Chapter 599 Where did you go wrong?
Eyes facing each other.

The young Xie Yuchuan's eyes were black and shiny, and his serious face was filled with deep confusion.

Why help him?

Tu Huan thought, hey, this is a really good question.

Before she could answer him, a figure appeared behind Xie Yuchuan.

"Xie Shentang, kneel down!"

"Mother! How did I alarm you?" Upon hearing the familiar voice, Xie Shentang, who had been so majestic when he was scolding his son just now, suddenly softened his tone and hurriedly turned around to support her.

Tu Huan raised her eyes and saw a familiar face. Wasn't this Xie Yuchuan's grandmother, Old Madam Xie?

Xie Yuchuan kept looking up at the strange woman who inexplicably appeared in the Xie family ancestral hall.

She is such a strange person.

However, no matter how curious I was, I was almost beaten in front of the ancestral tablet and then met my grandmother who came to rescue me.

He then knelt on the ground, turned around on the spot, and kowtowed to Madam Xie without saying a word.

"Grandma! Your grandson Yuchuan kowtows to you."

goo-dong-

In the already quiet ancestral hall, Xie Yuchuan kowtowed loudly and crisply.

When Madam Xie heard this, she felt heartbroken.

The ancestral hall is an important place, and servants are waiting outside the door.

Old Madam Xie pointed at the top of her grandson Xie Yuchuan's head and glared at her eldest son with a serious expression: "What are you doing?"

"Mother, Brother Chuan is doing evil things, and I cannot indulge him like this."

"You indulged him?" Old Madam Xie raised her voice and shouted in a deep voice, "You went out to fight for several years. Did you ever come back during that time? How many times have you taught Xiaoliu since he grew up?"

"mother--"

Old Madam Xie stopped him with her palm, not bothering to listen to his explanations. She turned around and walked to her little grandson Xie Yuchuan, and stretched out her hand: "Brother Chuan, get up."

Tu Huan turned to look at Xie Yuchuan who was kneeling on the ground, but saw that he did not stand up immediately. Instead, he turned his head to look at his father Xie Shentang first.

Old Madam Xie leaned on the golden staff bestowed by the emperor, bent down slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't look at your father's expression. Grandmother is here. He should be beaten and punished! How can you, a child, kneel here to apologize for your sins?"

"Brother Chuan, get up quickly! The ground is cold and we haven't had time to apply medicine to your wounds yet." Aunt Xie Minghui became more confident and hurried forward to pull her nephew Xie Yuchuan up from the cold floor tiles, regardless of whether her brother's face was red or black.

It would have been better if Xie Minghui hadn't said this, but when she mentioned that Xie Yuchuan's hidden injury had not been cured, Mrs. Xie's face suddenly changed.

Xie Shentang beside him thought to himself: Not good!

Old Madam Xie had a sullen expression. She held up Xie Yuchuan's chin and looked around. Her gaze was fixed on the bruises on the child's neck, and her eyes darkened a few shades.

He turned around, pointed at the mat on the ground, and shouted, "Kneel down!"

"Mom, you can't protect him like this, he will become lawless in the future."

Old Madam Xie pointed at the ancestral tablets on the high platform and said in a deep voice, "Why, you asked your son to kneel before the ancestors and Chuan Ge'er obeyed; but when I asked my son to kneel before the ancestors, it didn't work? When it comes to respecting gods and ancestors, you are not as knowledgeable as a kid!"

With just one sentence, Xie Shentang's face turned red. He glanced at his son beside his little sister, his sword-like eyebrows twisted together. After a moment of silence, he turned around, faced the spirit tablet, lifted his robe and knelt on the floor tiles between the two cushions.

The knees hit the ground with a dull sound.

Tu Huan happened to see Xie Yuchuan's small body, which trembled slightly as his father knelt down.

Tu Huan couldn't help laughing, causing Xie Yuchuan to turn his head.

A white and slender hand turned his head back. The pair of confused and curious eyes were a rare look she had seen since she met Xie Yuchuan. Tu Huan couldn't help but smile.

Little Xie Yuchuan couldn't fully understand why there was a stranger in the ancestral hall, but his grandmother, father and aunt didn't notice it? !

This scene really made Tu Huan feel itchy and she reached for her cell phone unconsciously.

Didn't touch it.

She was slightly stunned. Oh, yes, the cell phone is next to the pillow.

Unexpectedly, this time, when she wanted to take a picture of the scene with her mobile phone, she failed.

"System, can you help me take a screenshot?"

【A screenshot from a dream?】

"Yes, can it be possible?"

The system said with regret: [I'm sorry, host, this doesn't seem to work.]

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Tu Hua: "Okay."

It's not that she didn't have any regrets, but Tu Huan was soon attracted by the words of Madam Xie when she was admonishing her son.

Also attracting her attention was a pair of eyes that followed her involuntarily as she walked around the ancestral hall.

Xie Yuchuan was very surprised. He couldn't help but stare at the woman with slightly strange clothes. She looked about the same age as his own sister-in-law.

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to speak again.

Old Madam Xie had just laid down and taken a nap when she heard the news that her eldest son had just come home from drinking and had beaten his child. She was so angry that she grabbed her walking stick and chased him to the ancestral hall.

As expected, as soon as she entered the yard, she saw Xie Shentang holding the stick high in the air, and she was so angry that she started cursing.

I chased after him with trepidation, but luckily Chuan Ge'er dodged quickly.

As soon as the tension was relieved, anger came back.

Madam Xie stood beside her son, leaning on her cane, and said angrily, "You've only been back in Beijing for a few days, and you hit Xiaoliu so hard. Are you still a father? Do you still act like a father?"

"In front of the gods, our ancestors are above us. When you returned to the capital, your father still remembered to rub my legs at night. Your second and third brothers also knew to get close to the younger generations in the family. What about you?"

"You were out drinking all night, and you came home to beat up your own kid?"

When Xie Shentang heard his mother say this, he explained helplessly: "Mother - I was called into the palace by the emperor, not staying out for a night of drinking!"

"Ha!" Old Madam Xie said with a cold laugh, "You are so good, Xie Shentang. You have been a general for a long time and have become a high-ranking official. Now you have learned to use the emperor as a shield whenever there is something going on."

Xie Shentang hurriedly turned his head to look outside the door. All the servants in the mansion were standing there with their heads down, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

He turned back, rubbed his face, and whispered, "Mom, walls have ears, be careful what you say and do."

Madam Xie raised her cane and tapped the ground twice. "Just you do it, no need for me to tell you?"

oops--

Xie Shentang was overwhelmed. He glanced at his son Xie Yuchuan and found that his father was kneeling here to be scolded, but his son, a rebellious son, didn't care at all and was looking around.

Xie Shentang's face darkened again.

The next second, his sight was blocked by Madam Xie's figure. Xie Shentang sighed, "Mother, my son was wrong."

Madam Xie snorted softly and asked a soul-searching question:
"Where did you go wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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