Shao Shuhuan leaned on the back of the chair, his fingers huddled in his wide sleeves, and said indifferently: "There is this matter?"

"Well, the master said that the second master teased the actor and beat the second master, but the second master was hanging out again and again. Not to mention the actor, the second master had never done anything, nor was he so angry when he saw the master. So the wife said that the master beat the second master for the third master, and he was annoyed from now on." Yaohong explained in a low voice while rubbing his knees and calves for him to promote blood circulation.

"When will they make a fuss?" Shao Shuhuan asked in a low voice as he looked at Mrs. Fang holding Shao Ting and cried.

"It's enough that I'll beat you half to death." Suddenly, Shao She lowered his voice and said beside him.

Shao Shuhuan was startled and was about to stand up, but Shao She pressed on his shoulder and whispered: "You go back to your room first, what are you doing here? Is it annoying?"

"This..." Shao Shuhuan smiled. It would be good to ask him to go back, "The old lady won't really hit you, right?"

"Do you want to sit here and watch me get beaten to the board before leaving?" Shao She smiled bitterly, "You kid, have such a weird temper since you were a child."

"Is that true?" Shao Shuhuan smiled softly, "Master, you won't..." At this point, he deliberately stopped and looked up at Shao She.

Shao She was delighted when he looked at his appearance. He deliberately neglected Shao Shuhuan over the years. By chance, when the father and son met, they were all Shao Shuhuan bowing, so he quietly withdrew and took the initiative to talk to him. There was almost nothing happened in the past years.

"What are you going to say?" Shao She asked, but he thought to himself, it would be fine if he had lost his memory.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care, Shao Shuhuan asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid of me?"

"What?" Shao She was stunned for a moment, not expecting that he was asking such a question, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

But Shao Shuhuan asked again without knowing how to live and die: "Commonly known as afraid of your wife?" It looks a bit like that, otherwise Mrs. Fang wouldn't have cried with him like this.

"Huan'er, you deserve to be beaten!" Shao She whispered, "You deserve to be beaten to death."

Shao Shuhuan just smiled and said, "You beat me up and you can end it."

"If I beat you up, wouldn't I be afraid of my wife?" Shao She snorted coldly and yelled in a low voice, "Wait for you to recover from your illness, be careful of your skin!"

"Let's talk about it until then!" Shao Shuhuan smiled indifferently. In fact, he really didn't want to leave. He wanted to see how Shao She ended and forgot that he was the culprit.

"Have you cried enough?" Shao She ignored Shao Shuhuan, suddenly grabbed a vase placed on the table next to him, smashed it hard on the ground, and shouted angrily.

Shao She knew that Shao Shuhuan was watching the fun, but he was still a little happy. It was better than not talking before. It was harder to listen to him to say something on his own initiative than to go down the well.

But now, he must end the mess first.

A loud "clang" sound suddenly scared everyone. Shao Mei and Shao Lan were afraid of him, so they were busy stopping their crying, wiped their tears with a handkerchief, and stood aside with their heads down.

Shao Ting threw himself into Shao's mother's arms and did not dare to say anything. Mrs. Fang was shocked and just wiped her tears with a handkerchief, standing with aggrieved mother to start.

Shao Shuhuan looked at the smashed vase on the ground and said to himself: "It's a pity that a good blue and white porcelain is a good one. It turns out that the antique decorations in everyone's bedrooms all play this role."

"Have you made enough trouble?" Shao She said coldly, "Don't think I don't know. I just beat the court last year and you have no place to vent your anger. Do you want to vent your anger with the third brother? You have beaten and punished, what else do you want to force him to death? Isn't you heartbroken? Are you as cruel as you?"

Mrs. Fang was so angry that she didn't dare to cry. Shao's mother didn't say anything. Shao She was about to speak again, but she heard the girl outside say, "The master is here..."

"Master?" Shao Shuhuan was stunned, and then remembered that Aunt Zhou had told him that this master should be his uncle, Shao You, the elder brother of Shao She, who is currently the Minister of War, is the first-rank official, holding the power of military power, and is not an ordinary powerful person.

The Shao family is indeed not ordinary and prominent. Wu has Shao You and literary talent, both of whom are in high positions.

While speaking, an old man in a big red court uniform, about fifty years old, walked into the lobby slowly and greeted Shao's mother: "Shao You greeted her mother."

Shao's mother just nodded. Shao You stood up and looked at the messy main hall. There was a servant outside holding a houseboard. There was a toon wood bench in front of her, kneeling on the board, and smashing blue and white porcelain vases. She asked, "What's wrong? Well, it's so upset? It's a joke?"

"Forget it, I don't care about you anymore... Wenxia!" As she said that, Shao's mother called the girl.

Wenxia was busy coming over and supported Shao's mother. Shao's mother said slowly, "I'll go in and rest." As she said that, she first walked towards the inner room. As soon as Shao's mother left, Shao She had the final say here. She immediately snorted coldly and ordered: "Cleaning up the place, Yaohong, you can send the third brother back to the room first."

"Yes!" Yaohong hurriedly agreed, instructed a few servants to come in, carry Shao Shuhuan back to Qixiayuan with a bamboo chair. Feifei and Mianmian continued, helping him lie down on the soft collapse, rolling up his trousers legs to see, his knees and calf were very purple.

The two girls couldn't help but shed tears. They applied medicine, rubbed and touched each other, and secretly scolded Shao's mother for being cruel.

Shao Shuhuan looked funny and said hurriedly: "Okay, don't rub it anymore, it's okay. Yaohong..."

Yaohong heard it and hurriedly came in and asked, "What are the instructions of the Third Master?"

In fact, in addition to hearing Shao She called him Yao Hong, Shao Shuhuan also knew in his heart that this person was Shao She's confidant, and immediately said, "Please send the coat to the master, thank you!" As he said, he pointed to the big wolf-skin clothes beside him.

"Yes!" Yaohong agreed, hugged her clothes and said goodbye. Shao Shuhuan sighed, finally letting him calm down for a moment, but... Shao She's attitude really made him suspicious.

However, after Shao She ordered someone to clean up, he ignored Mrs. Fang and took Shao You to the study outside. The two sat down in the study. The servant brought tea. He knew that they had something to say, so he hurriedly retreated.

Seeing that there was no one here, Shao She couldn't help asking, "You said...what have you done?"

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