Chapter 1242 The three old masters protecting the calf!
Bai Jingqi glanced at the servants who had gathered and some people watching the excitement outside the door.

Frowning, he said, "It's all gone!"

"Laoba and Jingye come with me!"

Bai Jingqi is the emperor in the Bai family. The seventh master always speaks his words. As soon as he speaks, everyone leaves.

"Okay, Seventh Brother!"

There was a lot of blood on Bai Jingfa's hands, which was certainly not his own, but the blood shed by his eldest nephew Bai Jingye.

In order to make things easier for a while, I secretly rubbed some on my clothes as I walked past, and also wiped it on the corners of my mouth. My hair was slightly messed up, and in short, I looked a bit miserable.

Compared to Master Ba’s pretense, the bruised and swollen Bai Jingye here is really miserable!

He has been very afraid of his father since he was a child, especially the stick that hit him on the leg more than ten years ago, which has left a serious shadow in Bai Jingye's heart.

He was so scared that he didn't even dare to cry out in pain just now. It wasn't until Bai Jingqi left that he wailed in pain.

"Big brother!"

There is no airtight wall. I heard that Bai Jingfa and Bai Jingye were fighting. Some people came to watch the fun, and some wanted to break up the fight. In short, the main hall was a bit crowded!

"Stop talking nonsense, why are you still standing there? Didn't you listen to the old man asking me to go over? Hurry up and help me. I haven't had any eyesight all day long. Then you can go to the pharmacy to carry the herbs for me!"

Seeing Bai Jing's gray face, the old man who originally wanted to come over to see the excitement felt a little angry.

So he gave the Chang Sui next to him a look and told him to quickly go back to the courtyard to bring in reinforcements. If the Third Old Master doesn't come at this time, how long will it take to wait?
In the spacious main hall of the Bai family, people are rushing to each room one after another. The prosperous old Bai family has a total of seventy or eighty people, old and young, and it is like a small society.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty a few years ago, he returned to his family's Baicao Hall to practice medicine. He just retired two years ago and stayed at home to coddle his grandson. Because of his fair way of doing things, he was recognized as the most respected patriarch in every house.

But when he walked in, he didn't sit down. Instead, he first greeted Bai Jingyi, the head of the house, who was sitting opposite.

Chang Sui Quan'an rushed up to help: "Uncle, are you okay?"

"Pah~" Bai Jingye, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, slapped Chang Sui in the face, which made him cry in anger.

The Bai family was prosperous, but only a few members of the Jingzi family were qualified to sit on the chairs on both sides of the main hall. Bai Jingfa's family got a bargain here.

"Hey, what happened? I asked the seventh child to take good care of these children. How can such a dedicated person still fight against the elders?"

And Bai Jingshan, who was walking to the main hall, was really unsure of Bai Jingqi's temper, because he was a famous demon king, and he was a little upset after beating his son just now.

"I'm fine, brother, please rest first~"

Bai Jingye chewed his teeth when he heard this, and was furious when he saw him like this.

Bai Jingyi is the eldest son of Bai Yingyuan, the eldest son. He has a similar personality to his father. He has been steady and down-to-earth since he was a child. When he grew up, he studied medicine carefully and treated others with kindness. Decades ago, he was even appreciated by Lafayette and was awarded a fourth-grade title to enter Taiyuan Hospital. .

"Uncle, I also want to help, but that bastard Baishan stopped me. I really can't handle him!" Quan An was like a little daughter-in-law, still feeling wronged here.

"Quan'an, you bastard, why didn't you come up and help just now!"

After Bai Jingfa finished speaking, he sat on the chair near the door and drank tea.

"Zi~"

While I was sipping tea, I saw a young man leaning over beside me. "Grandpa Eighth, are you okay? Can you still go to school tomorrow?"

"I have nothing to do. Let's go together tomorrow morning!"

Well, our little eighth master still has two good friends. Although the brat he just spoke to is one year older than me, he still has to call himself grandpa according to his seniority.

As each room slowly gathered together, there was a lot of discussion as there were more people. Because Bai Jingfa and Bai Jingye were close to each other during this period, some people thought that the uncle and nephew started fighting because of some bitch.

"Jingshi, this eighth uncle is so shameless. How can he still fight with Jingye at the door? If you have anything to say, you can't go home and talk it over!"

"Hey, third brother, why do you call my eighth uncle so shameless? As a junior, is it right for Jingye to have a dispute with his elders?"

"That's right, look at the injuries on Uncle Eighth's face. How could a junior like him do such a thing!"

The two brothers, Bai Jingshi and Bai Jingbin, who are speaking, are both in their 40s, and their beards are a little gray. They are the sons of Bai Jingshuang, the second master of the Bai family.

As the descendants of the third family, the two brothers naturally have to protect Bai Jingfa, their uncle who is nearly 30 years younger than them and even has a son older than him, otherwise they will have to be punished when they return home.

The third old man’s walking stick was very painful when he hit him on his body!

The one who just spoke is from the eldest family. Although they are all members of the same family, as the saying goes, wealthy families have a lot of disputes. Although each family cannot be said to be fighting openly and secretly, privately, due to some interests, sometimes they can't look down on each other.

Bai Jingfa sat there silently. Although he (the original person) was older, he had no sense of presence in the family in his memory.

He just nodded to the two eldest nephews who had just spoken for him. These two boys were quite filial and they would not beat their younger sons when they went to school in the future!

"cough!"

As Bai Jingqi, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, coughed, the originally noisy main hall suddenly became quiet.

He glanced at Bai Jingfa first, and saw that he was looking a little embarrassed on his face. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. This little trick couldn't be hidden from Bai Jingqi.

But the Seventh Master didn't take it to heart. Although the Eighth Master was of the same generation as him, he was older after all. His eldest grandson Bai Zhanyuan was two years older than him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at my son Bai Jingye angrily. This little bastard is getting more and more angry. You, a man in your 30s, were beaten there?
He said with a gloomy face: "Jingye, tell me, why did you have a conflict with your eighth uncle?"

"Dad, I..." Bai Jingye, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was limping, giggling with runny nose and tears.

But instead of being sympathetic, everyone at the scene felt that Bai Jingye was a little too much. You, a man in his 30s, was beaten by his eighth uncle, who was two years younger than his son, and you still had the nerve to complain here. It was simply incompetent.

In the main courtyard of the courtyard on the left side, the third old man Bai Yingyu was playing with myna. After Bai Shan, who had come to report, finished speaking, he angrily picked up the walking stick next to him and walked outside.

He is a well-known protector. Bai Yingyu has been adhering to one approach in his heart over the years, that is, he can cheat others, but he cannot be bullied by others!

"That little brat Bai Jingye dared to bully my son. He's really rebelling!"

The third old man walked very fast because he was anxious. Even though the old man was over 70 years old, he was worried about the wind under his little son's feet. He almost didn't catch up with Bai Shan, who was in his prime behind.

Subconsciously, I thought that my son had been beaten. I did not expect that Bai Jingye, who was in his 30s, would be beaten violently by Bai Jingfa, who was in his teens, so he wanted to rush over in a hurry!
As soon as I walked to the door, I met my grandson Bai Zhanping who was coming back from school.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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