"Madame, no! The young lady and the little son of the Wang family fought in the backyard! The servant ran anxiously and reported to Yan Wei.

At this time, Yan Wei was still hoeing grass for the newborn flowers and seedlings in the South Garden, and these flowers and plants in the garden were all her treasures, and most of the time Yan Wei was cooking, and rarely let the maid take care of them.

Hearing that her daughter was fighting with others, how could she not worry about the reason of being a mother, put down the small peasant hoe in her hand, Yan Wei asked as she walked, and hurried to the backyard.

Before the people reached the backyard, the cry came from inside.

The little son of the Wang family fell to the ground, covering his forehead with his hands and crying, and the other children all stood in place with palpitations, at a loss.

Seeing this, Yan Wei didn't care about the usual etiquette, ran over quickly, and helped Wang Hei up from the ground, only to see that a hole was smashed on his forehead, bleeding, and the scarlet color was shocking.

Such a ruthless hand!

Yan Wei was very angry in her heart, she had been teaching her daughter to be a gentle and quiet woman, but Little Bell secretly practiced martial arts under the teaching of Lu Bu, and her strength was beyond the ability of ordinary children to catch up.

To put it mildly, a young man from a family like Wang Hei can beat five small bells.

Yan Wei glared at her daughter, who seemed to know that she was wrong, and lowered her little head without squeaking.

Now is not the time to educate her daughter, it is obviously more important to appease the little son of the Wang family, Yan Wei, who knows the priorities, instructed the steward: "Go and get some ointment to stop bleeding, and then invite the doctor in the house." ”

The steward had already asked the doctor to come to the house, and at this moment, he heard the lady speak, and directly asked the doctor to come in.

The doctor came in, and after stepping forward to greet Yan Wei, he squatted down to stop the bleeding for Wang Hei, and then checked the bleeding place, and said: "Madam, don't worry, Wang Xiaogongzi is fine, just a little broken skin, and after a period of rest, he will be as good as ever." ”

Hearing this, Yan Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the hanging heart.

The identity of this little prince of the Wang family is unusual, and his grandfather is one of the three princes of the dynasty, Situ Wang Yun.

Wang Yun has been very close to the Lu family in the past two years, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two families have already stood on the same line.

In order not to let the Wang family have a gap, Yan Wei decided to bring her daughter to the door to apologize, she didn't want her husband to fight outside, and she was still making trouble for him at home.

Knowing that Yan Wei was going to Wang's house to apologize, Wang Hei, who had healed his scar, hurriedly waved his hand and took the initiative to persuade: "Aunt Yan, it's okay!" We're just joking, and don't blame the little bells. ”

Children fight and make noise, they come and go quickly.

Sometimes disputes are inevitable.

Because everyone is a good playmate of Little Bell, they get a lot closer to Yan Wei on weekdays. They also liked this gentle-tempered elder, so they changed their name and evoked 'aunt'.

"When I go back, I'll tell my grandfather that I accidentally broke my head today." Wang Hei bared his teeth and showed an innocent smile.

Seeing that other people's children are so sensible, Yan Wei looked at her daughter again, and still refused to show weakness, she couldn't help frowning, and aggravated her voice: "Little bell, don't come over and apologize to Boman." ”

The little bell, who was full of grievances, naturally refused, especially after seeing her mother's preference for others, she was even more aggrieved. She gritted her little white teeth, said "I don't want it" with a crying voice, and then ran away without looking back.

Seeing her daughter's rebellion, Yan Wei showed helplessness on her face, sighed, and said to Wang Hei and these friends with a little apology: "Alas, the little bell is spoiled by his father, you should take care of it more." ”

Wang Hei hurriedly shook his head and said with a little uneasiness: "Auntie, you are too polite. Speaking of which, maybe it's my fault. ”

However, Yan Wei obviously didn't believe it, and only thought that Wang Hei wanted to exonerate her daughter.

After Wang Hei and the other friends left the house and went home, Yan Wei walked to the main hall in the mansion and sat down in the middle of the house. On the desk in front of her was the ring ruler she borrowed from her master, Xu Jing.

"Go, call Miss."

This housewife, who usually treats people very well, exudes a faint majesty at this moment, which is intimidating.

The steward took the order, and after finding the sulking little bell, he almost chattered all the way: "Miss, when you see Madame later, you should admit your mistake quickly, and don't make a mistake." I've never seen my wife get so angry in all these years......"

The steward grew up watching the little bell since he was a child, watching her from a toddler doll to running all over the yard now, especially the call of the uncle and uncle in charge on weekdays, which was even sweeter in his heart.

Therefore, in the heart of the steward, he also regarded the little bell as his own child.

It's just that he never said it.

Because, he doesn't have that qualification.

Bringing the little bell to the main hall, the steward chose to retreat very interestingly, and screened all the servants around the hall.

After the little bell stood up, Yan Wei asked her, "Do you know it's wrong?" ”

The little girl refused to give in, and stubbornly replied, "I'm not wrong! ”

Hearing this, Yan Wei's anger calmed down, and all of a sudden 'poof' rose again, she got up and picked up the ring ruler on the desk, and walked to her daughter: "I'll ask you one last time, did you do anything wrong!" ”

"I'm not wrong!"

Even if he knew what kind of punishment he would receive later, Little Bell would never admit his mistake.

Yan Wei thought that if she took out the ring ruler, she would make her daughter soft, but she didn't expect her daughter to be so stubborn, which made her angry, and scolded her in a coquettish voice: "Are you still justified in beating people?" Reach out! ”

Seeing that her mother was angry, the little bell subconsciously shrank back, but only for an instant, she straightened her chest again and stretched out her hand.

Syllable!

The ring ruler hit the palm of his hand, and in the quiet hall, there was a crisp sound.

The little bell frowned in pain, but still refused to admit his mistake.

Yan Wei asked again: "Is it wrong?" ”

"I'm not wrong!"

Syllable!

"Wrong, no!"

"I'm not wrong!"

Syllable!

…………

"Wrong, no!" Yan Wei couldn't remember how many times she had asked, looking at her daughter's painful appearance and those swollen and red little hands, she was a mother, not to mention how uncomfortable she felt in her heart.

However, the little bell with her father's temperament refused to admit her mistake, even if the tears burst out uncontrollably, she refused to bow her head, and shouted continuously with a crying voice: "I'm not wrong! That's right! That's right! ”

"Why don't you know it's wrong!"

Yan Wei said very sadly, and continued to fight.

At this time, a short figure ran into the hall and shouted loudly: "Mother, don't beat Sister, I smashed Wang's black head with a stone." ”