Chapter 599 Where did you go wrong?
Eyes facing each other.
The young man Xie Yuchuan's eyes were dark and shiny, and his serious face was filled with confusion.
Why help him?
Tu Hua thought to herself, hey, this is a really good question.
Before she could answer him, there was already a figure behind Xie Yuchuan blocking him.
"Xie Shentang, kneel down for me!"
"Mother! Why have you been alarmed?" Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Shentang, who had been so majestic when he was training the child just now, suddenly softened his tone and hurriedly turned around to help.
Tu Hua raised her eyes and saw a familiar face. Isn't this Xie Yuchuan's grandmother, Mrs. Xie?
Xie Yuchuan kept looking up at the strange woman who appeared inexplicably in the Xie family ancestral hall.
She is such a strange person.
However, no matter how curious he was, he was not nearly beaten in front of the ancestor's memorial tablet when he met his grandmother who came to the rescue.
Immediately, he knelt on the ground and turned around in a circle, facing Mrs. Xie's position, and kowtowed to the ground without saying a word.
"Grandma! My grandson Yuchuan kowtows to his grandmother."
Gudong——
In the already quiet ancestral hall, Xie Yuchuan kowtowed loudly and loudly.
When Mrs. Xie heard this, she felt heartbroken.
The ancestral hall is an important place, and servants are waiting outside the door.
Mrs. Xie pointed to the top of her grandson Xie Yuchuan's head and stared at her eldest son with a solemn face: "What are you doing?"
"Mom, Brother Chuan, he does evil things. My son can't indulge him like this."
"You condone him?" Mrs. Xie raised her voice and shouted in a deep voice: "You went out to fight for several years. Did you come back during this period? How many times have you taught Xiaoliu how many times he has grown up?" br>
"Mother——"
Mrs. Xie stopped him with her palms, not bothering to listen to his explanations. She turned around and walked to her grandson Xie Yuchuan, stretched out her hand: "Brother Chuan, get up."
Tu Hua turned to look at Xie Yuchuan who was kneeling on the ground, but saw that he did not stand up immediately, but turned to look at his father Xie Shentang first.
Mrs. Xie held the golden staff given by the emperor in her hand, leaned down slightly, and said warmly: "Don't look at your father's eyes. Grandma is here, he is the one who deserves to be beaten and punished! It is not your turn to kneel down here to apologize." ”
"Brother Chuan, get up quickly! The ground is cold, and I haven't had time to apply medicine to the injuries on my body." My aunt Xie Minghui had the backbone. She didn't care whether her brother's face was black or red. She quickly stepped forward and lifted her nephew Xie Yuchuan from the cold floor tiles. Pulled up.
It's okay that Xie Minghui didn't say this. He mentioned in his words that Xie Yuchuan's hidden injury had not yet been cured, and Mrs. Xie's expression suddenly changed.
Next to him, Xie Shentang secretly thought: Not good!
Mrs. Xie had a calm expression on her face. She held Xie Yuchuan's chin and looked around. Her eyes focused on the bruises on the child's neck, and her eyes darkened a few times.
He turned around and pointed at the futon on the ground and shouted: "Kneel down!"
"Mom, you can't protect him like this, you will be lawless in the future."
Mrs. Xie pointed to the memorial tablets of the ancestors on the high platform and said in a deep voice: "Why, you asked your son to kneel to his ancestors, and Brother Chuan was obedient; but if I asked my son to kneel to his ancestors, it would not be a problem? Respect the gods and ancestors, You might as well know the basics as a baby!”
With one sentence, Xie Shentang blushed and blushed. He glanced at his son next to his little sister. His eyebrows were twisted together. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned around and faced the coffin. He lifted his robe and knelt down between the two futons. on the floor tiles in the room.
The kneecap hit the ground with a dull sound.
Tu Hua happened to see Xie Yuchuan's little body, and trembled slightly as her father knelt down.
Tu Hua unconsciously chuckled, causing Xie Yuchuan to turn his head.
A slender white hand turned his head back, and those confused and curious eyes were something she had rarely seen since she met Xie Yuchuan. Tu Hua smiled unconsciously.
The little Xie Yuchuan still couldn't fully understand why there was an outsider in this ancestral hall, but none of them noticed it, his grandmother, father and sister-in-law. !
This scene really made Tu Hua's hands feel a little itchy and she unconsciously touched her phone.
Didn't touch it.
She looked slightly startled, oh, yes, the phone was next to the pillow.
Unexpectedly, this time, when she tried to take a picture of the scene in front of her with her mobile phone, she failed.
"System, can you take a screenshot for me?"
[Picture from a dream? 】
"Yes, can it be done?"
The system sounded regretful: [I'm sorry, host, this doesn't seem to work. 】
Tu Hua: "Okay."
It was not without regrets, but Tu Hua was quickly attracted by Mrs. Xie's words of discipline.
What also attracted her attention was a pair of eyes that moved involuntarily with her as she walked around the ancestral hall.
Xie Yuchuan was very surprised. He couldn't help but stare at the woman in slightly weird clothes. She looked about the same age as his sister-in-law.
He vaguely sensed something was wrong, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.
Mrs. Xie had just laid down and squinted for a while when she heard the news that her eldest son had just come home from a hangover to beat the child. She was so angry that she grabbed a cane and chased her to the ancestral hall.
Sure enough, as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Xie Shentang's stick raised high, and she was so angry that she lost her temper and cursed.
I chased him in with fear, but there was no danger. Fortunately, Brother Chuan escaped quickly.
As soon as the tension relaxed, what followed was a backlash of anger.
Mrs. Xie stood beside her son, leaning on the crutches in her hands, and said angrily: "You have only been back to Beijing for a few days, and you hit Xiaoliu so hard. Are you still a father? You are still a father." What does it look like?”
"In front of the gods, with all the ancestors on top, when your class teacher returns to the court, your father still knows how to rub my legs at night, and your second and third brothers know how to get close to the younger members of the family. What about you?"
"You drank out all night and came home to beat your own baby?"
When Xie Shentang heard what his old mother said, he explained helplessly: "Mother - I was called into the palace by the emperor, so I didn't spend the night drinking!"
"Ha!" Mrs. Xie said with a sigh and sneered: "Well, Xie Shentang, the general has been sitting for a long time, and his official status has grown. Now, no matter what, you have learned to use the emperor as a shield?"
Xie Shentang hurriedly turned to look outside the door. All the servants in the mansion were like dummies, standing with their heads bowed pretending to be deaf and dumb.
He turned back, rubbed his face, and whispered: "Mom, walls have ears, so be careful what you say and do."
Mrs. Xie raised her crutch and tapped it twice on the ground, "As long as you do it, you don't need to tell me?"
Oops——
Xie Shentang, one with two heads, secretly glanced at his son Xie Yuchuan, and found that he, the father, was kneeling here to be scolded, but he, a rebellious son, didn't care and looked around.
Xie Shentang's face darkened again.
The next second, his sight was blocked by the figure of Mrs. Xie. Xie Shentang sighed, "Mother, my son is wrong."
Mrs. Xie snorted softly and asked a question from her soul:
"Where did you go wrong?"
(End of chapter)