It's been three years, son, son.

Wanrou walked quickly to the house, and as soon as she reached the courtyard, she saw a person running towards her.

"Hongkuang?" I haven't seen it for three years, and the changes in the child's body are too great, and Wanrou screamed in disbelief, and her voice was not small.

As soon as Hongkuang heard his mother's voice, he was stunned from the bottom of his heart, and when he wanted to run, Wanrou flew behind Hongkuang: "You run, if you dare to run, I will break your legs." ”

Hongkuang wanted to cry without tears: "Woo, Eniang, Eniang, my son misses you so much." After speaking, I wanted to hug my mother first, so that she had nowhere to start.

But he underestimated the anger in his mother's heart.

Wanrou didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and after hearing her son's affirmative answer, she immediately turned on the dog abuse mode.

"You stinky boy, you will run away, how can you come back, don't come back if you have the ability." Wanrou's hands don't stop, and her mouth doesn't stop.

Of course, the tears did not stop.

While beating, scolding, and crying.

It was the first time for Hongkuang to hear his own E-Niang crying, so he immediately stopped and asked E-Niang to give his anger first, for fear of being angry with his E-Niang. 、

Regardless of Hongkuang's obedience, he knelt on the ground and didn't move, so he let Eniang vent.

Concubine Yi couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop, Wanrou, you can't kill him if you want to." Concubine Yi walked to Hongkuang's side and held the person in her arms.

"Hongkuang, are you okay? Does it hurt? "My own good grandson, seeing that his daughter-in-law had been beaten with blood, Concubine Yi was distressed.

"Grandmother, it's the grandson who is not filial, and the grandson is fine." It hurts, it hurts, it hurts him.

Seeing that her grandson could still laugh, Concubine Yi was relieved: "It's okay, get up quickly, and come to the house with grandmother." ”

After speaking, he pulled Hongkuang up.

Wanrou came back to her senses, and the whole person began to cry.

I don't know if Hongkuang is unlucky, as soon as the ninth master came back, he heard the cry of his own Fujin and immediately ran over.

"What's wrong?"

But when he saw his son, he understood what was going on: "Be gentle and get up, the ground is cold." ”

After the ninth master glanced at Hongkuang, he ignored him anymore, helped Fu Jin up and walked towards the house.

didn't give Hongkuang a look at all.

Hongkuang was very uneasy in his heart, "Grandmother, grandmother and grandson really know that they are wrong. ”

Seeing her grandson's pitiful appearance, Concubine Yi felt strange but more happy: "It's okay, there is a grandmother here." ”

She understands the bitterness in her daughter-in-law's heart over the years, and she has to pretend to care about the other two in her house every day.

All the thoughts and hurts remained in her own heart.

"I'll be humble to your mother for a while, don't run away so quietly in the future, grandmother is old."

"Yes, my grandson knows, and I won't in the future."

Entering the house, Wanrou also slowly came back to her senses: "Hongkuang kneels down." Of course, this was not Wan'rou who said this, but the Ninth Master.

"Come on, please family law." Brother Jiu has always had great hopes for this eldest son, but who knows...

Hongkuang knelt down and didn't say anything, Concubine Yi wanted to say something, but felt that she had to teach him a lesson.

Soon, the family law came.

Looking at the stick with the thickness of his arm, Hongkuang confessed: "Ama, my son knows that he is wrong, can you not beat it, this son will die if he beats it." ”

"Die, hehe, I still want you to die outside."

"Lao Jiu, what nonsense are you talking about, you put it down for me." Originally, Concubine Yi didn't want to care, but as soon as she heard the word death, she was scared.