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Zhu Xiuyun¡¯s foot was fine. It was just a cut caused by a fragment of a pottery pot. It looked like it was bleeding a lot, but it didn¡¯t matter.
After Yan Zhigao ordered his servants to send Zhu Jiaoyu and his daughter home in a carriage, he turned around and went to Songheyuan.
Mrs. Yan knew that Yan Zhigao had slapped her precious granddaughter and how could she still sit still. After asking about what happened, she found out that the matter was related to the people in Shuangxinyuan. Without saying anything, she asked Sun Ma to call Lin. Aunt.
The old lady didn¡¯t do anything, didn¡¯t ask anything, and just asked Aunt Lin to kneel in the yard.
At this moment, Aunt Lin has been kneeling for more than half an hour.
When Yan Zhigao hurried over, Aunt Lin's face turned pale.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Zhigao with a sneer: "You can beat my granddaughter without asking why, can't I make your concubine kneel down? Look how distressed you are, what's wrong with you? He was so cruel, and he hit her whenever he asked, and Daohua¡¯s face is now so swollen that he can¡¯t even see anyone.¡±
As she spoke, the old lady couldn't help but shed tears.
"Ever since I was little, I have been reluctant to touch a flower. My lovely daughter, if you beat her in front of so many people, how can you let her see anyone in the future? You have no conscience."
Seeing his old mother crying, Yan Zhigao felt a headache and quickly knelt on the ground: "Mom, I beat the rice flowers because the rice flowers should be beaten"
Mrs. Yan quickly took over the words: "I asked Mrs. Lin to kneel down, so she should kneel down. She made me feel unhappy!"
Yan Zhigao was helpless: "Mom, can you stop talking nonsense?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Yan suddenly stood up, pointed at Yan Zhigao tremblingly and said sadly: "Yan Zhigao, are you going to give up your own mother for a concubine now? "
Yan Zhigao saw that the old lady was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything irritating. His tone immediately softened: "Mom, don't be angry. It's my son who said the wrong thing. You can hit or scold him if you want. Don't do it." Don¡¯t make yourself angry.¡±
Sun¡¯s mother was also afraid that the old lady would be angry, so she quickly helped the old lady to sit on the step: ¡°Old lady, don¡¯t worry, if you have anything to say, let¡¯s talk to the master.¡±
Mrs. Yan's breathing became smoother, but her face was still extremely ugly. She looked at Yan Zhigao coldly: "Let me ask you, why do you want to beat rice flowers?"
Yan Zhigao: "Daohua hit the girl of Zhu Jiaoyu's family with a flower pot. If I didn't give Zhu Jiaoyu an explanation at that time, Zhu Jiaoyu's family would have given up."
Hearing this, Mrs. Yan couldn't help crying again: "So, in order to appease your subordinates, you hit me with all your strength? She is only 9 years old, how can she withstand your beating?"
Yan Zhigao felt slightly uncomfortable when he thought of the red mark on his eldest daughter's face. He was really angry at that time, so he didn't hold back much.
Mrs. Yan held back her tears: "I know Daohua's character best. It's impossible for her to hit someone with a flowerpot. Tell me, who said these slanderous words about Daohua?"
Yan Zhigao was stunned for a moment. The words were spoken by Yi Shuang. Of course, he did not think that Yi Shuang had lied. In his eyes, Yi Shuang had always been a well-behaved and sensible girl, and it was impossible for him to do such a thing to slander his eldest sister. Come.
Seeing that the eldest son was silent and did not speak, Old Mrs. Yan did not know that he was defending Yan Yishuang. Thinking of Daohua being beaten, she was extremely disappointed for a moment.
"Go and call the three girls who were in the pavilion at that time." The old lady said to Sun Ma.
Sun Ma nodded and walked out immediately.
Soon, Yan Yishuang, Yan Yile, and Yan Yihuan were brought into the house.
With such a big incident happening, everyone from the Yan family, except Daohua who was beaten, and Mrs. Li who was taking care of Daohua, gathered in the old lady's yard.
As soon as the three girls entered the room, they saw Yan Zhigao kneeling on the ground, and they immediately knelt down too.
Mrs. Yan¡¯s expression was cold: ¡°Yishuang, grandma asked you, why did you say it was your eldest sister who smashed the Zhu family¡¯s girl¡¯s foot?¡±
Yan Yishuang seemed a little frightened, and looked at Yan Zhigao tremblingly.
"Snapped!"
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yan slapped her hand on the table: "Let me ask you a question, what do you think your father is doing? Is it possible that the old lady can still eat you?"
Yan Yishuang was so frightened that she started to cry in a low voice. She didn¡¯t know that the matter would be so big. At that time, she received the signal from her uncle and didn¡¯t know what it meant, so she said what she said instinctively.
She really didn¡¯t expect that her father would hit herMrs. Wu was waiting anxiously in the room. When she saw Yan Wentao coming back, she pulled her over and asked, "How is Daohua?"
Yan Wentao shook his head and said nothing.
Mrs. Wu was extremely anxious: "You are talking, what do you mean by shaking your head?"
Yan Wentao said in a dull voice: "Daohua didn't cry."
Hearing this, Mrs. Wu breathed a sigh of relief, but Yan Zhiqiang frowned: "I'm afraid Daohua has a knot in her heart about her eldest brother."
"Huh?" Wu was stunned.
Yan Wentao agreed with his face: "Isn't it true? If Daohua cried, it would be fine, but she didn't react at all. She must have been cruel."
Mrs. Wu immediately patted her son on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? What your uncle did today was wrong, but it is natural for me to beat my son. How can I hate him just because of this?"
Yan Wentao: "Mom, you don't understand Daohua. If Daohua is willing to make trouble with you, it means that she still cares about you; but one day, if she doesn't want to talk to you, it means that you are with her. It¡¯s already dispensable.¡±
He grew up with Daohua, and he really saw her temperament.
The uncle¡¯s slap was quite serious, but Daohua didn¡¯t say a word. She was probably extremely disappointed with her uncle.
Mrs. Wu sighed and said, "Look at what's going on, the Chinese New Year is coming soon."
Yan Wentao snorted coldly: "This is all Shuangxinyuan's fault. When I was listening to operas and books with Daohua before, Daohua said that having too many wives and concubines is the root of a disorderly family. It's true."
Yan Zhiyuan glared at his son: "Stop talking to me. You, a junior, can't comment on your uncle's affairs? Go back to bed!"
After his son left, Yan Zhiyuan said to Mrs. Wu: "These days, you go to the main courtyard to see the rice flowers more often. That girl loves to get into trouble. Don't really get separated from your eldest brother. Only then will you be in love with each other." The hospital¡¯s will.¡±
Mrs. Wu nodded and complained: "Brother is really good at this. He didn't grow up by his side, so he doesn't feel bad at all."
"You should say less"
The main courtyard.
Mrs. Li returned to the main room wiping her tears after Daohua fell asleep.
When I returned to the room, I didn¡¯t see Yan Zhigao, and my heart felt extremely cold.
"Go and close the courtyard door. From today on, if Master Haishi doesn't come back, we will lock the courtyard door."
Pingtong looked paused and hesitated.
"My wife has never locked the courtyard door since she married the master. Even if the master went to Shuangxin Courtyard, the main courtyard door was left open for him, which meant that he could come back at any time.
But today, the master slapped the eldest girl, which hurt the eldest girl and also broke the madam's heart.
Pingtong hesitated, but Pingxiao had no worries. She picked up the key and locked the courtyard door.
The absence of the main courtyard was soon known by all parties, but Yan Zhigao only found out on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month when he was on annual leave.
In the past few days, in order to appease Aunt Lin who was punished by Mrs. Yan to kneel down, he has been resting in Shuangxin Courtyard. If he had not discussed with Mrs. Li tonight about entertaining colleagues, he might not return to the main courtyard until the Chinese New Year. .
Looking at the closed main courtyard, Yan Zhigao was dumbfounded.
He was so angry that he wanted to knock on the door, but he was afraid that the noise would be too loud and would disturb others and embarrass himself. In the end, he could only return to Shuangxinyuan angry and depressed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com