Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

Chapter 8 Grandma’s family is not dead?
  Pei Jingshuo looked remorseful and remorseful, and it looked genuine.

It really makes those who see it cry and those who hear it feel sad.

Unexpectedly, this love-minded second brother is quite capable of drawing inferences from one instance to another.

Pei Shao silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

Pei Haoting felt like he was going to faint from anger.

When did he come here? !
  "Jing Shuo is joking," Pei Haoting almost said each word out from between his teeth, his smile awkward and forced.

"This... is because of my father's fault. I misunderstood you. It seems that this whole matter was planned by the prostitute alone." He said with a forced smile, but in his heart he wanted to peel off Pei Jingshuo's muscles.

"Master Hou!"

Hearing what he said, Su Xing rushed out of the room in a panic, disheveled, but she couldn't care less at the moment, kneeling on the ground holding Pei Haoting's thigh and bursting into tears.

"Xing'er works for Mr. Hou, and Mr. Hou can't treat Xing'er like this! If Mr. Hou says this, how can Xing'er still have the face to live in the future!"

Pei Haoting's face turned green.

Sure enough, a prostitute is a prostitute! Don’t put anything on the table!
  Pei Shao huddled aside to watch the show, his face almost twitching with laughter.

He's such a cheap dad, screw it up!
  Among the several adults, except for Prime Minister Liu, who was highly respected and old-fashioned and was so angry that he didn't want to speak, the other several adults all looked contorted with suppressed laughter.

"It's not too cold even in cold weather." Mr. Zhou rubbed his arms and complained softly.

In the end, Prime Minister Liu couldn't bear to see such obscene things, and left angrily. Several adults didn't want to get into trouble, so they all found excuses to say goodbye to Mr. Cheng.

After the outsiders left, only Pei Haoting, who was kneeling on the ground sobbing, and a few family members of the Marquis were left in the building.

The old bustard was also very discerning, and immediately locked all the girls in the room and prohibited them from coming out. Only two guards were left to guard the door, and he turned around and disappeared.

"Master Hou," Mrs. Cheng sighed softly, with a miserable expression on her face, and said somewhat reproachfully.

"What the Marquis did this time went too far."

"Shut up! It's not your turn to speak!" Pei Haoting had lost such a large circle of people, and he had already accumulated a lot of anger in his heart. Seeing that Mrs. Cheng still dared to blame him, he shouted angrily.

"And this wonderful son you gave birth to! Pei Jingshuo!"

He gritted his teeth, completely losing touch with his original gentleness.

Mrs. Cheng was a little helpless. Although she wanted to just drop her pick and leave, as the hostess of the Marquis, she still had to stay and clean up his mess.

Su Xing was temporarily brought back to the Houfu according to Pei Haoting's wishes, but she was not given any status.

By the time everyone returned to the Hou Mansion, it was almost late at night.

As soon as Pei Haoting returned home, he went to Aunt Ding's courtyard, while Mrs. Cheng called all her children over, including Pei Tianqing.

【Hey! This is the first time I’ve seen my eldest brother carefully]

Pei Tianqing staggered at his feet.

He held the book in his hand and greeted Mr. Cheng calmly.

He had a dull temperament since he was a child. He stayed in his Wenxiang Garden to study day and night. He rarely went out on weekdays and paid little attention to the things around him.

Pei Shao was roasting sweet potatoes in front of the stove. Winter had just begun, and Mrs. Cheng was afraid that she would be hungry at night, so she set up a small stove in the room and roasted sweet potatoes and peanut snacks on weekdays. The aroma of sweet potatoes being burnt by charcoal fire fills the room with a sweet smell.

Pei Shao groaned and took another big bite. He didn't know why Cheng called his eldest and second brothers here today.

"mother."

Before Cheng could say anything, Pei Jingshuo took the lead and knelt on the ground, his head lowered.

"It's my son's fault today. My son is blind and cannot recognize people clearly."

Cheng's eyes were a little dazed, and she was silent for a while before sighing softly, getting up and helping Pei Jingshuo up.

"Mom, I know you are a good boy. This time, you were just temporarily blinded. As long as you realize your mistakes, you can correct them."

Finally, she raised her head and called Pei Tianqing again. After hesitating for a while, she whispered, "Mom, I want to discuss something with you today."

"Mom plans to...bring your maternal grandfather's family to the capital. Later, after buying a house and property, they will settle in the capital."

Pei Shao almost dropped the sweet potato he had handed to his mouth.

Grandfather? Doesn't this happen in her memory?

Moreover, hadn’t my grandfather’s family died long ago?

"Grandpa?" Pei Tianqing and others were also completely stunned.

When the Cheng family was exiled, Cheng Anbai had just become a monk for two years. At that time, his eldest son Pei Tianqing had just been born and had no memory of his maternal ancestors.

Pei Haoting usually did not allow his servants to mention his father-in-law's family. For fear of being offended, Mrs. Cheng almost never mentioned it to her children.

Pei Shao was a little surprised. She focused her energy on Mrs. Cheng, wanting to hear her voice, but there was nothing.

Grandma’s family is not dead?

"Yes." Mrs. Cheng nodded lightly, "I just contacted your maternal grandfather and grandmother a few days ago, including several of your uncles. They are all still alive, but they have to remain anonymous and life is quite difficult, so I thought about it. I brought him to the capital and built a new house. If he lives here for a long time, he can be taken care of on weekdays."

"Mom, I'm afraid this is a bit risky." Pei Tianqing had a complicated expression on his face. He struggled to speak, but then his expression became firm again, "Mom, you can do whatever you want. If something happens, your son will do the same." Help mother find a way."

Pei Tianqing has a flexible mind and has already thought about a lot while speaking.

The Cheng family was sentenced to exile more than ten years ago. Although I don’t know what the situation was at that time, it was okay for the emperor to be far away outside. If he returned to the capital, the emperor would be afraid of being caught by someone with ulterior motives. What an accident.

But this is all secondary. Even if something happens, my grandfather's case was just about corruption and bribery, which is not a serious crime. If something happens, he will do his best to protect his family and his mother. .

"Jingshuo supports mother in whatever she wants to do." Pei Jingshuo also hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

joke! Su Xing and his father teamed up to set up a trap for him. He was able to defeat an entire army because of his mother and Shao Shao. What's more, it was his own mother. Who would support him if he didn't support it?
  "Mother can do whatever she wants. If you have any doubts or have any difficulties, you can come to Qianyue. Qianyue has accumulated some personal connections over the years."

Unlike Pei Tianqing and Pei Jingshuo, although Pei Qianyue was not his biological child, he wanted to take care of everything. Once Cheng had a high fever after contracting a cold, Pei Qianyue was waiting around without taking off his clothes for several days.

It's not that Mrs. Cheng doesn't care about her children. What she originally wanted to do was to have someone secretly send some money to her parents to ensure that they would have food and clothing for the rest of their lives. Unfortunately, Cheng's father's physical condition was deteriorating and getting worse day by day. , I really can’t get any good treatment outside, I can only drag it on day after day.

She felt sorry for her father, so she had the idea of ​​​​taking him back to the capital for treatment.

(End of this chapter)