Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Old man Mei couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the teapot on the table and threw it at him, "You idiot, get out."

Mr. Mei San was unprepared, and was thrown upright, with tea splashed all over his body, in a state of embarrassment.

Master Mei hurriedly persuaded him, and finally calmed his father down.

When something like this happens, no one feels good.

Master Mei San felt aggrieved, "Father, what did I say wrong? Please enlighten me."

Although the tone is not happy, but the attitude is quite respectful.

Mr. Mei also knew his son's virtues, and he didn't expect him to bring honor to the family, he just wanted to make no mistakes and not hold back.

He sighed deeply, "Never underestimate the members of the Tang family. Is Tang Xiao a treasure in the pool? That is a golden dragon. If your siblings die one day, the Mei family may be in great trouble."

And he has a very difficult woman, and a brilliant, scary son.

A proud man will never succumb to conspiracy methods, once the suppression is gone, he will repay the humiliation a hundredfold.

But the third master Mei thought very openly, "What are you afraid of? As long as Mei'er gives birth to the blood of the Tang family, he will naturally take care of his son's natal family."

Old Master Mei couldn't help but smiled wryly, how could it be so simple, could force someone to get married, and could also force someone to have a bridal chamber?

Uncle Mei hesitated for a moment, and made a decisive gesture, "Father, do you want it?"

Mr. Mei glared at him angrily, why are you so brainless?

"Don't act rashly, and send someone to secretly protect their mother and child. If something happens to them, everyone will suspect us."

Mr. Mei felt unwilling, "But I'm not willing to let them go like this."

"Wait, wait and see."

As the night deepened, a strong wind whizzed past outside, blowing against the eaves, making a crackling sound.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Under Ye Shizi's care, Siyu's mother and son hurried all the way, but when they were halfway, two people suddenly jumped down from the tree and blocked their way.

The horse was frightened and neighed. Fortunately, Ye Shizi reacted very quickly and quickly calmed the frightened horse. He quickly jumped off and stood in front of the carriage, "Who is it?"

It is a chubby Taoist priest and a scribe who is as thin as a bamboo pole, but the eyes of the two are shining brightly, and they can know martial arts masters at a glance.

Siyu raised the curtain and saw the appearance of the two people clearly. She couldn't help being surprised and happy, and waved her little hand, "Master Ji, Master Shen, why are you here?"

It was the two teachers who taught him civil and martial arts, and they got along very well.

The chubby Taoist priest is Master Ji, who specializes in teaching him martial arts. He looks very serious, but he speaks to Siyu very affably and softly.

"Did the young master miss his homework? Did he practice hard?"

Siyu blushed, jumped off the carriage, and bowed deeply, "I practice martial arts every day, but I haven't written a few big characters."

Running around, how can I calm down and write?

Master Shen, who taught him Chinese, put on a straight face, "If you don't practice for a few days, your hands will grow. You must persevere."

Don't look at how strict he is at this time, usually he can treat this disciple as a treasure, show off everywhere, and praise himself as a proud disciple who is so smart.

"Yes." The little guy replied respectfully, without the slightest pompousness, and did not see the arrogance and domineering of the children of the aristocratic family at all. Where's daddy? Is he... all right?"