The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 597 The Wronged Little Bell
"Ma'am, it's bad! Miss and the young master of the Wang family are fighting in the backyard!" The servant ran over anxiously and reported to Yan Wei.

At this time, Yan Wei was still weeding the newborn flower seedlings in the South Garden. The flowers and plants in the garden were all her treasures. Most of the time, Yan Wei was taking care of them, and she rarely let the maid take care of them.

Hearing that her daughter was fighting with others, there is no reason for the mother not to be worried. Putting down the small farm hoe in her hand, Yan Wei asked as she walked, and hurried to the backyard.

Before anyone reached the backyard, the sound of crying came from inside.

The little prince of the Wang family fell to the ground, crying loudly with his hands covering his forehead, while the other children stood there with lingering fear, at a loss for what to do.

Seeing this, Yan Wei ignored the usual etiquette, ran over quickly, and helped Wang Hei up from the ground, only to see that there was a cut on his forehead, bleeding, and the scarlet color was shocking.

It's such a ruthless hand!

Yan Wei was very angry in her heart. She had been teaching her daughter to be a gentle and quiet woman, but under the teaching of Lu Bu, little Lingdang secretly practiced martial arts, and her strength was beyond the reach of ordinary children.

To put it bluntly, for a young master like Wang Hei, the little bell can hit five.

Yan Wei glared at her daughter, who seemed to know she was wrong, and kept her head down without making a sound.

Now is not the time to educate his daughter, it is obviously more important to appease the young son of the Wang family, Yan Wei who knows the priorities, ordered the steward: "Hurry up and get some ointment to stop the bleeding, and then invite the doctor from the mansion."

The steward had already ordered someone to call the mansion's doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, but now he heard his wife's words, so he directly asked someone to bring the doctor in.

The doctor came in, went up to greet Yan Wei, knelt down and stopped the bleeding for Wang Hei, then checked the bleeding place, and said in a summary: "Madam, don't worry, Mr. Wang is fine, it's just broken. These skins will be as good as before after resting for a period of time."

Hearing these words, Yan Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of her hanging heart.

The identity of this young prince of the royal family is unusual, his grandfather was one of the three princes of the dynasty, Situ Wangyun.

Wang Yun has been very close to the Lu family in the past two years. In the eyes of outsiders, the two families are already on the same line.

In order to prevent the Wang family from having a rift, Yan Wei decided to bring her daughter to the house to apologize. She didn't want her husband to fight outside, and she still caused trouble for him at home.

Knowing that Yan Wei was going to Wang's house to apologize, Wang Hei, who had healed his scar, quickly waved his hand and tried to persuade him: "Aunt Yan, it's okay! We were just joking around, so don't blame Little Bell."

Children fight and make noise, come and go quickly.

Sometimes disputes are inevitable.

Because everyone is a good playmate of Xiaolingdang, they get close to Yan Wei a lot on weekdays.They also liked this gentle elder, so they changed their name to evoke 'Auntie'.

"I'll tell my grandfather when I go back. I accidentally broke my head today." Wang Hei gritted his teeth and showed an innocent smile.

Seeing other people's children so sensible, Yan Wei looked at her own daughter again, still unwilling to show weakness, she couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, and said in a louder voice: "Little Lingdang, hurry up and apologize to Boman."

The little Lingdang who was full of grievances naturally refused, especially after seeing her mother favoring others, she was even more aggrieved.She gritted her little white teeth, said "I don't want it" in a crying voice, and then ran away without looking back.

Seeing her daughter's rebellion, Yan Wei showed helplessness on her face, sighed, and said to Wang Hei and other friends with a little apology: "Oh, little Lingdang has been spoiled by his father, you should take care of it."

Wang Hei hurriedly shook his head, and said with a little uneasiness: "Auntie, you are too polite. Speaking of this matter, it may be my fault."

But Yan Wei obviously didn't believe it, she just thought it was Wang Hei who wanted to excuse her daughter.

When Wang Hei and other friends left the mansion to go home, Yan Wei went to the main hall in the mansion and sat down in the middle of the house.On the desk in front of her was the ruler she had borrowed from her master Xu Jing.

"Go, call the lady."

This mistress, who treats people very well on weekdays, now exudes a faint majesty, which is intimidating.

The steward led away, and after finding the sulking little bell, he chattered almost endlessly along the way: "Miss, I will see my wife later, you should admit your mistake quickly, and don't be stubborn. Over the years, I have never seen Madame has been so angry..."

The steward watched Little Bell grow up from a young age, watched her run from a toddler to now running all over the yard, especially the call of the steward and uncle steward on weekdays, it was even more sweet to his heart.

Therefore, in the steward's heart, he also regarded the little bell as his own child.

Only, he never said it.

Because he is not qualified.

Bringing the little bell to the main hall, the steward tactfully chose to retreat, and retreated all the servants around outside the hall.

After Little Bell stood up, Yan Wei asked her: "Do you know you made a mistake?"

The little girl refused to give in, and stubbornly replied: "I'm right!"

Hearing this, Yan Wei calmed down her anger, and all of a sudden, she got up again, picked up the ruler on the desk, and walked up to her daughter: "I'll ask you for the last time, have you done anything wrong?"

"I am right!"

Even if she knew what kind of punishment she would receive later, Little Bell would never admit her mistake.

Yan Wei thought that taking out the ruler would make her daughter subdued, but she didn't expect her daughter to be so stubborn. This made her very angry, and she scolded softly: "You are justified in beating someone? Stretch out your hand!"

Seeing that her mother was angry, Little Bell subconsciously shrank back, but only for a moment, she puffed up her chest again and stretched out her hand.

Snapped!
The ruler hit the palm of his hand, and there was a crisp sound in the extremely quiet hall.

Little Bell frowned in pain, but still refused to admit her mistake.

Yan Wei asked again: "Is it wrong?"

"I am right!"

Snapped!
"Is it wrong!"

"I am right!"

Snapped!
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"Is it wrong?" Yan Wei couldn't remember how many times she asked this question. Seeing her daughter's painful appearance and those swollen and red hands, as a mother, she felt very uncomfortable.

However, Little Bell, whose temper followed her father's, refused to admit her mistake. Even though tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably, she refused to bow her head, and kept shouting with a crying sound: "I'm right! That's right! I just didn't wrong!"

"Why don't you know it's wrong!"

Yan Wei said very sadly, and continued to fight.

At this time, a short figure ran into the hall and shouted loudly: "Mother, don't hit sister, I smashed Wang Hei's head with a stone."

(End of this chapter)