Family girl rebirth handbook

Chapter 17 Daddy is back (2)
Uncle Xie Ronghua took a step forward and said respectfully: "Grandfather, today is a good day for our Xie family. Even if grandfather is angry, he should reprimand him another day. No matter what, uncle has fought in the battlefield for more than ten years. The contribution made by the Xie family is indelible, even the Holy Majesty is very fond of uncle. It is indeed wrong for my uncle to violate the ancestral precepts, but I ask my grandfather to take care of my uncle who has not been able to return home for more than ten years. I can forgive my uncle."

After Xie Ronghua finished speaking, he lightly lifted his robe and knelt down.

"Xuhua, you can also persuade your grandfather." The old lady continued to wink at her second grandson.

Second Master Xie Xuhua was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a black robe embroidered with silver thread, with fair skin, but a calm face at such a young age.His phoenix eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his head was tilted slightly, as if his complexion was not very good.

Seeing the appearance of the second grandson, Mrs. Xie knew what he was thinking, and she stopped trying to persuade him, but said to Xie Zhao, Marquis of Yanping, "Master, anyway, now we have only one son, San Lang, you want to fight him?" If you want to scold, you can figure it out. You are his father, not to mention that he is wrong now, even if he is right, it is only natural for me to beat my son. But, you also have pity on me, don't beat him to death, give him Take a breath, my poor child."

Xie Zhao glanced at his wife, then took a step back, and his eyes fell on Xie Chaorong again.

"Let me ask you, do you know your mistake?" Xie Zhao respected his wife after all, and thinking about the days when the eldest son and the second son passed away one after another, he couldn't bear to part with the younger son, and his tone softened, "You If you can admit your mistake in front of your ancestors, you will not be punished as a father."

Xie Chaorong caught a glimpse of a corner of the apricot-colored dress blown by the wind from the corner of his eye. The wind brought a special fragrance past the tip of his nose, smelling the familiar smell again, Xie Chaorong clenched his fists tighter.Lifting his eyes slightly, the dark eyes quietly fell on the clear and tender face with teardrops, his heart suddenly collapsed.

This time, Mrs. Chen was also crying like a tearful person, and she was being supported by Xie Fanhua. When she saw her husband looking at her, she turned her head to the side, as if she was angry.

Seeing his wife ignoring him, Xie Chaorong felt as if his heart had been gouged out by a sharp weapon, and the pain was severe.

He lowered his head and said, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Seeing that her son was willing to give in, the old lady Xie wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Son, it's good to know what's wrong. Knowing what's wrong can make a big difference." Then he helped his son up, and said, "You and your wife go back to your own yard first, so that you can take a bath and rest, and when it's time for dinner, your mother will tell you to go."

After Xie Chaorong smiled and nodded to his mother, his eyes fell on Chen's mother and daughter again. Seeing that Chen still didn't look at him, he looked at Xie Fanhua.

The little girl in front of me looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, her face didn't seem to have opened yet, and she was wearing an orange dress with a complicated design, very cute.However, the cutest thing is that her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his own, Xie Chaorong is happy.

"Are you Zaoer?" Although Xie Chaorong is 34 or [-] years old, but because he is the youngest in the family, he has a lively temper and a childish smile.

(End of this chapter)