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550, more disgusting is yet to come (3 more)

After Qiao left, Xu Jia moved back to the house and asked Mo Xiang to kneel down when she watched Tang Yong.

The sun is enough at noon, making people drowsy.

Mo Xiang yawned several times herself.

Tang Yong grew up so old and had never been punished to kneel. He naturally couldn't bear the slightest pain. He only knelt for a while and his legs became numb, thinking about it.

Mo Xiang hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, Master Yong, you have to kneel down. This is the order of our second grandmother. Without her consent, you can't get up at will."

Tang Yong shouted: "What a bullshit rule, I'm going to see my grandmother!"

Mo Xiang was about to speak when Xu Jia's voice came from inside, "Let him go."

Mo Xiang had to watch Tang Yong run out of Zhilanyuan with short legs. Then she entered the house and saw her lady embroidering sachets. She couldn't help but sigh that she could be literary, martial, and wise, and her daughter's fine work was no problem. Why was such a perfect lady, so why was the son-in-law blind and not knowing how to cherish it?

When Xu Jia saw her standing in a daze, she asked, "Is the person leaving?"

Mo Xiang sighed, "When he heard the lady's words, he wished he could hide from us immediately, so he naturally left."

After saying that, he said dissatisfied: "If you cause trouble, you will come to the lady, apologize and be perfunctory. Is their family histories of ancestors?"

The word "ancestorical inheritance" made Xu Jia laugh. She put down the needle and thread, pinched her arms, and said slowly: "Wait, within a quarter of an hour, he will surely come to the door obediently."

Mo Xiang widened her eyes, "Why?"

Xu Jia said: "The biggest weakness of their family is that they are too shameless. They like to pull a fig leaf to cover it tightly, and they dare not let the outside find any clues. What's more, this time it's a big deal to damage the organ beast. For the sake of the family's face and reputation, the Qiao family must know which one is more important and chooses on their own. No matter how big the grandson is, it is still not as big as one family."

"It seems quite reasonable for the lady to say this." Mo Xiang sat on the embroidery pier and looked at her with a smile. "I found that the lady seemed to be getting smarter."

"Is that true?" Xu Jia laughed and shook her head, "Maybe they are too stupid."

Do shameless things and want others to give you good faces.

One is Qiao, the other is Tang Yuan, and the mother and son are exactly the same. Sure enough, Mo Xiang summarized it correctly, and it is inherited from the ancestors.

Tang Yong ran to Qiao's courtyard crying and said that he knew he was wrong, so could he not kneel down again?

Qiao's heart was almost broken when she saw her eldest grandson crying. She hurriedly took out a veil to wipe his tears and asked softly, "What did your second aunt say?"

Tang Yong said: "It was she who asked me to come back."

"Really?" Qiao was happy, thinking that Xu was still a little conscientious and did not impose severe punishment on such a young child.

But after careful consideration, it was wrong. Every word and sentence of Xu's words just now were all the faces of the Tang clan, unlike being fake. How could he change his mind in a blink of an eye?

After thinking about it, Qiao's face, which had just relaxed, became tense again and called Tang Yong, "Come with me."

Tang Yong probably guessed that his grandmother was going to take him to meet his disgusting second aunt, and he held the Zhuzi and refused to let go.

Qiao called him not to move, so she had to ask the housewife to pull him over.

Tang Yong's eyes were red, and tears were brewing.

However, without waiting for him to cry, Qiao dragged the person to Zhilan Courtyard.

Xu Jia's door was open. From the window, she saw her mother-in-law sending Tang Yong back, but she didn't want to get up to greet her, and lay lazily on the beauty.

Seeing that there was no one outside, Qiao reached out and slapped Tang Yong twice on the butt, scolding loudly, "What did your second aunt say before? Tell you not to cry at any time. What a good mechanism beast, you will be damaged by someone if you say it is broken. Now you dare not act like this, who will cry for?"

After saying that, he ordered Tang Yong to continue kneeling.

Tang Yong knelt down crying.

Qiao felt distressed and helpless. Seeing that Xu Jia still couldn't come out, she had to enter the door by herself.

Xu Jia closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep at the right time.

When Mrs. Qiao saw the beauty leaning on her daughter-in-law, she whispered to Mo Xiang, "Where are you resting?"

Mo Xiang stood up, "Is there anything wrong with Madam?"

Qiao said: "Yinger was thirsty before, so she went to my place to ask for water and I sent the person back again. Now she is kneeling outside."

Mo Xiang's tone was faint: "Oh."

After seeing through the Tang family's face, Mo Xiang naturally devoted herself to her master and would not give anyone a good face easily.

Qiao did not expect that the girl's reaction was neither salty nor light, so she choked and left directly. She didn't know when her grandson would be punished, so she wouldn't leave. Xu was having lunch break again, so it was really a dilemma.

After thinking about it, she still asked Mo Xiang, "Did the second grandma ever say that she would punish Young Master Yong?"

Mo Xiang corrected: "Our lady is kind-hearted, so how can she bear to punish Master Yong? It is obvious that she hopes Master Yong can realize her mistakes as soon as possible and correct them in time."

Kind heart?

Qiao looked at Xu Jia who was leaning against the beauty and just wanted to hehe.

Before Xu could speak, Mo Xiang said again: "Miss left a message before going to bed. As long as Young Master Yong knows that he is wrong, he can get up at any time."

"He knew he was wrong for a long time." Qiao said: "When I went to my place before, I kept admitting my mistakes."

The ink fragrance didn't connect.

Qiao said with the flow: "Since that's the case, I'll take him back."

Mo Xiang was convinced by this kind of self-deception tutor, "Mrs. I am the mistress of the family. You can say whatever you say."

Qiao really took Tang Yong away. After returning to the room, she was afraid that her grandson would kneel down and she hurriedly asked the woman to help him roll up his trousers and check it carefully. The skin was not broken and a little red. She hurriedly asked someone to find a gentle and non-irritating ointment to apply it to him before she could feel relieved.

Zhilan Courtyard.

As soon as Qiao left, Xu Jia opened her eyes.

Mo Xiang spat in her mouth, "How can a good bamboo shoot be produced? The lady kept saying that she brought her grandson to admit her mistake. After all, she just wanted to have a scene to let the lady come forward to solve the problem of the organ beast. That face was so disgusting."

Xu Jia smiled, "What's even more disgusting is still coming."

"What?"

Xu Jia stood up straight, "Wait, it will open your eyes tonight."
Chapter completed!
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