Although the old lady of the Dong family is over seventy years old, she does not have a single white hair on her head, she looks like a forty-year-old woman, she looks younger than Dong Huang Lie, and her appearance is also of the upper class, if she appears in front of strangers with Dong Huang Lie, no one will definitely recognize them as mother and son, but more people will mistake them for husband and wife.

Donghuanglie pushed the door into the house, and the old lady was leaning on the chaise longue at this time, and her face was also very gloomy.

Donghuang Lie had a premonition, and it was not strange to see her like this, and said with a smile: "Mother, you ......"

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, if you laugh so ugly, who do you want to show me?"

Before Donghuang Lie could speak, he was directly interrupted by the old lady.

Listening to the old lady's words, Dong Huanglie tried his best to put on a correct smile, "Why are you so unhappy, who made you unhappy?"

"Who messed with me?"

The old lady stood up and said coldly, "I heard that the evil obstacle is back?"

"What obstacle?"

Dong Huanglie was also a little unhappy, "That's my son!"

"Stealing the Eastern Emperor's Bloodthirsty Sword and betraying the Eastern Family, I don't care what his identity is, I just ask you what to do with him?"

The old lady asked.

Donghuang Lie didn't think about it, and directly retorted: "The Donghuang Bloodthirsty Sword was originally his, how can it be said that it was a thief? As for the ...... he left the Dongjia?"

Donghuang Lie paused, and said in a deep voice: "I believe it's not his fault, as for the reason, I will find out!"

The old lady snorted coldly: "You can speak, but when did the Eastern Emperor Bloodthirsty Sword belong to him?"

"Xiao Yu is the young master of the owner, and he is the future owner of the family, and the bloodthirsty sword is naturally his!"

As soon as Donghuang Lie's words fell, the old lady spoke, and her tone was unquestionable, "The head of the East family, I don't agree! Anyway, you will abolish him this time, and make Yicai the young master!"

"Mother, Xiao Yu is my own son, your own grandson.

Moreover, he is more suitable than Yicai. ”

"My son?"

The old lady sneered: "What about my son, I also have a son, it's not that I want to be angry with my mother, it's really better to be a godson!"

"Mother!"

Seeing that the old lady meant something, Donghuang Lie was also angry, "My owner of the family, I make decisions about the affairs of the owner, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"Well, that's good. ”

The old lady covered her heart: "It seems that you are really angry with me!"

"Mother, what are you talking about, I will consider your proposal, you must take care of your body!"

Although he knew that the old lady was pretending, Dong Huanglie didn't dare to confront her, so he could only speculate and consider.

"Okay!

The old lady immediately returned to her original state.

Donghuang Lie was full of helplessness: "Okay, I know, let's hurry to the front hall, the children should be in a hurry." ”

"Young people have too big a temper, and it's better to sharpen their temperament!"

The old lady said so, seeing that the time was almost up, but she also went to the main hall with Dong Huanglie.

In the main hall, seeing Dong Huanglie and the old lady coming, except for Dong Huangyu and Tian Xuechen, who had nothing to do, everyone else stood up.

Bei Leaning Wind and He Yao saluted respectfully: "Hello old lady!"

"The son of the North Family, he is really a young talent!"

The old lady glanced at the northward wind, and then sat straight on the main seat, as for He Yao, she didn't even look at it.

"The old lady has won the prize!"

It can be seen that the old lady has no good impression of them, and the north wind naturally will not scold her, so she politely replied, and the north wind sat back.

Seeing the old lady's attitude, He Yao, who originally wanted to pull the snow and dust up, decisively gave up this idea and sat down directly in front of the north-leaning wind - if you don't respect me, why should I respect you!

"Grandmother, I haven't seen you for a few months, my grandson misses you so much!"

Seeing the old lady sitting down, Dong Yicai hurriedly walked over, looking very well-behaved.

"Good grandson, grandmother misses you too!"

The old lady pulled Dong Yicai with a distressed face: "Why did you lose so much weight, was it bullied in Syracuse!"

Tell your grandmother who bullied you, and I won't spare him!"

After getting the old lady's words, Dong Yicai made a look of grievance, looked at Dong Huangyu, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Dong Huang Lie.

"Mother, he has lost weight there, I think he has gained a lot of weight, besides, the son of the owner, who dares to bully him?"

Dong Huanglie said a few words to the old lady, then looked at Dong Yicai, and scolded: "Hurry up and go back and sit down, the guests are still there, what kind of style do you make this look like." ”

Dong Yicai was even more aggrieved, but he didn't dare to disobey Dong Huanglie, so he had to go back and sit down.

The old lady didn't have any worries, she glanced at Dong Huang Yu, then looked at Dong Huang Lie, and snorted coldly: "Others don't dare to bully him, but someone in the Dong family dares to bully him!"

I really regret it! Why did you convince his parents to pass him on to you in the first place, otherwise he is also a person who is loved by his biological parents, how could he meet such a ruthless adoptive father as you, hey! It's all my fault!"

The old lady chattered endlessly, and Donghuanglie had a headache, "What does my mother think of saying these words in front of outsiders." ”

"Poor ......"

The old lady was speaking, but Dong Huangyu stood up directly and interrupted her, "If you feel sorry for him, it's still too late! Send him back, presumably his biological parents will be very happy!"

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