Just as loudly as she laughed just now, she is crying as loudly now.

Because her parents were actually planning to send her a baby to school!

How cruel!

Jiujiu cried all the way home with red eyes, lying in Dongxiao's arms without saying a word.

Yun Jinglan was worried that she was really frightened. How could such a young child go to school with nothing more than a joke? Only tweets take it seriously.

"Jiujiu, be good and don't go to school. They lied to you."

Yun Jinglan patted Jiujiu's back distressedly and coaxed her softly, while glaring at her husband who was making no fuss.

Su Junyao touched his nose and knew that this matter was serious. He leaned over and teased Jiu Jiu: "Dad is joking with you, Jiu Jiu is not angry. We don't go to school, we just play at home. It doesn't matter if we are illiterate, okay?"

Jiujiu's crying stopped, and just when Su Junyao thought he had coaxed her, Jiujiu suddenly burst into tears. I can't hold it back this time!

"Whoa whoa whoa! Whoa whoa whoa!"

[My father is my yin and yang! 】

Marquis Wenyang, who came after hearing the news, frowned and shouted sharply: "Why did you provoke her?"

Su Junyao was spat on by his old father, and no one told him that he had offended the younger one and the older one was here!

"Dad, listen to my explanation!"

"I don't want to listen to your explanation." Marquis Wenyang said that he was older and more stubborn and didn't like to hear other people's nagging. He stretched out his hand toward Chiu Jiu and said, "I listen to Chiu Jiu."

Jiu Jiu found her strong and reliable supporter and reached out to her grandfather for a hug.

She cried so much that the snot could not help but flow down her nose. She wanted to take a breath, but she wanted to blow it.

Snot bubbles exploded on the tip of her nose, scaring herself.

"Pfft hahaha!" Marquis Wenyang burst out laughing when he saw this, and clicked the tweet, "Our family's tweets are so powerful, they can even blow bubbles when they cry!"

The tweet was silent. No matter how shameless she was, she was embarrassed to admit that she was so powerful.

[Actually, you don’t have to praise me. 】

Su Junyao thought his father was very powerful, so he kept praising him without saying a word.

Jiu Jiu, who cried all the way, was actually coaxed to sleep in such an outrageous way.

Without waiting for a few words of praise, the housekeeper walked over quickly. Although there was still a decent smile on his face, he looked at Su Yunyi frequently with a hint of worry.

Su Yunyi: "Is it related to me?"

The housekeeper nodded: "The old lady wants to see you."

Marquis Wenyang lowered his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper didn't know much about it, but a servant came to report that the old lady was looking for the second young master everywhere and had smashed a lot of good things. No need to guess, he knew that it must be related to Zheng Xiulan and her son.

Su Yunyi felt a little resentful when she thought about Qiao Muyang's pretense and being slapped in the face in Jinghe Building. She didn't understand why her grandmother was so protective of him.

"If someone tells grandma, just tell me I'll be there in a minute."

He didn't know that Qiao Muyang had fallen and was injured after leaving the restaurant. Qiao Muyang didn't explain clearly what he said, half of it was true or false, and the rest was left to Wen's guess. Those who couldn't guess were naturally pinned on Su Yunyi's head by Wen.

Su Junyao asked Yun Jinglan and Wen Yanghou to go back first, and he accompanied Su Yunyi there. Of course, Jiujiu, who can broadcast in real time, was also taken away. Jiujiu: [Don’t worry, A Niang, Jiujiu knows, and the whole family knows! 】

Qiao Muyang made a huge joke and locked himself in the room after returning from Jinghe Building. Zheng Xiulan opened the door and found Qiao Muyang sitting on the ground with blood on her face. The blood on his head has dried and his hair is messy. He looks more like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Zheng Xiulan was frightened at that time. She couldn't bear the continuous blows all day long, so she turned around and dragged Wen Shi over.

Wen almost fainted from fright, and asked Zheng Xiulan for a long time before Qiao Muyang spoke.

Qiao Muyang is very much like Zheng Xiulan. He only speaks half of what he says and chooses the part that is beneficial to him.

He concealed the story of his failure to provoke him, and only said that the He clan and Su Yunyi teamed up to humiliate him.

Wen was so angry that he finally waited until Su Yunyi came back to punish him.

Su Yunyi followed his father, and as soon as he stepped in the door, he saw his grandmother sitting at the table with a cold expression, and beside him stood Zheng Xiulan, who was glaring at him.

The hands behind his back tightened unconsciously. He had hated coming to his grandmother's house since he was a child. His grandmother had a changeable personality for a while when he was a child, especially after he was injured. She often hit and pinched him when no one was around.

Specifically pick a place where others can't see it. Find an excuse and hit the buttocks or thighs with a thin willow stick. The armpits and elbows were often pinched and bruised.

When I was a child, I didn't understand. I thought I made a mistake and was taught by my grandmother. Later I found out that my grandmother just didn't like him and felt that he was overpowering Qiao Muyang in every way.

Punishment by beating and scolding is just to make him lose his fighting spirit.

The atmosphere in the Zhuyuan was dull, and there was a sense of death. Su Yunyi seemed to have returned to the days when he was a child.

"Your Majesty!"

The old and stern voice brought Su Yunyi back to reality. He was neither humble nor overbearing and faced his grandmother who was sitting still and keeping her posture in place, "I wonder what my grandson has done wrong and needs to kneel down?"

Wen slapped his hand on the table, pointed at Su Yunyi and yelled: "You little bastard, Mu Yang is your cousin! You actually teamed up with that unworthy member of the family to humiliate him. This is our Marquis Wenyang A tutor in the government?"

"Mother, be careful what you say!" Su Junyao yelled, "Mother, if you call my son a little beast in front of me, then who am I? Who are you?"

[Old beast! 】

Jiujiu was so angry that he almost bared his teeth at Mr. Wen, it was so bullying!

She shouldn't have thrown banana peels that day, she should have thrown stones!

Jiu Jiu suddenly realized that she had been going astray for such a long time!

She should just kill the hero!

Why defeat him and just let him die!

Su Junyao stood in front of Su Yunyi, and his tall figure gave Su Yunyi a sense of security. If only someone could be so protective of him when he was little.

Wen was furious, pointed at Su Junyao's nose and asked him: "How dare you! You accuse me of being an old beast? Su Junyao, you unfilial son, I will go to the palace to rebuke you in front of His Majesty for insulting your mother!"

Su Junyao was also a difficult person to mess with in the court, and he was still a bit gentle in front of his family, but Wen had now touched his bottom line!

"Is mother threatening me?"

"Then let's discuss it clearly in front of His Majesty. I want to see why my mother is so insulting to her grandson for an outsider!"

"You are unfilial!" Mrs. Wen wailed while covering her heart, trying to repeat her old tricks to force Su Junyao to submit, "You unfilial son, I brought you three brothers up so hard, and now you treat me like this! I might as well die there. In a fire!"

"Oh my God! Please send another fire and burn me to death!"

Su Junyao pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, with a look of pain on her face.

She covered her father's ears with a tweet, and her voice was super loud: "Refuse moral kidnapping, start with my father!" 】

Throwing banana peels is a very bad behavior, don’t imitate Twitter! ! !

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