Chapter 311: Fighting
That was when Qiao Huaping took the child to eat and went shopping on the street.
A few people were walking well on the street, and they saw some commotion in the distance ahead, and many idlers were running over there with some excitement, obviously to seize the best vantage point to see the excitement.
Qiao Huaping's ears are very powerful, and even in this chaotic street, he can hear some voices that are not quite right.
She was frowning when she heard someone next to her chirping: "I heard that the little master of the prefect's family is fighting with someone!" Let's go, let's go and have a look! β
Qiao Huaping frowned, his intuition was a little problematic.
Coupled with the little wrong voice she vaguely heard, Qiao Huaping immediately decided: "Let's go, go and see." β
Mei Qingyao nodded, holding her sister Mei Qingying, Mei Qingyu holding her younger brother Bai Feiye, Qiao Huaping followed by Lamei, and the six of them went to the noisy street.
When he saw that the two sides were fighting unspendably, a small boy was riding on another boy to suppress him, and Qiao Huaping's brows jumped suddenly.
Riding on another person to fight, isn't it the third child of her family!
Mei Qingyao naturally found out that it was Mei Qinghuang who beat people!
"I'll go, the third brother is out of breath." Mei Qingyao's eyes widened.
Actually pressed others to beat!
Mei Qingyu's reaction was faster, and he quickly glanced at Qiao Huaping: "Mother, what's going on?" β
"Be optimistic about your younger siblings." Qiao Huaping frowned and asked.
"Oh!"
The two big ones responded in unison.
Bai Feiye was very excited, and his small body still wanted to rush forward: "Third brother, third brother, Aye will help you!" β
Mei Qingyu directly hugged her brother's small body with both hands, and said helplessly: "What are you rushing, your third brother didn't suffer a loss......
As a result, before the words fell, I saw their mother Qiao Huaping rushing up.
Bai Feiye was very excited, waving his little hand: "Mother, take me, take me!" β
Mei Qingyu: "......"
Those passers-by who were still coaxing when they saw the excitement was getting up, saw a delicate little lady rushing in.
The little lady was born beautiful, but she was very strong, and she directly reached out to pull the little boy who was riding on the prefect's little boy and beat the little boy: "Give me down!" β
Passers-by thought: Oh, I don't know the height of the little lady! There were also people who couldn't look at it and wanted to pull the fight, but they were directly pushed away by the little boy-
As a result, they saw that the fierce little boy who was riding on the little son of the prefect's family and beating him happily, when the beautiful little lady stretched out his hand, he immediately turned into a quail and got up from the little son of the prefect's family very well-behaved.
The little boy of the prefect's family was also red-eyed, even if he was pressed and beaten under him, he seemed to be crazy and had to resist there; At this time, seeing that the person who had been suppressing him relaxed his suppression and left, it was called an excitement, and he immediately turned over and went crazy, as if he wanted to fight back.
Qiao Huaping let her cub get up, but that was not conducive to solving things, but she didn't want her cub to be wronged, seeing that the beaten prefect's little boy had scarlet eyes and rushed over to beat, she narrowed her eyes directly, stepped forward and pressed the beaten prefect's little boy, and her slender fingers poked the little boy's, and the little boy fell to the ground softly.
Mei Qinghuang was stunned for a moment, and then was full of admiration: "Mother, you are so powerful!" β
As he spoke, he pulled the wound on his face, and immediately bared his teeth.
Qiao Huaping glanced at Mei Qinghuang angrily: "Shut up first, you." β
Mei Qinghuang was not sad when she was reprimanded, she just smiled and stood there very well-behaved.
When the crowd heard that this beautiful little lady was actually the mother of this young warrior, they all said "ah" in disbelief.
Without him, this glamorous little lady looks no older than that little boy, and she is a mother?
Is it the stepmother?
But at this moment, the people of the government finally arrived late, and several officials ran out of breath, seeing that the little young master of their prefect's house was stunned on the ground, covered in dirt, and the hairband on his head was also torn off, and his nose and face were swollen, which could not be said to be miserable, but only very miserable-
The officials were all stupid: "Little, little young master-"
The official at the head of the yass looked angrily at the other little boy in the field who was disheveled, with messy hair and a wound on his face: "You beat our little master like this?!" β
Mei Qinghuang glanced at his mother quickly: "It's meβbut, he did it first!" β
No matter who did it first, the officials immediately had to put the people in a flail and take them away.
Qiao Huaping's brows furrowed and stopped in front of Mei Qinghuang: "What are you doing?" At present, nothing is tried in the case, and the merits are not clear, so they will directly put people in the yoke? β
The officials shouted, "Who are you?" Didn't you see him beating people like that! It's a fight brawl! You obstruct official business, beware that we will take you with us! β
Mei Qinghuang was a little uneasy: "Mother-"
Qiao Huaping stretched out his hand, pushed Mei Qinghuang back behind him, and said to the officials: "You don't have to scare me. I know the law very well, if you want to follow the rules, you have to treat them equally, both of you are fighting, why only take my son? Aren't you afraid that I will sue directly with a complaint!? β
Qiao Huaping was born with that kind of cold and glamorous beauty, and her voice was so fierce that she heard that the faces of these officials changed slightly, and she didn't dare to move.
The official at the head coughed: "This lady, this fight and brawl also depends on who is the bitter master, you look at your son-"
He paused, and couldn't help but say, "Is it really your son?" This age is also ......"
Qiao Huaping's chin raised slightly: "My stepson, can't you?" β
The official coughed: "Naturally, you can." Your son beat our little master like this, it's reasonable, you have to give an explanation, right? β
Qiao Huaping is not messing around, she said: "The statement is naturally to give, but you haven't figured out the situation yet, you have to put a flail on people, and it is clear that you are partial, how can you convince the public?" β
Qiao Huaping said it reasonably, and the reputation of the young master of the prefect's family in Zhangxing was not very good, and the passers-by who were watching echoed one after another: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" β
Qiao Huaping turned his head to look at Mei Qinghuang: "Son, when you fight with others, you have to give someone an explanation." Let's go over together. β
Mei Qinghuang bit her lower lip and nodded.
Seeing that this little lady was a little spicy, she was still reasonable, and they relaxed a little, thinking that at least they would bring people back, and they could also give an explanation to the prefect.
"Little young master-" There was a servant to help the little prefect who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, the little boy had a blue nose and swollen face and looked a little scary, he suddenly opened the hand of the servant to help him: "The master will get up himself!" β
He stubbornly got up, obviously the one who was beaten, but proudly seemed to have won the battle: "Go!" β