Yingchun listened to her sister's words, and she was happy.

"Let me ask you, yesterday we read "Zuo Chuan", there is an article in the second year of Xuangong, do you remember?"

Tanchun was stunned for a moment, and muttered out: "People are not sages, who can be without fault, and can change after that, and the good is great." ”

Yingchun smiled silently, looked at her silently, and saw that she was still distracted, and asked, "Still don't understand?" ”

Tanchun raised his head and looked at his sister, his eyes flickered, and he looked like he was going to cry or not, which made Yingchun panic again.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tanchun quickly shook his head, quickly wiped away the tears that dripped out, and said in a deep voice: "I made a big mistake before, but now I will be more careful and will not make the same mistake again." ”

Yingchun saw that she was finally better, and she was relieved, hooked her with something else, changed the topic, and the sisters got better again.

also said that after Xing Shuang woke up Tanchun, she kept thinking about whether her daughter could comprehend it. Early the next morning, when the two daughters came to greet Xing Shuang as usual and stayed to learn from the housekeeper, Xing Shuang took a closer look at Tanchun and saw that her expression was more clear, and she knew that she had figured it out.

After eating in the afternoon, the two daughters went to class, which was the most idle time for Xing Shuang. At this time, Jia Cong came back from Qiming Hutong for some reason.

As soon as Jia Cong came back, he went to Xing Shuang's side to say goodbye. Xing Shuang was holding her youngest son to amusement here, and when she saw her second son coming in, she couldn't help but stand up.

"What's going on?" Then she shouted again: "Attack people, fetch water, and wash the face of the third master." ”

Before the words fell, Yu Chuan, who was waiting on the porch, saw the embarrassed appearance of the third master early, and had already brought the water in.

Xing Shuang hurriedly asked Yu Chuan to wait for Jia Cong to wash his face, and then came to him again.

"You look like you're going to fight?"

Jia Cong has been silent since he entered the house, and after washing his face, he didn't answer Xing Shuang's questions. Seeing this, Xing Shuang was anxious for a while, and pulled him to herself, but her movement was too big, and she cried in her arms, she couldn't care so much, so she quickly asked the nurse to take Jin'er away.

"Who bullied you? Don't be afraid, just speak up. You still have a brother at home, what are you afraid of, ask your brother to help you fight. ”

When Jia Cong heard his mother's words, he still didn't have any reaction, but said to his mother: "I'm fine, no one bullied me." ”

Xing Shuang was anxious, and shouted outside with his neck up: "What about the people who followed the third master, are they all dead?" Where did Yun'er go, tell him to follow the third master in and out to study, such a big thing, he didn't say a word back and forth. ”

Jia Cong was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his mother and persuaded: "Mother, mother, forget it." ”

Xing Shuang frowned, and knew that someone was really bullying Jia Cong. She shook off Jia Cong's hand, pointed at his nose angrily and scolded: "You are not young now, and when your brother went to Mr., he was not much older than you." When something happens, why can't you get angry?

"He just went to meet his son, and the reputation of the family is not as good as it is now. Now our family is also a first-class lord, except for the four kings and eight princes and saints in this world, who can surpass our family? Someone is bullying you, won't you call someone? White bullied people, and you didn't know the complaint when you came back!

"You kid...... You're too ...... too It's too ......" Xing Shuang scolded here, and her heart was soft again, and she couldn't help crying.

Jia Cong, a child, has never had a sense of existence, and he was cute when he was a child, but the more he grew up, the more honest he became, and he didn't talk much. In front of his parents, he will not take the initiative to do things, and always obediently follow behind his brother.

The more Xing Shuang thought about it, the more distressed she became, feeling that she cared too little for her second son, and always educated the most common children in the book first, and couldn't help but forget about this child like a transparent person.

Jia Cong saw that her mother was crying, and she was also anxious, and hurriedly took Xing Shuang's hand and said: "Mother, it's really okay, it's not that someone bullied me, it's me who made mistakes first, and people should teach me a lesson." ”

When Xing Shuang heard this, her eyebrows immediately rose angrily. If it is said that Lian'er made a mistake outside, she would believe it, and it would be strange that Cong'er would make a mistake outside. Cong'er, the character of a man who can't beat a fart with eight sticks, doesn't even have time to stay outside when his brother is out of class, every time he goes home directly, and there are ghosts if he can make mistakes.

"Arrest all the people who followed the third master! Forty boards each! Xing Shuang was really angry now. As soon as he shook off Jia Cong's hand, he walked out.

Seeing this, Jia Cong hurriedly followed, and cried anxiously, crying while crying: "Don't be angry, mother, I really don't do their business, they also want to come back, but the family surrounded us." The son is good, Jing'er and Laishun hurt one arm and the other leg, and the son asked them to see the doctor. Yun'er was also injured clearly, so his son asked him to go back to the medicine first. The son was really not injured, and they protected the son. ”

Xing Shuang braked suddenly, stopped, Jia Cong didn't stop, hit his mother, and quickly pulled away a little more.

Xing Shuang turned around, pulled Jia Cong to look up and down, and saw that there was really no injury, and then thought that his son was just a little embarrassed when he came in, and knew that his son was not lying now.

If so, why not say it sooner? Do you want to wait until I have a seizure? Do you know how many unjustified disasters you will cause to those who follow you? If you can't beat a fart with such a stick, my mother will kick them all out in a while. ”

Jia Cong knelt down with a puff of his robe, choked up and said, "My son is wrong, and I ask my mother to punish him." It's just that a few of them are really innocent in this matter today, and the family is too fierce to come back and report to the family. ”

Xing Shuang hurriedly helped her son up, took a breath to calm down, and then asked him in a deep voice: "What's the matter, you don't tell the cause and effect well, how can my mother know?" If you really make a mistake, your mother can come to the door with a gift to apologize, but if you don't make a mistake, your mother can't watch you being bullied in vain! ”

Jia Cong had no choice but to tell the story. The more Xing Shuang listened, the tighter her brows wrinkled, and finally after listening to her, she snorted coldly and said, "Good means." ”

Things have to start after Jia Cong got out of class, and after he came out of Qiming Hutong, he got on the horse and prepared to go home. Who knew that when he came out of Qiming Hutong, he accidentally bumped into a little girl. He just got off the horse and helped the family up, and a few big men came across the street, saying that he took advantage of his own girl and insisted that he be responsible.

Jia Cong always kept in mind his mother's words, knowing that his family was on the cusp of the limelight, and he would never agree to this kind of thing at will, so the family would not let go.