All Hail Cousin Brother

Chapter Forty-Three: Shut Up

When she cried like this, Old Madam Yu also felt sad for a while, and then wiped away her tears: "Oh, my dear, don't cry, lest you cry out your eyes..."

Yu Youyao hiccupped from crying, her small body trembled: "Grandmother, father hit me, I'm afraid..."

"Grandmother is here, I won't ask anyone to beat you again, don't be afraid..." Old Madam Yu's heart was broken, and she gently squeezed the handkerchief to wipe her tears, being careful not to hurt the redness on her face.

The grandfather and grandson cried for a long time, and Yu Zongzheng's face was full of impatience, and his face was dark: "Mother, you are too used to her, so you used her to become the spoiled and domineering, disrespectful teacher. The nature of Tao..."

Hearing this, Yu Youyao burst into tears.

Old Madam Yu's heart ached again, she turned her head to look at Chun Xiao, "Help Yaoyao go back to the house and apply the medicine."

As the sky was getting darker, Yang Shuwan glanced at the time, and then asked the maids and women to prepare meals, and plates and plates of dishes were served on the table, full of them.

Yang Shuwan asked Mu Jin to call Yu Shansi.

After a while, Mu Jin came back alone: ​​"The fourth young master was slapped on the palm by the teacher during the class break. He lost his temper and smashed a lot of things. The nanny is coaxing him, so he won't be here until later."

Yang Shuwan was a little displeased, and said angrily: "What's the matter with the gentleman invited by the master? Yesterday I let Brother Si stand for a class, and today he slapped his palm? Brother Si is still a child, how could he treat Brother Si like this?" Strict? Does this mean that you don't want to stay in the Yu Mansion any longer?"

Hibiscus hung her head, not daring to say more.

Yu Jianjia somewhat disagreed: "Mother, the fourth brother is the only legitimate son of the father. There is nothing wrong with the husband specially hired for the fourth brother. Don't say these things in front of the father. If the father listens, he will definitely think that he is the son of the father." The fourth brother will not be happy if he doesn't study hard and doesn't obey the rules like the big sister."

The fourth younger brother has been spoiled to the point of disrespect since he was a child, chasing chickens and dogs all day long, and he has learned to behave like a dandy at a young age, and everyone hates dogs.

She persuaded her many times, but the mother spoiled the fourth brother and refused to listen.

Thinking of Yu Zongzheng's anger just now, Yang Shuwan raised the corners of her mouth lightly: "I'm not that stupid. I paid the nanny's son, Mo Cai, to go to homeschool with your fourth brother. It's not really to supervise your fourth brother's studies. The next time your father came, I offered to let your father test your fourth brother's homework, which was done by Mo Cai in advance, and your father always praised your fourth brother full of praise."

Yu Jianjia frowned: "Fourth brother is not young anymore, don't indulge him too much, you may be exposed by your little tricks at any time, and I don't know how angry Dad will be..."

Yang Shuwan waved her hand: "I see, I see, isn't this your fourth brother who is still young? He will be sensible when he is older, and he will know that he will work hard. Besides, I can't handle your father's temper." ? When the time comes to deceive the upper and lower and push the nanny's family out, your father will definitely believe it."

It was this set of rhetoric again, Yu Jianjia hung his head, not knowing what to say.

Yang Shuwan changed the subject and frowned: "Why hasn't your father come here yet?"

Yu Jianjia was also a little worried: "Father is so angry, I don't know if he will scold elder sister. If grandma is disturbed, it will inevitably upset grandma again. I should have persuaded dad to come back just now..."

Mentioning the old lady, Yang Shuwan felt a little uneasy: "I alarmed the old lady, wouldn't that be..."

Yu Jianjia bit her lips lightly, and said comfortingly: "Mother, this is the end of the matter, you have a motherly heart towards eldest sister, and my father understands in his heart that even if grandma blames him, father will bear it all and will not let you Being wronged is just... wronging big sister."

Yang Shuwan pinched the handkerchief and smiled according to the corner of her mouth: "That's right, the more angry the old lady is, the more dissatisfied your father will be with the old lady and Yu Youyao, and the more his heart will be towards us."

Yu Jianjia looked at his mother, hesitated to speak and lowered his head.

The more Yang Shuwan talked, the more complacent she became,

I got a little carried away: "In these years, the old madam's health has deteriorated year by year, how many years can she protect Yu Youyao? Once she goes, we will have the final say in the Yu Mansion, and Yu Youyao will be at our mercy. , this married girl needs the support of her natal family to gain a foothold in her husband's family, hey, the old lady just can't see through, she is really good to Yu Youyao, so she shouldn't be against us everywhere."

The word "married" didn't know which muscle of Yu Jianjia was touched, but it couldn't help but pop up in his mind, Song Mingzhao, the eldest son of Zhen Guohou whom he met in Baoning Temple!

For a moment, my heart jumped wildly like a deer.

But as soon as he thought of Mrs. Song's bare wrists, and the mutton fat jade bracelet on Yu Youyao's wrist, which was obviously a few circles larger, a sense of unwillingness and panic surged in his heart.

Thinking of the endless marriages in Mrs. Yu's hands, and the large dowry left by Mrs. Xie to Yu Youyao, Yang Shuwan smiled triumphantly: "The master has a grudge against the old lady. The old lady always protects Yu Youyao. Sooner or later, there will be I have completely separated from my son."

After Chunxiao took Yu Youyao away, only Mrs. Yu and Yu Zongzheng were left in the flower hall, and Nanny Liu was guarding the outside.

Old Madam Yu wiped her tears with her handkerchief, her voice hoarse: "You came from the main courtyard just now!"

Yu Zongzheng almost jumped up on the spot as if stepping on a dog's tail: "Mother, what are you talking about? As a father, I am teaching my daughter a lesson. Is it wrong? Yang is worried that she will waste her studies, and she is also a loving mother." , if it wasn't for Yaoyao being too angry, how could I hit her?"

Old Madam Yu has lived most of her life, how can she not be clear about the means in the back house?

It's a pity that the eldest son still has some ability to argue clearly in the court, but at home, he has become a fool who is at the mercy of women.

The more Yu Zongzheng said, the more rational he became: "Mother, tell me, Jiajia, Qingning, and Shuangbai in the second room, who are like Yaoyao who don't want to study hard, waste their studies, are petite and domineering at a young age, they know how to fight Selling people out, disobeying the rules in class, and not knowing how to respect teachers?"

Mrs. Yu frowned when she heard this: "You grew up reading sage books. A sage has a saying that "it is the father's fault to raise or not teach." wrong."

Yu Zongzheng was not convinced, and was about to refute...

Mrs. Yu suddenly turned up the volume: "You feel your own conscience and say, have you ever cared about her since you were young? Have you ever taught her half of it sincerely? Now, in the name of your father, you are beating and scolding." , aren't you ashamed at all?"

After being scolded all over the place, Yu Zongzheng was at a loss for words: "I was a little impulsive today, but I also wanted to be gentle..."

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