Song Jinglin, who was invited in, looked at Mu Shaoli who was kneeling on the ground, and asked suspiciously: "Old lady, is this ......?"

Yu Zimei glanced at Mu Shaoli, asked the maid to make tea, and sighed, "Let's let Jinglin see the joke." ”

"The old lady is serious." Song Jinglin stood aside, waited for Yu Zimei to sit down in the main seat before sitting on the side, and persuaded: "Shao Li is so old, he is also a seven-foot man, no matter how angry the old lady is, the lesson is that there is no need to let him kneel like this." ”

Looking at this mausoleum, there are few people who can call Song Jinglin, the chief of staff of Song, by name, and Yu Zimei is one of them, "My grandson, who is not a good person, told him to take care of our little sister before going out, who knew that it was only half a day after he went out, and his little sister's face was swollen with an ear scraper!" ”

"You also know, although Nan Nan is a little naughty, it is also the palm treasure of our Mu family. You also know that someone as strict as your teacher before his death was also unprincipled to his little sister. This Mu family is up and down for fear that she will stumble, but he is good, and he makes half of his face swollen, you say I'm not angry! ”

While speaking, Yu Zimei glared at Mu Shaoli complainingly, and patted her chest to breathe.

As soon as Yu Zimei's words came out, Mu Shaoli, who was kneeling on the ground, held back his laughter and his shoulders trembled.

took a sip of the tea handed to her by the maid, put down the teacup, and asked, "By the way, what is the important thing for Jinglin to suddenly come back with Wenxi today?" ”

Originally, it was embarrassing enough to see Yu Zimei angry that Mu Yu was beaten, and she just entered the door and only cared about Mu Shaoli, but she was suddenly asked, whether Rao could guide thousands of troops or immediately put down the tea cup he was holding and stood up all of a sudden.

Song Jinglin stood in a standard military posture and shouted at Song Xichu on the side: "What are you doing in a daze?" Come and get on your knees! ”

Although Song Xichu was still reluctant to hide, when he thought of the back that had just been whipped by his own Lao Tzu's horsewhip, he still stepped forward and knelt next to Mu Shaoli.

Immediately, Song Jinglin bowed ninety degrees to Yu Zimei, and then said slowly, "It's the student who has no way to teach his son, and the person has already brought it over, and please send it to the old lady!" ”

"Wait." Yu Zimei looked at Song Xichu, and then at Song Jinglin, stunned and didn't understand why this was all of a sudden. "What's going on?"

Song Jinglin was even more confused about Yu Zimei's confusion, "Didn't Xiao Yu tell you?" ”

When it comes to this, if Yu Zimei doesn't understand how to take charge of the entire Mu family, "You mean, the person who did it was Xiao Chu?" ”

When she said this, although her tone was flat, it was obvious that her expression was a lot colder, and even her eyes became sharp.

Song Jinglin thought, if it wasn't Song Xichu who beat Mu Yi today, someone else would have been angry with the old lady! The Mu family has always had a problem with protecting their shortcomings, and he has seen it since Mu Shize was alive, not to mention that it is still their hearts that are hurting now.

Even under Yu Zimei's gaze, Song Jinglin also felt so depressed, "Yes...... Be. ”

"Shao Li, you get up first." Yu Zimei didn't tell Song Jinglin about Mu Yi first, and called Mu Shaoli in a serious tone, "Pour a cup of tea for the second young master." ”

Hearing this, the subordinates hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Mu Shaoli.

The old lady is very gentle on weekdays, and even if she occasionally does something wrong, she will not punish them. But as long as she keeps a straight face and speaks sternly, it means that she is going to be serious.

"Tell me in detail, don't miss a word for me!" Yu Zimei picked up the teacup and blew with her eyes down.

"Here's the thing...... Mu Shaoli drank tea and moistened his throat, this time he didn't prevaricate at all, and according to what Mu Yi said, he added oil and vinegar to the causes and consequences of the matter one by one.

"Old lady, this matter is my ......"

"Jinglin." Yu Zimei interrupted him, her tone was a little heavy, and she turned her head to look at Song Xichu, who was kneeling in the center of the hall, "Xiao Chu, you come on." ”