The youngest son of the Bai family in Xuncheng is full moon.

Baifu held a feast, and all the characters in Xuncheng put down what they were doing and rushed to this lively trip.

Xiong wanted to follow his father and mother to drink this glass of wine.

Seeing her father and people greeting each other, she listened to those few words boringly and sneaked away.

It was the spring of March, the sky was blue and the flowers were red, and the bear wanted to take a string of sugar gourds, and walked along the pebble road to a stop in front of an attic surrounded by peach blossom trees.

The boy with clear eyebrows stood there, estimated to be about her age, seven or eight years old.

He looked up at the movement in the attic.

"You slut, I'll kill you!"

"You kill me now, how can you go out and explain to the guests, you dare to let everyone know that your daughter-in-law betrayed you?! Hit me, hit me in the face! ”

Xiong thought about it and was shocked in his heart: It's amazing, this aunt is a ruthless person.

She walked up to the boy and asked, "Is that your father?" ”

Bai Xiu nodded lightly.

"Did your father and mother often quarrel like this? Won't kill anyone, right? ”

Bai Xiu didn't say a word, still staring intently at the attic.

"Don't be sad, the sugar gourd is for you to eat!"

Xiong thought about generously giving her the sugar gourd.

There is no child who doesn't like sugar gourds, but this thing is sticky and rotten, even if the big families will cling to their children and not let them eat it.

Bai Xiu was unmoved.

"Are you worried that something will happen to your mother, go up and persuade you?" Xiong thought about it and cared.

"Think about it, come here!"

Xiong thought about turning around, and waved her hand at the mother who came to find her, "I'll come in a moment!" ”

She forced the sugar gourd into Bai Xiu's hand and gave Bai Xiu a thumbs up.

"Don't be sad, a man bleeds without tears!"

Bai Xiu glanced at her and said with disgust: "Which eye of yours saw me crying?" ”

On this matter, it was not his own mother who was beaten, he just came to see the excitement.

"Bear think!"

A shrill female voice whispered, Xiong thought about it and said, "Mother, don't make noise, talk to those aunts, I have something here." ”

When the words fell, Xiong wanted to be pulled up by his mother's ears.

"Ouch! Hurt! ”

Xiong wants to be carried by the ear, and always pays attention to whether there are people he knows around, in case he lets the people he knows see it, how faceless!

Qin Ji took her through a corner, looked left and right before letting go of her ears, lowered her voice and said, "You listened to people arguing there, and you still went over to watch?" Are you going to die? ”

Xiong wanted to cover his painful ears, but he was not convinced, "Then no one else is also watching the excitement!" ”

"That's the little boy of the White Mansion! Own family! Qin Cheng hated that iron could not become steel, and pulled her ears again, "Besides, the little boy is a man, you are a girl, do you know it, what do you talk to others?" ”

"Mother! I was wrong! ”

Xiong thought about screaming and begging for mercy, but Qin Cheng finally let go of her again, "Be honest, I won't take you out next time, you just stay at home." ”

What kind of people are the Bai family, and a bunch of people will die at every turn. Most of the slave market was given to Huo Huo by the Bai family.

God knows what happened to the Bai family, so consuming slaves.

The Lord who is used to killing people, no one knows when this knife will be put on someone else's neck.

If there is any mess in the White Mansion, everyone avoids it and stays away.

Xiong wanted to be taken all the way to the banquet.

Before the meal arrived, everyone was together in twos and threes, and when they saw Qin Cheng walking by, they basically asked politely:

"Yo, this is the eldest lady of the Xiong family, so tall, how old is she?"

"Eight-year-old uncle."

"Eight-year-old aunt."

"Eight-year-old aunt."

"Eight-year-old uncle."

“……”

The bear thinks about coping with the past one after another.