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

Liu Zhihua especially stared at Mrs. Fang, and shouted in a cold voice: "Should I be ashamed at such an old age? Bullying a child at such an age really treats us as easy to bully!"

Mrs. Fang was so angry that she was furious at the moment. Hearing her words, she shouted sharply: "Bold! What are you, you dare to call me here!"

Liu Zhihua rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush forward, cursing: "I don't care who you are! If you dare to touch my baby, I will fight you today."

Li Xianlan hastily withdrew her gaze from her cousin, stood in front of Mrs. Fang, frowned and said softly, "This lady has something to say, this is Fang's mansion, what are you doing?"

"What's wrong with Fangfu, you can bully people casually in your own home!" Liu Zhihua angrily scolded her.

Li Xianlan choked, feeling that this woman was like a shrew.

Fang Xinyu frowned, glanced at Steward Yang, and said seriously: "To tell the truth, if you dare to lie, you will be the housekeeper to the end!"

After hesitating for a moment, Butler Yang pursed his lips and said, "This little lady suddenly blocked the way. Indeed, the old lady said something, and this little lady also said something. Afterwards, Aunt Lin stepped forward to reprimand her, but she was caught by that lady." The cat scratched his face."

Aunt Lin, who was being supported underground, heard about it, looked at the old lady, gritted her teeth and got up and said, "It's the fault of this old slave. This old slave thought it was an outsider who broke into the mansion, and that's why I did something wrong. Please punish me! "

Fang Xinyu's face turned cold when he heard this, "Come here, pull Aunt Lin down and punish her with twenty sticks!"

When Aunt Lin heard this, she was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master, please forgive me. Twenty sticks killed this old servant! Please, please be merciful to me for the sake of serving my wife for so many years!"

Furious, Mrs. Fang pushed everyone away and came out, shouting, "Xin'er! How can you be so biased? You can't slap a slap, why don't you punish that little girl!"

Yingniang embraced Jiaojiao, and said in a cold voice: "Old lady, this incident happened because of you, and now the punishment is only a slave, you still have to go too far!"

The old lady was so angry that she wanted to scold again, Fang Xinyu hurriedly called out: "Mother!"

Seeing the uncle's wink, Steward Yang hurried forward and coaxed and helped the old lady, and said in a low voice: "Old lady, Mrs. Li and Miss Xianlan are here for a rare visit, and they haven't prepared tea yet..."

Seeing this, Aunt Lin's complexion changed, and she knelt on the ground and cried, "Master, this old slave really didn't mean it..."

Fang Xinyu rubbed the center of his brows, and sternly shouted at the servants: "Don't pull it down!"

"Yes!"

The entourage dragged the person down.

Fang Xinyu quickly cupped his fists and apologized to the Wang family, "Third uncle and three aunts, my Fang family did something wrong today. I will apologize for my mother and younger sister. I am really sorry!"

Yingniang hesitated to speak, and finally sighed helplessly when she thought of her son-in-law.

Liu Zhihua's complexion was not good, Baoya snorted softly, and led Jiaojiao back to the guest room.

Liu Zhihua also left.

Wang Zhuangzhi glanced at Fang Xinyu, his heart was being bullied, he was naturally angry in his heart, and left without saying a word.

"Here," Yingniang saw that Zhihua and the others were angry, patted her son-in-law, and ran after her.

Fang Xinyu frowned and sighed, raised his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows.

How should he punish his own mother?

...

Mrs. Fang returned to her room, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. It was okay for her younger sister and Xianlan to see this scene, but her own son didn't help her. With red eyes, she knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

Snapped!

Mrs. Li and Li Xianlan were taken aback. Mrs. Li and her daughter looked at each other, and Li Xianlan hurried forward to coax them.

"Auntie, what are you fussing about with those muddy legs? Those people in the countryside just don't have the rules. We adults don't remember villains, and we will send them away after the full moon banquet tomorrow."

Mrs. Fang looked at her niece in front of her, and thought of the medicine that Aunt Lin had bought. Didn't that bitch in the backyard love her just because of his faith?

If Xianlan is married into the family, Xianlan is younger and more beautiful than her, Xin'er will definitely alienate her in the future.

Once she had this thought, Mrs. Fang took Xianlan's hand and patted it, and said with a smile: "Auntie scared you just now, Xianlan is right, those are muddy legs, they can't get on the stage, we don't Tell them."

As he said that, Mrs. Fang shouted outside: "Come here, hurry up and serve tea and snacks!"

Afterwards, Mrs. Fang gave her sister a wink.

Seeing this, Mrs. Li smiled and said to her daughter, "Xianlan, sit here for a while, and mother will go to your aunt's room to change."

Li Xianlan was taken aback for a moment, then she nodded with a smile on her pretty face and said, "Well, mother, you can go."

"Xianlan, you treat this place as your own home, eat whatever you want, and order your servants to do what you want."

Mrs. Fang didn't forget to give her instructions before leaving.

Li Xianlan got up and replied in a pretty way: "Thank you, aunt, it's still my aunt who loves me."

Mrs. Li joked with a smile: "This child always misses his aunt, who is closer than a mother like me."

There was a smile on Mrs. Fang's face, and the satisfaction in Xianlan's eyes grew more and more.

After the two left, the servant brought exquisite snacks and fruits, as well as a plate of chilled lychees.

Li Xianlan lifted her chin, leaned on the back of the chair with a proud face, and said to the maidservant: "The lychee is so cold and hurts your hand, peel it for me and feed it to me."

The servant girl was taken aback, then quickly picked up the litchi and peeled it.

Feeling in my heart: Miss Biao looks completely different from just now, and it seems that she is not a good person.

Li Xianlan picked and ate snacks, and occasionally tilted her head to eat the lychees fed to her mouth by her servants, and looked at the layout of the living room.

It is much better than their small courtyard. Although their family has the title of a scholarly family, only the eldest brother is expected to make a fortune in the family.

My elder sister married a son from another member's family, and lived an ordinary life.

Now that she is old, she didn't look down on ordinary people in the early years, and aristocratic families with higher thresholds thought her status was not enough.

It has been delayed until now.

Until last year, Xinyu's cousin was promoted to Huaizhou general judge, and now she had another idea.

So I asked my mother to deliberately tell my aunt that my eldest brother is rushing to take the exam in the capital, and his grades are good, and he hopes to win the first prize.

Sure enough, my aunt got in touch with them more, and often sent someone to bring her some jewelry and snacks.

Just taking advantage of this full moon banquet, she followed her mother to explore. Cousin Xinyu was very handsome, and he was extremely affectionate to that country girl.

Handsome, rich and talented, and doting on his wife, this is the person Li Xianlan wants to marry, and this man should belong to her.

She had a marriage contract with her cousin, and it was the country girl who stepped in first. All the glory and wealth and the position of young lady should belong to her.

Looking at the exquisite antique objects on the display racks, as well as the tables and chairs made of golden nanmu, the jealousy in Li Xianlan's eyes intensified.

Taking advantage of these two days, she first wanted to please her aunt and leave a good impression on her, and the second was to get in touch with her cousin.

So what about the affectionate kind, she believed that with her looks and means, she would be able to take him down.