Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Chapter 343: Liwei

  Chapter 343 Li Wei

  When Steward Yang arrived, he saw that the uncle's face was not good-looking, and his heart skipped a beat.

   "Master."

   Butler Yang walked forward quickly.

  Fang Xinyu put his hands behind his back, his face turned cold, and he asked sharply: "Why didn't you tell me about the young lady's natal visit?"

Shopkeeper Yang's eyes flashed, and then he pretended to pat his head, and hurriedly replied: "Oh! There are too many things about the handover of the young master's full moon banquet, I am so busy today, the old slave has forgotten, it really is damned! "

  Fang Xinyu's face was still calm, and he asked again: "Since we know that the young lady's natal family is coming, why don't you prepare the guest room in advance?"

   Steward Yang stammered, then fell to his knees with a plop and said, "This is the old slave's dereliction of duty. First hurry up and prepare the guest room for your master's teacher, and this matter will be delayed later."

  Fang Xinyu kicked him hard without thinking, and reprimanded sharply: "There are only a few people in the house, and what you do as a housekeeper is this job. If you can't even arrange these small things, what use do I need you for!"

Steward Yang felt a pain in his shoulder, and when he heard what the old man said, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down on the ground to admit his mistake regardless of the pain: "Master! This old slave knows his mistake. This time it was indeed my mistake. I will definitely not do it next time." I will make mistakes again, please forgive me this time..."

  Fang Xinyu was really annoyed, if it wasn't tomorrow or the full moon banquet, he wanted to replace the housekeeper now.

   "Hey, Xin'er, what's the matter?"

  Mrs. Fang came over with the help of Aunt Lin. She heard that the kitchen was cooking lunch for the family from the countryside again. She was just about to go to have a look when she heard Butler Yang begging for mercy.

  Fang Xinyu ignored her mother, but looked at Steward Yang coldly and said, "Twenty sticks, half a year's fine, what can you say?"

   Steward Yang's complexion changed slightly, he gritted his teeth and replied: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished. This old slave has nothing to say."

  The old lady frowned when she heard that, and hurried forward to help her speak: "Xin'er, why are you being punished so severely, butler Yang follows you?"

   "Mother, can't my son even train a servant!"

  Fang Xinyu's voice was harsh and cold.

  Old Madam Fang was taken aback and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what happened, so she didn't dare to interject.

  Fang Xinyu stared at Steward Yang and continued: "The slaves in the whole house, whoever disrespects the young lady or neglects the young lady's family, will all be kicked out of the house by me. Can the housekeeper handle this well?"

   "Old slave obeys orders and will definitely handle it well." Butler Yang bowed and knelt down on the ground.

  After hearing this, Mrs. Fang realized that her son was trying to build up power for that bitch, and she looked a little ugly.

She threw off Aunt Lin's support, looked at her son seriously and said, "Xin'er, your mother will take care of the affairs of the inner courtyard. You are a person of status. If you have any dissatisfaction with Qiuyan, you can come to your mother and tell you what to say behind your back." gossip."

Fang Xinyu couldn't bear it with his mother. He looked at his mother with red eyes, and said in a low voice: "Mother, why can't you do what your son wants? Qiuyan is up to you if you don't fight or grab it. What else do you want? You have to force your son to take Qiuyan with you." Can't you set up a door!"

  If there is no mother's permission for these pickles in the mansion, the servants would not dare to do so.

Mrs. Fang had never seen her son like this before, and immediately shouted angrily: "Nizi! Your father left early, and your mother worked so hard to teach you to raise him. Now you are contradicting me for a foreigner. I really raised him for nothing." is you!"

  Fang Xinyu clenched her fists, her eye sockets were moist, it was always like this, ever since he was a child, whenever he dared to refute, his mother would always use this set of words to silence him.

Your skin and hair is from your parents.

  Filial piety comes first.

   These two sentences pressed him down like a mountain, and he couldn't breathe

  Fang Xinyu didn't say anything more, even if he said it, it was meaningless, he turned and left, his back was lonely.

Seeing her son like this, Mrs. Fang shed tears of anger. Her son, who had always been filial and obedient, became like this. She cried and shouted, "Who am I for! I'm your mother. If I can harm you, just be good!" Be mad at me, you will be satisfied if you are mad at me!"

  …

  Fang Xinyu punished the housekeeper, and the housekeeper beat the people under him again. At this moment, everyone in the Fang family was in panic.

  The Wang family was invited to the main hall for lunch, and they clearly felt the careful respect of the maids and servants.

  The family walked to the main hall, and there was a tall and handsome man standing beside Yingniang.

  Fang Xinyu saw the person coming, and hurriedly saluted: "Xinyu has seen the third uncle and the third aunt, two sisters hello."

  Liu Zhihua looked at him as a man of talent, gave him a little support, and said politely: "You don't need to be too polite, please hurry up."

  Wang Zhuangzhi said with a smile: "Xinyu is a good-looking talent, which is a perfect match for our Qiuyan."

  Baoya and Jiaojiao also saluted, and shouted: "Hello brother-in-law."

   "Oh, good."

  Fang Xinyu could see that the third aunt seemed to be a little cold towards him, and hurriedly said again with an apologetic face: "Today, I am busy with business, and I didn't come to see my third uncle and third aunt at the first time. Please don't blame me."

  Liu Zhihua didn't answer when she heard that she was really angry when she came here, and it was also angry that Yingniang paid for it.

  Wang Zhuangzhi replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Of course, your official duties are important. It's not too late to see you now."

  Fang Xinyu hurriedly greeted them to sit down, "Mother, three uncles and three aunts, please sit down, two sisters, just now Ping'er woke up, and Yan'er couldn't leave, I have already asked someone to deliver lunch, let's use it first..."

  When everyone was seated, Yingniang held Zhihua and murmured: "Xinyu is a good kid, he has vented his anger for me and Qiuyan, don't make things difficult for him."

  Wang's family rested in the side hall and didn't hear anything. Fang Xinyu came to apologize to his mother-in-law, so Yingniang knew about her son-in-law's punishment.

  She doesn't care, as long as her daughter is safe and sound, she can pay for the money herself. When she sold the restaurant, she never moved the money, and it was going to be left to her daughter anyway.

  Liu Zhihua heard that Qiuyan's husband is very clear, and there was a little smile on his face when he spoke.

  Jiaojiao's bowl was full of vegetables, and her parents picked it up, as did her sister and uncle. She ate and looked at her brother-in-law.

  Thinking of what Miao Miao said just now, he is very protective of Sister Qiuyan, but it is a pity that there is a badass woman on the table, and she was scolded by the badass just now.

   Well, that mother still plots to make him marry another woman, alas, it's too pitiful.

  Fang Xinyu noticed that the young sister on the opposite side was staring at him all the time. He looked at her bowl full of vegetables and food, and then at the sweet-scented osmanthus fish in front of him, thinking that she wanted to eat it.

  He pointed to the sweet-scented osmanthus fish in front of him with a smile, and asked, "Little sister, but I want to eat this."

   For a moment, everyone looked at Jiaojiao.

  Jiaojiao blinked and nodded with a smile: "Well, the sweet-scented osmanthus fish looks delicious."

  (end of this chapter)