ...... This ......" The old man's raised hands were shaking.

"Senior brother, how many times has senior brother told you, don't be so reckless, this ...... You can't eat it, you ...... Isn't this ruined in vain? "The unintentional monk was forced by the pressure of the Changping Marquis Mansion, so he had to let his junior brother carry the pot for him, after all, it was her grandfather and father.

Yue Qinghe was literally beeping in her heart, how could her martial arts brother still have such a shameless side?

Shouldn't a dignified seven-foot man maintain the thoughtfulness of her little junior sister everywhere? Even if she is a junior brother, he shouldn't be talking nonsense with his eyes open like this!

"You...... You ......" The old lady pointed at Yue Qinghe and trembled violently, remembering that she had a tooth in her womb, and the great monk of Xiangguo Temple said that she was really compatible with their Yue family, but she didn't expect her to destroy his most beloved thing when she came back, "What kind of sin did my Yue Huazhang create in his last life?" ”

Yue Qinghe's face became even more confused, how did she become a sin?

After being abandoned for fourteen years, she finally returned home, how could this old man look at her like an enemy?

Or is it the case with a patriarchal feudal society?

Yue Qinghe glanced at Yue Mingyuan who was standing behind the old lady again, but he didn't have any hostility towards her, but he seemed to be impatient who didn't care about himself, and he didn't know why.

"Okay, okay, anyway, she is also surnamed Yue, a pair of playthings, you can bear with it when you are old!"

Yue Qinghe only felt that her eyes lit up, no matter what kind of mood she was in as a "father" to say this, but it was also for her to relieve the siege, so it seems that her life in this family will not be too sad.

Yue Mingyuan helped the old lady to sit down, and still looked at Yue Qinghe with a dead expression and said, "That...... Qinghe, kneel down and admit your grandfather's mistakes. ”

Yes?

Kneel?

This made Yue Qinghe very uncomfortable, and her little face that had just stretched out twisted again, she was born in a civilized era, and the word "kneeling" was too unfamiliar, she couldn't do it.

It's okay to admit mistakes, and it's okay to take the blame for her senior brother, but it's impossible to kneel.

But the facts gave Yue Qinghe a merciless slap, and the "snap" hit painfully.

Her brother, that bastard, didn't wait for her to think of a countermeasure, and kicked her to her knees.

The knee has already hit the ground, and it will inevitably be even more embarrassing to do it again.

This pot, Yue Qinghe has a real back, but what can she do?

When she first arrived, she didn't know the situation, and she didn't know if she could find support in this big family, and she still needed to hold on to her brother's thigh.

A gentleman's revenge, even if he waits for you for another ten days or eight days, it doesn't matter.

Yue Qinghe raised her eyebrows, and secretly gritted her teeth, in this era when men may not have a golden age under their knees, she is a weak woman or follow the customs.

“…… That one...... I...... What's my name? ”

Yue Qinghe wanted to admit her mistake, and she didn't want to make the old man angry as soon as she entered the house, but when she was about to speak, she didn't notice what her father called her name just now.

“…… Green...... He ...... "Yue Mingyuan can't remember clearly, the original name was Qinghe or Xiuhe, it's been more than ten years, it doesn't matter, it's okay to call Qinghe."

"Qinghe confessed his mistake to his grandfather, and asked his grandfather to ignore the villain, and I will give you a new pair when I go back, do you want a son's hat, an official hat or a lion's head?"

"You...... You ......" The old lady was so angry that her heart became even more uncomfortable.

"Isn't that good?" Yue Mingyuan is quite satisfied, and he can be regarded as smart and sensible and can speak.

But Yue Huazhang doesn't think so, those who don't know are not guilty, but Yue Qinghe clearly understands everything, but he also destroyed his beloved objects.

"What are you...... Cheng Xin added to my old man's blockage, Cheng Cheng Xin ruined my Yue family......" The old lady looked at the light head in front of him, it was really dazzling, as if it indicated that his Yue family would have no future from now on.

"Okay, okay, what a big deal, get up!" Yue Mingyuan still maintained his unscrupulous impatience.

"You are a rebel...... Yue Huazhang was so blocked by his own son that he almost turned his back on him.

"Okay, okay, the child finally went home, this is considered to be a recognition, Chunxi, take Miss back!"

After Yue Mingyuan finished speaking, Chunxi hurriedly led Yue Qinghe out in a daze, and the unintentional monk immediately followed out, as if fleeing from the murder scene.

When he went out, Yue Qinghe pondered, how strange this family is, she can understand that the old man doesn't want to see her, otherwise he wouldn't have thrown it out for more than ten years since he was a child, but what's the matter with his father?

A pair of hangers should be dead, especially the malnourished frame, if it weren't for the brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, I thought it was a subordinate!

"Haruki, that ...... I...... Father...... Did he go through something...... The bad thing? Yue Qinghe couldn't help but ask Xiang Chunxi.

"Nothing bad has happened recently, the slave maid has been coming here like this in the past few years......"

Chunxi replied to Yue Qinghe's words, and his face was also in a trance of shock, just now he really sweated for Miss Sun, but fortunately, there was no danger, that is, the old lady had nothing to do with his son.

It's always been like this?

How do she make sense of this?

Grandpa regards her as a thorn in her side, and her father regards her as dispensable, can't there be one in the family who treats her like a relative?

"Do I have a grandmother? Also, is my mother still there? Yue Qinghe asked again.

"The old lady went a few years ago, as for the ...... Miss's mother-in-law, the slave really doesn't know......"

Chunxi also said two sentences so far, the old lady's death was also caused by the uncle's troubles, as for the wife of this world, in fact, she knows, I heard the kitchen lady in the back kitchen talk in private, saying that it didn't take long to give birth to Miss Sun and died of depression, she was pregnant with a child born in October, but the teeth in the womb were regarded as demons, and she was sent away before she had time to look at it, can she not become depressed?

These, Chunxi naturally can't say, and she is also a clever girl, and she is covered up well.