The movement outside the screen cannot be concealed from the three mother and daughter inside the screen, the wife and Ye Qingkuang glanced at each other, secretly screaming that it is not good, it seems that today brother will have to suffer.

"Evil!" The wife rolled her eyes, took out a feather duster, and walked out from behind the screen. She couldn't help but beat Ye Qingrang indiscriminately, causing Ye Qingrang to jump up and down like a monkey. .

"Mom... I was wrong!"

"Mom...don't hit me!"

"mother……"

Ye Qingrang had no choice but to kneel in front of Ye Shangshu with a straight plop.

"Father, my son is wrong!"

At this time, Ye Qingqin, the eldest son of Ye Mansion, slowly walked into the room, bowed down to salute.

"Father, mother..."

When Ye Qingrang saw his brother came back, he hid behind him immediately, stuck out his tongue at Ye Qingmei, the young master of the Ye family, the son and grandson of the Ye family, could recite Tang poetry at the age of three, and at the age of five. With a big bow, at the age of seven, he was able to find the fake account that caused headaches for the officials of the household department from a box of account books... There are countless heroic deeds like this.

"Brother Qin, please teach your younger brother well!" Ye Shangshu looked at his son, who was also born of a father and a mother. I really don't know why the temperament of the two sons is so far apart, and they move and move. One is smart and the other is stupid, but my mother-in-law still loves this youngest son very much, she is reluctant to beat or scold her, she only hopes that her eldest son can remind him a thing or two from time to time, otherwise it will be too late when he gets into a catastrophe. up!

Ye Qingqin turned around slowly, looked at his younger brother, and said slowly, "What did you do just now?!"

Ye Qingrang's heart suddenly became cold, his elder brother punished him much harder than his father, it's over, I'm afraid it won't be good today.

Seeing that Ye Shangshu handed over the matter of punishment to Ye Qingqin, the wife hesitated a bit, since they are brothers anyway, there is always a difference in what to do.

"I..." Ye Qingrang's hand nervously tugged at a tassel woven with colorful silk threads, and he couldn't utter many words in his throat for a long time. He was not an idiot, so why didn't he know that what he said just now offended his father? Taboo.

Ye Shangshu looked at Ye Qingmei calmly, and saw that she was still sitting quietly, as if she was a bystander, watching the farce in front of her, she felt sore and painful for no reason.

The wife's left hand was gently stroking the jade bracelet on her right hand, her long nails were scratching back and forth, and on a well-maintained face, there was a confident smile, those eyes fell on Ye Qing. On Rang's body, I don't know what I thought of, and the gentle eyes turned around again, and fell on Ye Qingmei's body, and stopped for a while before retracting them, but the disgust that could not be concealed in the eyes made the careful Ye Qingmei feel so uncomfortable. Qingmei caught it straight.

"I... just said that Seventh Sister is a little bitch!"

As soon as Ye Qingrang's voice fell, Ye Qingqin couldn't help but slap Ye Qingqin's face, which was exactly the same as Ye Qingkuang's. The only difference was that Ye Qingkuang's face had a feminine charm and Ye Qingrang's face exuded a childlike childishness.

The wife was the first to exclaim, she never imagined that her eldest son would actually hit his own younger brother for a little bastard, the slap was so strong that Ye Qingrang's little face was forcibly slapped. It swelled up, "Brother Qin..."

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