It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

Yang Ye hated her studies, Liu Yun came up with a good way to please him, she chose a nimble one among the servants who served Yang Ye, and asked him to do it for Yang Ye homework.

Imitation of Yang Ye's handwriting to write homework for Yang Ye.

Liu Yun kept secret the matter of ghostwriting homework to the outside world, and no one knew about it except the three parties involved. Her move was extremely heart-warming to Yang Ye, and she had a common secret. Ye really became more dependent on Liu Yun.

Wang Qingqing, who was huddled in the backyard and focused on raising the baby, sent someone to the front yard every day to ask Zhou's mother: "How is the uncle? How did you eat? How did you sleep? Homework can be difficult. ?"

Mother Zhou answered carefully to the visitor, and the visitor returned to the inner courtyard to report to Wang Qingqing, and Wang Qingqing asked her to send some medicinal ingredients for nourishing qi and brain to Zhou's mother: "Uncle, come in It's been hard work, and I'm bothering my mother to cook for the uncle."

The image of a loving mother is vividly expressed.

After the homework, Yang Ye lacked the necessary after-school review, and the homework began to drop by a thousand miles.

The outer courtyard means that the father has full authority to take over the education of the child. Therefore, when Yang Xun, the Marquis of Bowang, returned to the mansion, the master unceremoniously sued Yang Ye.

Yang Xun asked his homework with a dark face, Yang Xi answered fluently, Yang Ye stammered and didn’t know what to say, and Yang Xun’s face became even darker.

In the end, the music theory was tested. Yang Xi chose the qin, and a piece of high mountains and flowing water seemed to be like a song.

Yang Xun was furious, and shouted loudly that the servants would use the family law, he was going to kill this incompetent thing today.

Mother Zhou hurriedly ran to the inner house to report, Wang Qingqing became anxious when she heard it, she asked in a trembling voice, "Is the Lord Hou very annoyed?"

"Yes! Lord Hou is furious, madam, go and save the uncle!"

"Master Hou never likes me, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him." Wang Qingqing looked anxious: "Mother Zhou, hurry back to Shangshu Mansion and invite your mother, Lord Hou may be able to watch Treat Brother Ye lightly on the mother's face."

Mother Zhou ran away in a panic, Wang Qingqing took a group of people to the front yard, and explained to the servants along the way: "The uncle is still young, how can you stand the family law? If you want to make a move, you have to stop it if you die."

All the servants and wives agreed in unison, Wang Qingqing nodded with satisfaction: "If the uncle escapes this disaster, I will give each of you a reward of five hundred wen."

Five hundred wen is not too much, and many servants have only 300 monthly silver. When they heard that they could get a month's wages in vain, all the servants were excited and thought to themselves If you beat him, you have to protect Uncle Ye!

Wang Qingqing led a mighty group of people into the front yard, Yang Xun had already begun to face Yang Ye, and the rattan with the thickness of **** was extremely tough, and it was with a slight wave. The sound of breaking the sky caused a bruise without any effort when it hit the flesh. Yang Ye cried for his father and mother. His cry not only did not arouse Yang Xun's slightest pity, but also made him even more angry.

"Gag his mouth for me!" Yang Xun was furious: "I'm not dead yet, you are too early to cry."

Wang Qingqing wanted to laugh when she heard it. Yang Xun was afraid that he was not thinking about shit. When he died in the original plot, Yang Ye didn't cry so badly.

"My son!" Wang Qingqing shouted and rushed towards Yang Ye, who was being pressed on the stool: "My poor brother Ye!"

When Yang Ye saw Wang Qingqing, he immediately cried and shouted, "Mother! Mother save me, my son will die of pain."

"Your Majesty is so cruel!" Wang Qingqing lay on Yang Ye's body and glanced at his blood-stained buttocks, then covered his chest and wept, "It really hurts me!"

"Brother Ye is only eight years old, the child is ignorant, just teach him slowly, how could Lord Hou be willing to be so cruel?" Wang Qingqing burst into tears: "Look at him Big sister Izumi knows about the injuries all over her body, and I'm afraid she won't be at peace."

"Get out of the way!" Yang Xun pointed at Wang Qingqing with a cane and scolded: "This idiot is eight years old, not eight months old! Still sensible? When will he be sensible again? He is seven years old, but he is better than him in every way. As the eldest brother, he does not say that he will lead by example to his younger brothers and sisters, but he cheats the master by cheating and cheating. Who is he taking as a fool?"

"My Bowang Marquis Mansion is a lord of military merit. I have been riding horses since I was four years old and practicing riding and shooting. This **** is eight years old, but he can't draw a bow or mount a horse. Instead of letting him When I grow up and lose my ancestor's face, why don't I beat him to death now." Yang Xun waved the cane: "Get out of the way!"

Of course Wang Qingqing would not let her go, and Yang Xun was not polite to her either. He pulled her to the side with a palm, Wang Qingqing staggered slightly, and fell down with his strength. On the ground, Yang Xun waved the cane and was about to fight again, Wang Qingqing lay on the ground and shouted, "Stop the Marquis!"

"Who dares?" Yang Xun looked around with the rattan in his hand.

As soon as he said these words, no one dared to stop him. Yang Xun was the Marquis of Bowang, the number one head of the family, and the master of all servants. Unless the servants did not want to die, Otherwise, who dares to stop? Even the 500-liter reward given by Wang Qingqing, it is not worth to offend the male protagonist for this.

This is fine.

Blocking is disobedience to the Lord, and blocking is loyal to the Lord. The name is different. No matter how angry the Lord is, he can't pull out all the servants and women who protect the Lord and then give a meal. After the account was settled, for the five hundred wen, the servants were also courageous, and they rushed to Yang Ye one by one.

Yang Xun is going to be laughed at, aren't you loyal to the Lord? I let you protect! He is rude, but if he dares to block, he is not soft at all, and he is correct.

Besides Wang Qingqing's servant girl and Yang Ye's servant girl who came forward to stop, this cane will swell up a finger-high blood purlin, although this group of people is not like the master They are equally delicate and expensive, but they are all fine-skinned and tender. They have never been beaten so badly. Who can stand it?

A group of people screaming, comforting, shouting, pushing, and chaotic.

In the midst of this chaos, Liu Shangshu's wife, the original owner's mother-in-law, Mrs. Yang, appeared.

"Mother! You can come!" Seeing Mrs. Yang who was hurried by Zhou's mother, Wang Qingqing crawled forward: "If you don't come again, Brother Ye will I'm going to be beaten to death by Lord Hou!"

Mrs. Yang glanced at Wang Qingqing with disgust: "Look at what you are, don't get up quickly!"

"Oh!" Wang Qingqing agreed and then slowly climbed up with the help of Ping An.

When Yang Xun pushed her away just now, she was worried that whoever accidentally bumped into her would hurt the embryo in her stomach, so she fell to the ground and did not dare to get up. Rolling on the ground for a long time, the light crimson jacket and skirt has long been covered with mud, and it is embarrassing and ugly.

Mrs. Yang went out and shouted "good son-in-law" three times. The furious Yang Xun heard the call of his mother-in-law. He was tired after playing for a long time. He stopped and threw the cane into the On the side of Chang Sui's arms, the archer salutes Mrs. Yang: "I have seen my mother."

"Good son-in-law!" Mrs. Yang sighed: "Since you still recognize me as a mother, I will inevitably talk about you."

"Brother Ye is indeed wrong, but you are also very wrong." Mrs. Yang sat at the top of the room and drank a cup of tea before opening her mouth: "No one is perfect, no one is perfect. Can you not make mistakes? The child made a mistake, you should be beaten, you should be punished, there is nothing to say, your fault is that you shouldn’t be so aggressive.”

"Brother Ye is young and thin-skinned. You first cleaned his face in front of Brother Xi, and then you practiced the law to him under the crowd of servants. Have you ever thought about the feeling in Brother Ye's heart?" Madam Yang put the tea cup on the table heavily: "If this is a fragile mind, I'm afraid he will have to be hanged by his neck!"

Yang Xun bowed his head and said nothing, but he thought bitterly in his heart, if Yang Ye was so fragile that he would hang his neck for the slightest blow, he was destined to not be a great talent, he might as well die early and simply Liso.

"Brother Ye is your eldest son, and in three or five years, he should have a kiss. How important is a child's reputation? Painted with paint and powder, I can't wait to spend money to buy a good reputation."

"Even if you want to punish him, you should avoid people's eyes and ears, and leave some respect for the child. You are good, so much fanfare, are you afraid that outsiders will not know? You have lost all face of Brother Ye." Madam Yang frowned and taught Yang Ye a lesson in extreme displeasure: "Brother Ye loses face, is it good for you? Others have to sigh and not teach, Father. past."

That's it, why do the whole family know about it? Now my mother is saying the same thing, so it can be seen that what I said in the past is right." Wang Qingqing smugly said to Yang Xun, "My mother is Mrs. Shangshu, her words are not wrong, you Listen carefully and do it in the future."

Yang Xun, who was disgraced by Mrs. Yang's training, made the wrong tooth towards Wang Qingqing.