"Mom, Ye Duyi, he beat me!"

As soon as Ye Duguan entered the house, he shouted aggrievedly, "He spanked me, and said that the Ye family would be hiss in the future, but Mom, didn't you say that the Ye family will be mine in the future?" ”

Huang Yuanyin was lying on the couch reading the notebook, when she heard the movement, she hurriedly got up, and then saw Ye Duguan running over with a red face, his eyes were swollen, and he looked like he had cried.

"Eh, what's going on?" Huang Yuanyin hugged him a little distressed, and was about to comfort and ask, but was pushed away by Ye Duguan.

"Mom, don't hug me, I'm twelve years old and an adult! The Master said that we should pay attention to the difference between men and women. ”

Ye Duguan said seriously, with a serious expression on his chubby little face, looking cute.

Huang Yuanyin was a little itchy, and wanted to kiss and hug her son, "I'm your mother, what kind of defense do you talk to me about men and women." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward and wanted to hug Ye Duguan.

But who would have thought that although Ye Duguan was young, his idea was quite big, and what he thought of was useless to his mother.

I saw him take a step back, avoiding Huang Yuanyin's hands, and refused righteously, "No, you have to listen to the master!" Mom, if you do this again, I'm going to be angry! ”

"Okay."

Huang Yuanyin couldn't help it, looking at the ghostly and clever Ye Duguan, she had a flash of inspiration, and pretended to sigh, "My son can't help it, I'm only twelve years old, so I won't be close to me, so when I marry a wife and have children in the future, can this huge Ye Mansion still have a place for me?" ”

Who knew that her words successfully evoked Ye Duguan's pleasant memories, his mouth was deflated, and he was aggrieved, "Ye Mansion is not mine, what's the use of you asking me, you should ask Ye Duyi!" ”

"What's wrong? Why? Huang Yuanyin was a little confused, she was reading a book in the house just now, and she didn't hear what Ye Duguan said when he entered the house.

It's okay if she doesn't ask, as soon as she asks, Ye Duguan can't hold it back, tears are falling down, "Ye Duyi he beat me, he spanked me, woo woo, and he didn't let me tell my father, so I can only tell you...... He's got a lot of strength......"

Seeing her son crying so sadly, it made Huang Yuanyin feel distressed, she stretched out her hand to hold Ye Duguan, who knew that Ye Duguan still remembered it, and threw it over crying, "Don't hug me!" ”

Huang Yuanyin was distressed and wanted to laugh, "Okay, okay, I won't hug you, don't cry if you don't have a crown, I'll ask the maid to make you osmanthus glutinous rice cakes, okay?" ”

While comforting Ye Duguan, she called someone over, and the room was very lively for a while.

……

Today is the third day of Lu Shuhong's death, the afternoon sun is hot, the weather in April is very mild, but the house is gloomy, rows of candles are burning hoarsely, shedding white candle tears.

Ye Duyi was dressed in filial piety clothes and knelt in the room where the spirit was stopped.

The paper money was placed in the brazier, and the soot flew out of the brazier, and the flames that were clearly extinguished flickered and soon turned into dead silence.

Zhou Qin walked over lightly, she was wearing a black and white dress with a white scarf tied around her waist, "Young Master, the second master of the Lu family is here." ”

Ye Duyi's subordinates kept moving, stacks of paper money ingots were put into the brazier, and through the vague and distorted firelight, she saw Lu Shuhong's portrait, "Where is my uncle now?" ”

"I was invited to the study by the master." Zhou Qin whispered, and added, "There is also a small servant who came with the second master, waiting at the door." ”

After burning the paper money in his hand, Ye Duyi stood up and turned his head to look at Zhou Qin, "Tell him to go to my house, presumably my uncle has something to say to me." ”

(End of chapter)