I was vying for favor with four big daddy
Chapter 426
Chapter 426
The vicious Mrs. Su was so busy that her eyes were dazzled. Sometimes she asked people to move the clothes boxes, and sometimes she asked people to prepare new furniture decorations, as well as pastries and fruits placed in the yard.
The busier she got, the angrier she became, she let go of the hand holding old man Su, and went to grab Su Qingyun's ear:
"Xiao Yunyun, you have become a big Yunyun now, have you grown up? You didn't say anything in advance when you brought Xiao Xueqiu home, you're going to make my old lady busy."
Xiao Yunyun bared her teeth and grinned: "It was hard for me to steal my daughter out. It's easy for me. Who did you meet to say hello before stealing a child, old lady?"
"What did you say?"
"Little girl..."
Mrs. Su became even more angry: "Fart, I will beat you to death, you bastard, why are you running, stop!"
Su Qingyun bumped into the housekeeper who was going back and forth about the matter, and pulled him in front of him to avoid Mrs. Su's fist:
"You can't say you're old, you can't be young, what are you going to do... Dad, help me!"
Mr. Su ignored him, plugged his ears, and continued to direct his servants:
"...This screen and this Western clock are sent to the little Patriarch's yard, be careful, don't bump into them."
Su Qingyun: "..."
Shouldn't I have picked it up?
In the end, it was the old housekeeper who helped out and bowed to Mrs. Su:
"Old madam, old general Xuan and old madam can't drive them away. They just sat on the flower hall and carried ten carts of luggage, which they said was for the little Patriarch."
Mrs. Su's heart for comparison immediately came up: "Why, do you look down on our Su family and think that we can't take care of Xiao Xueqiu?"
"Ten cars are nothing, you go, buy another hundred cars for my mother, and all the money will go from my mother's private account."
Who was the Su family afraid of when fighting for family property?
The old housekeeper: "This..."
What to buy?
Mrs. Su stared: "What, what, why don't you go!"
If this is a hundred cars pulled over...
Tuanzi's small body shook twice, and he patted the little deer cub: "Run, run, let's stop grandma."
"Grandma, Tangtang is back, are you happy—"
Naimeng Naimeng plunged into Mrs. Su's arms, hugged her neck with her claws and rubbed: "Grandma smells so good."
Mrs. Su's temper was also melted by this ball, she hugged and hugged her high, wishing she could rub her into her arms, she had long forgotten about fighting for money:
"Grandma's little Snowball, you are finally here. You have grown taller and more beautiful. Your little round face has grown, and you look more like a snowball carved from ice."
Tuantuan happily squirmed: "Yes, yes, Tangtang has to work hard to be beautiful, just like Grandma Meimei."
Mrs. Su smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "Let's go, grandma will take you into the house."
Grandpa Su also rushed over excitedly, rubbing his big hands: "Come on, grandpa is shaking the snowball..."
"Snapped--"
Mrs. Su pushed her away with a slap, and stared: "Don't touch my little snowball, my rough hands and feet will melt again, and you—"
She pointed at Su Qingyun: "You are not allowed to touch her, she looks like a mouse, and scares my baby Qiuqiu again."
Su Qingyun: "..."
God damn thugs.
Goodbye, mother, I will go on a long voyage tonight.
Grandpa Su: Take me with you.
The disliked master and wife could only follow behind silently, making all kinds of funny faces to tease the baby, and looked enviously at Mrs. Su holding a dumpling of Bai Nennen.
In the living room, Bu Chen was talking with General Xuan and the old lady, and immediately stood up when he saw them coming back: "Uncle Su, Aunt Su—"
"Oh, Xiao Chenchen, you are too polite, sit down quickly, drink tea, eat snacks, is it cold?"
Su Qingyun followed behind and groaned: "It's April, it's cold!"
"you shut up!"
Mrs. Su treats Su Qingyun she picked up like frost in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and treats her own Bu Chen like the warmth of spring in March:
"Don't be polite to your aunt, your own home."
She changed the topic, and looked at Old General Xuan and the old lady again: "Oh, brother and sister-in-law of the Xuan family are here too, little Xueqiu, let me say hello."
"Grandpa and grandma," Tuanzi clasped his paws together and made a grand salute, "Tangtang is polite."
The soft dumpling made a steel-like salute, making everyone lean back and forth.
Not to be outdone, Mrs. Xuan, who couldn't help laughing, started a granddaughter battle with Mrs. Su La: "This is my Tang Baoer, I should say hello to you."
Mrs. Su was proud: "I said it just now, and I also said that my mother is very beautiful."
"Don't talk about Tang Baoer, it's hard to express the love for my old lady..."
The two ladies talked to each other, so that Tuanzi turned his little head dizzy, and opened his claws:
"Ah, here, grandma, grandma, don't quarrel, we are all one family..."
Too busy to find the dumpling on his back, he was immediately dragged away by the rich father who had been waiting for a long time: "My son's, none of you are allowed to snatch it."
Everyone chased after each other, fighting each other, running out of breath.
It wasn't until Xuan Mo came back that he was exhausted and sat in Tuanzi's small room out of breath, listening to him talk about the interrogation of Lord Xinyang.
Mr. Xinyang didn't lie, and what he said didn't match Mr. Zheng's was only because Mr. Zheng concealed it. When he was arrested, Mr. Zheng just wanted to protect Mr. Xinyang, so he didn't mention him.
The reason why he handed over the imperial seal was to prevent the black-robed national teacher from stealing Lord Xinyang's consciousness, but he didn't know that Xinyang Lord had colluded with the black-robed national teacher.
However, Lord Xinyang didn't get anything in the end, and he was still dreaming of being able to replace Zheng Jun and become the emperor of Zheng.
Xuan Mo said: "Mr. Xinyang also mentioned that the person who fooled him is a young novice with profound Buddhist teachings. He doesn't know who his teacher is."
Bu Chen sneered: "Liars don't care about age these days."
Su Qingyun shook her fan: "The Dharma is profound at such a young age, so this Dharma has been applied to Lord Xinyang, right?"
"Not necessarily, rich dad."
Tuanzi raised his paws: "Tangtang found out that the old Madam Tang believes that the Master Master is enlightened, and the Dharma is also very profound. Could he have something to do with this little novice?"
So she omitted the part that made Tang Bi cry, and said the rest.
The three fathers pondered for a while: "Cijing Temple, enlightenment, little novice monk, brother Zheng Jun, is it such a coincidence?"
Xuan Mo said: "I have to take care of the bait of the emperor, and I can't walk away for a while. You go to Cijing Temple to experience this realization."
Bu Chen said: "Our goal is too obvious, it's best to ask Mrs. Tang for help, so as not to arouse suspicion."
Mentioning this, Su Qingyun looked at Tuan'er suspiciously: "Little Tang, how did you get Tang Bi to tell these news?"
Although nothing happened last night, the current Tang Guogong Mansion still regards the dumplings as important as the devil.
Tangtang: "..."
This, this, must I say it?
(End of this chapter)
The vicious Mrs. Su was so busy that her eyes were dazzled. Sometimes she asked people to move the clothes boxes, and sometimes she asked people to prepare new furniture decorations, as well as pastries and fruits placed in the yard.
The busier she got, the angrier she became, she let go of the hand holding old man Su, and went to grab Su Qingyun's ear:
"Xiao Yunyun, you have become a big Yunyun now, have you grown up? You didn't say anything in advance when you brought Xiao Xueqiu home, you're going to make my old lady busy."
Xiao Yunyun bared her teeth and grinned: "It was hard for me to steal my daughter out. It's easy for me. Who did you meet to say hello before stealing a child, old lady?"
"What did you say?"
"Little girl..."
Mrs. Su became even more angry: "Fart, I will beat you to death, you bastard, why are you running, stop!"
Su Qingyun bumped into the housekeeper who was going back and forth about the matter, and pulled him in front of him to avoid Mrs. Su's fist:
"You can't say you're old, you can't be young, what are you going to do... Dad, help me!"
Mr. Su ignored him, plugged his ears, and continued to direct his servants:
"...This screen and this Western clock are sent to the little Patriarch's yard, be careful, don't bump into them."
Su Qingyun: "..."
Shouldn't I have picked it up?
In the end, it was the old housekeeper who helped out and bowed to Mrs. Su:
"Old madam, old general Xuan and old madam can't drive them away. They just sat on the flower hall and carried ten carts of luggage, which they said was for the little Patriarch."
Mrs. Su's heart for comparison immediately came up: "Why, do you look down on our Su family and think that we can't take care of Xiao Xueqiu?"
"Ten cars are nothing, you go, buy another hundred cars for my mother, and all the money will go from my mother's private account."
Who was the Su family afraid of when fighting for family property?
The old housekeeper: "This..."
What to buy?
Mrs. Su stared: "What, what, why don't you go!"
If this is a hundred cars pulled over...
Tuanzi's small body shook twice, and he patted the little deer cub: "Run, run, let's stop grandma."
"Grandma, Tangtang is back, are you happy—"
Naimeng Naimeng plunged into Mrs. Su's arms, hugged her neck with her claws and rubbed: "Grandma smells so good."
Mrs. Su's temper was also melted by this ball, she hugged and hugged her high, wishing she could rub her into her arms, she had long forgotten about fighting for money:
"Grandma's little Snowball, you are finally here. You have grown taller and more beautiful. Your little round face has grown, and you look more like a snowball carved from ice."
Tuantuan happily squirmed: "Yes, yes, Tangtang has to work hard to be beautiful, just like Grandma Meimei."
Mrs. Su smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "Let's go, grandma will take you into the house."
Grandpa Su also rushed over excitedly, rubbing his big hands: "Come on, grandpa is shaking the snowball..."
"Snapped--"
Mrs. Su pushed her away with a slap, and stared: "Don't touch my little snowball, my rough hands and feet will melt again, and you—"
She pointed at Su Qingyun: "You are not allowed to touch her, she looks like a mouse, and scares my baby Qiuqiu again."
Su Qingyun: "..."
God damn thugs.
Goodbye, mother, I will go on a long voyage tonight.
Grandpa Su: Take me with you.
The disliked master and wife could only follow behind silently, making all kinds of funny faces to tease the baby, and looked enviously at Mrs. Su holding a dumpling of Bai Nennen.
In the living room, Bu Chen was talking with General Xuan and the old lady, and immediately stood up when he saw them coming back: "Uncle Su, Aunt Su—"
"Oh, Xiao Chenchen, you are too polite, sit down quickly, drink tea, eat snacks, is it cold?"
Su Qingyun followed behind and groaned: "It's April, it's cold!"
"you shut up!"
Mrs. Su treats Su Qingyun she picked up like frost in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and treats her own Bu Chen like the warmth of spring in March:
"Don't be polite to your aunt, your own home."
She changed the topic, and looked at Old General Xuan and the old lady again: "Oh, brother and sister-in-law of the Xuan family are here too, little Xueqiu, let me say hello."
"Grandpa and grandma," Tuanzi clasped his paws together and made a grand salute, "Tangtang is polite."
The soft dumpling made a steel-like salute, making everyone lean back and forth.
Not to be outdone, Mrs. Xuan, who couldn't help laughing, started a granddaughter battle with Mrs. Su La: "This is my Tang Baoer, I should say hello to you."
Mrs. Su was proud: "I said it just now, and I also said that my mother is very beautiful."
"Don't talk about Tang Baoer, it's hard to express the love for my old lady..."
The two ladies talked to each other, so that Tuanzi turned his little head dizzy, and opened his claws:
"Ah, here, grandma, grandma, don't quarrel, we are all one family..."
Too busy to find the dumpling on his back, he was immediately dragged away by the rich father who had been waiting for a long time: "My son's, none of you are allowed to snatch it."
Everyone chased after each other, fighting each other, running out of breath.
It wasn't until Xuan Mo came back that he was exhausted and sat in Tuanzi's small room out of breath, listening to him talk about the interrogation of Lord Xinyang.
Mr. Xinyang didn't lie, and what he said didn't match Mr. Zheng's was only because Mr. Zheng concealed it. When he was arrested, Mr. Zheng just wanted to protect Mr. Xinyang, so he didn't mention him.
The reason why he handed over the imperial seal was to prevent the black-robed national teacher from stealing Lord Xinyang's consciousness, but he didn't know that Xinyang Lord had colluded with the black-robed national teacher.
However, Lord Xinyang didn't get anything in the end, and he was still dreaming of being able to replace Zheng Jun and become the emperor of Zheng.
Xuan Mo said: "Mr. Xinyang also mentioned that the person who fooled him is a young novice with profound Buddhist teachings. He doesn't know who his teacher is."
Bu Chen sneered: "Liars don't care about age these days."
Su Qingyun shook her fan: "The Dharma is profound at such a young age, so this Dharma has been applied to Lord Xinyang, right?"
"Not necessarily, rich dad."
Tuanzi raised his paws: "Tangtang found out that the old Madam Tang believes that the Master Master is enlightened, and the Dharma is also very profound. Could he have something to do with this little novice?"
So she omitted the part that made Tang Bi cry, and said the rest.
The three fathers pondered for a while: "Cijing Temple, enlightenment, little novice monk, brother Zheng Jun, is it such a coincidence?"
Xuan Mo said: "I have to take care of the bait of the emperor, and I can't walk away for a while. You go to Cijing Temple to experience this realization."
Bu Chen said: "Our goal is too obvious, it's best to ask Mrs. Tang for help, so as not to arouse suspicion."
Mentioning this, Su Qingyun looked at Tuan'er suspiciously: "Little Tang, how did you get Tang Bi to tell these news?"
Although nothing happened last night, the current Tang Guogong Mansion still regards the dumplings as important as the devil.
Tangtang: "..."
This, this, must I say it?
(End of this chapter)
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