Chapter 4 This property is not uncommon
Qiao Yu's face darkened suddenly.
The prince said that they were all brothers who grew up together in open crotch pants, and they couldn't do it.
Not to mention......
Qiao Yu suddenly remembered something.
When he was young, the descendants of the Qiao family had to be enlightened in the Qiao family's private school, learning to learn and reciting family rules at the same time.
At that time, she was young, and as the only granddaughter of the Qiao family, the maids in the family liked to dress her up the most.
When she came to study, she wore two braids and a small skirt.
Rejoicing to see her five brothers.
But!
This group of boys, take urine stains on her, laugh at her for not being able to pee standing up!
Where did Qiao Yu suffer from this kind of anger.
She was mop with, swept thousands of troops, and directly hit them lying down and begging for mercy, crying a puddle of and urine.
Maybe it's too embarrassing this time, and since then, these five brothers have walked around when they saw her.
Afterward.
was chosen by the old man as the heir, followed the master, and the few people gradually moved away.
In the past few years, there has been little contact.
I met by chance, and I remembered the embarrassment when I was a child, and I didn't dare to look at her.
Defeated.
"I don't even like it." She said: "I don't want any of this property, I want to leave home to start a business!" ”
"Nonsense!" Old Man Qiao scolded angrily: "Shut up Lao Tzu." ”
Qiao Yu ignored it.
She stood up, the red lantern shining high behind her, taking advantage of her uprightness.
She swept across the room and spoke calmly.
"I, Qiao Yu, don't want to live on the shadow of my ancestors, and I don't want to be eaten by others."
"Back then, Grandpa Taizu sold salt and grain, and earned this family business with his own hands, as a descendant of the Qiao family, he had the lessons of his ancestors first, so what about starting from scratch?"
"This property, I'm Qiao Yu, it's not rare!"
Her voice was not loud, but every word was like ten thousand catties, and it smashed into everyone's hearts.
Good!
Good!
Good!
Old Man Qiao shouted three times in his heart.
Both hands were shaking slightly.
This arrogance, this self-confidence, is what his Qiao family should be.
His face was full of pride.
This is the heir he taught with his own hands!
There was a sudden silence in the room.
The five uncles of the Qiao family had complicated faces, and they couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.
Qiao Yu didn't look at everyone, and walked straight to a group of children and grandchildren.
"Qiao Yu is big today, and I want to ask a few brothers a few words before leaving home."
"Moral heirlooms, more than ten generations, cultivation and reading heirlooms, poetry and books heirlooms, rich heirlooms, but three generations."
"We, the juniors, are under the shadow of our ancestors and uphold the teachings of our ancestors, if we are still muddy, it will not be a few years since the defeat of the Qiao family."
"Do you understand?"
A group of children and grandchildren of the Qiao family hurriedly nodded.
After nodding, his eyes widened.
Depend on!
It's too fast!
Concerning your lessons!
You're the oldest!
A few people just wanted to express their dissatisfaction, but they were stunned again when they looked at Qiao Yu's solemn eyes.
Forget it, forget it.
Can't beat it.
It's better to admit it first.
Qiao Yu nodded with satisfaction.
Then he sat back and picked up the joke on the table.
"This, this, and this, by the way, a hundred birds fighting golden cicadas, this can't be missing, and finally there will be a two-wolf pass, grandpa likes to listen."
She poked her fingers at the name of the play, smiled well-behaved, and was a little embarrassed.
"Isn't it too much?"
The old butler reacted from his initial stunnedness.
"No more, no more, the prince can order as much as he wants, and the prince will be happy."
Qiao Yu peeked at Old Man Qiao again.
Old Man Qiao had a straight face.
"I'm used to her." He looked serious: "This is a majestic play, comfortable?" ”
Qiao Yu sat up straight.
"Grandpa taught you a lesson."
"In the future, if you lose Lao Tzu's face, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you."
Qiao Yu's eyes lit up.
"Grandpa agreed."
Mobile, computer!
Here she comes!