The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 887 Growth
Yan family ancestral hall.

The flames in the ancestral hall flickered, pulling the shadows on the ground to sway to the left.

Lu Xiao knelt on the ground. Although he knelt here honestly, it didn't mean he had admitted his mistake.

He was unwilling and felt that his father was too partial to his elder brother.

goo~~~
The stomach that hadn't eaten dinner protested hunger, Lu Xiao stroked it twice with his hands, and whispered: I'm so hungry.

Lu Xiao eats a lot, he can eat three or four bowls of white rice in one meal, one reason is that he is in the stage of growing his body, and the other reason is that he has been practicing martial arts all day long, which consumes too much energy.

If you don't eat more food, how can you make up for it?

So Lu Xiao's body is very strong, like a young bull, even if he suffered two heavy blows from his father, he can still go to the ancestral hall and kneel down alone.

At this time, a delicate figure sneaked into the ancestral hall after looking around.

"Brother, I brought you something to eat!"

Little Bell lowered her voice, acting cautiously like a thief, for fear of being discovered.

Open the niche cage, the delicious food inside is steaming white and full of aroma.

Lu Xiao unconsciously swallowed the saliva in his throat, but he didn't gobble it up immediately, he asked hesitantly: "Sister, didn't daddy let you come and see me?"

"Daddy is with Qingtong right now, so he doesn't have time to take care of you."

Little Bell took out the food, took the chopsticks and handed it to Lu Xiao: "Eat quickly, if someone finds out, I will be punished accordingly."

"Sister, you are the best for me!"

Lu Xiao grinned and laughed silly.

A gust of wind blew away all the food in the cage, and Lu Xiao burped in satisfaction.

"Brother, you kneel here first, and when Qingtong wakes up and Daddy's anger subsides, I'll go and intercede for you." Little Bell said to her younger brother while packing up the bowls and chopsticks.

Lu Xiao shook his head, "Sister, don't waste your efforts. I hurt Qingtong like that, daddy won't forgive me."

There was a little frustration in his tone.

"Don't say your father won't forgive you, and neither will I!"

At this time, a stern woman's voice sounded from the door of the ancestral hall.

"Mother, why are you here?" Little Bell quickly trotted over, holding Mother's arm.

Yan Wei sat down on the right side of the ancestral hall, and she asked Lu Xiao to come over.

"Tell me, why did you do this to your brother?"

Yan Wei had a straight face, with a bit of anger in her beautiful eyes.

When she saw Lu Zhuan who was carried back to the mansion and lay dying on the sickbed, Yan Wei felt cramped in her heart and almost fainted on the spot.

The son is the heart and soul that fell from the mother's ten month pregnancy.Now that her son has been beaten like this, one can imagine how she feels as a mother.

Discomfort, and anger.

Yan Wei no longer cares about etiquette and rules, she only has one thought in her mind, that is, no matter what, she must stand up for her son.

However, Yan Wei never dreamed that it was not an outsider who hurt her eldest son like this, but her own younger brother Lu Xiao.

When she heard the news, her heart ached.

Lu Xiao refuted this: "He wanted to kill me, that's why I fought back. My sister is also there, if you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Compared with her indifferent father, Yan Wei, who is a mother, is much more sensible.

"Zhuan'er has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child. He treats people very well and never does evil to others. You are his own younger brother. How could he want to kill you?"

Hearing this answer, Yan Wei froze for a moment, then continued, obviously not believing it.

Seeing that mother didn't believe it, Lu Xiao also got a little angry, and said angrily: "How do I know!"

This attitude alone made Yan Wei very angry, she said to her daughter: "Little Bell, go and get the ruler."

"Mother..." Little Bell seemed unwilling.

"Bring it!"

Yan Wei accentuated her tone.

Little Bell had no choice but to fetch it.

Not long after, Little Bell fetched the bamboo ruler and handed it to Mother.

"Put out your hand."

Yan Wei is holding a bamboo ruler, quite the demeanor of a master.

Lu Xiao was not obedient and shrank back rarely, hiding his palms behind his back.

Yan Wei glared at Lu Xiao with her phoenix eyes, and after hesitating for a while, the latter obediently stretched out her palm.

Snapped!
The bamboo ruler hit the palm heavily, causing Lu Xiao to frown anxiously in pain.

"How did my mother teach you when you were young, brothers and brothers are respectful, brothers and friends are respectful! I didn't say this a thousand times, at least hundreds of times! As for you, you all fell on deaf ears, and the two brothers fought hard. It makes you die! You are happy, but have you ever considered the feeling of being a mother!"

Yan Weihong's eyes were red, and she ruthlessly hit Lu Xiao's palm again with a ruler: "Say, I won't beat you anymore!"

Lu Xiao resisted the pain in his palm and gritted his teeth without making a sound.

I remember when I was a child, once at night, he quietly uprooted all the flowers and plants that his mother had put so much effort into planting. He had never seen his mother get angry like this, but he was beaten up by his father.

Snapped!Snapped!
Two more blows hit Lu Xiao's palm.

"You are brothers, not sworn enemies! Before you were not open-minded, you didn't have to think about many things. But now that you are getting more sensible, you can no longer act like you used to. You have to understand right and wrong He knows how to get along with people."

"You brothers are fighting among themselves, and those who are happy will only be those who secretly covet the Lu family, do you understand?"

Yan Wei earnestly hopes that her son will wake up as soon as possible.

"But I just don't like to hear people praise Qingtong for being smart, saying that I'm stupid and stupid, and I can only be rude." Lu Xiao finally opened his mouth and revealed the crux of the problem.

Seeing this, Yan Wei put down the ruler in her hand, and patiently enlightened her younger son: "Xiao'er, your thinking is not right. You and Zhuan'er are brothers, so they are often compared by outsiders."

"And you, because you feel that you are inferior to your brother in many aspects, that's why you feel unwilling and jealous when others praise Zhuan'er's intelligence. But you forgot that when the generals in the army mentioned you, they also felt the same. It’s full of praise. Our family has a civil and a military, and the civil can stabilize the rear, and the military can go out with the father, which is something that no one can envy.”

"What's more, isn't a hero like your father often scolded by others? Call him cruel, say he came from a humble background, have you ever seen him take it to heart?"

"I also told Zhuan'er before that everything in the world depends not on what other people say, but on how you think about it. If you care about what others think about everything, life will be too tiring."

"Now, my mother is also giving you this sentence, I hope you can wake up as soon as possible."

In the past, Lu Xiao would never have bothered to listen to his mother's nagging, but today, he patiently listened to it.

"Mother, I understand!"

Lu Xiao nodded heavily, his face was serious like never before.

(End of this chapter)