After crossing the mother's handbook

Chapter 7 Complaint
"Yu'er, didn't daddy tell you that your mother went to a far away place?".

"Daddy lied to others. They all said that mother was dead."

As soon as Xiahou Huaiyu said this, the expression on Xiahou Tian's face became somewhat obscure.He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said, "Who told you that."

Xiahou Huaiyu moved closer to Xiahouzhen's arms, and began to add embellishments, "It's the newly married wife yesterday, she still, she still..." Xiahou Huaiyu spoke hesitantly, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed like he was organizing his words.

"What's wrong with her?" Xia Houzhen's tone was calm.

Xiahou Huaiyu's small eyes looked around, and finally he stared at the lotus leaves in the lotus pond and said, "She still pretends to be a ghost to scare me."

As soon as Xiahou Huaiyu said this, Yuhe was so startled that he looked at him hastily.

The young master is turning black and white, Yuhe quietly glanced at Xia Houzhen's face, it seems that there has been no change?

Xiahou Huaiyu was also very annoyed that his father didn't speak, but he would not forget the purpose of this trip.

Therefore, the young master Huaiyu didn't know where to borrow the courage, he said bluntly, "Daddy, you should divorce that bad woman."

"Oh, how did she scare you?" Xia Houzhen was very interested, as if it was Xiahou Huaiyu's words that aroused his curiosity.

Xia Houzhen looked directly at his son, Xiahou Huaiyu faltered, unable to speak for a long time.

Xia Houzhen laughed, and after a long time, he put Xiahou Huaiyu on the ground, "Huaiyu, father doesn't like children who tell lies."

He noticed something was wrong just now, every time Huaiyu lied, he couldn't help looking around.

And, most importantly, the two men were not dressed quite right.

From his point of view, I'm afraid it's not others who frightened him, but he ran to frighten them.

Xia Houzhen frowned, and since Yuehua left, the child was brought up by his mother, and the older generation were all intergenerational relatives.But if it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be lawless in the future.

Xia Hou Huaiyu observed his words and expressions, he knew that Xia Houzhen was unhappy.He lowered his head timidly, reached out and tugged at Xia Houtian's clothes, and said weakly, "Father," he hesitated to speak.

Xia Houzhen hid aside, put her hands behind her back, and said solemnly, "What did we say last night? You repeat it yourself."

Xiahou Huaiyu's face froze, after Xiahouzhen's reminder, he suddenly thought of last night.

He had already fallen asleep, but Xia Houzhen appeared in his room, pulled him up from the bed, and gave him an orderly education.

He promised his father at the time that he would never be mischievous in the future, or he would copy the family rules.

When Xiahou Huaiyu recalled this, the expression on his face became even more sad.

House rules, that's what the bad woman copied just now.Young Master Huaiyu couldn't help stretching out his hand. With such tender hands, if he really wanted to copy the family rules, how long would it take?

Young Master Huaiyu thought about it, and a grievance appeared on his face.

"Don't cry." Xia Houzhen said coldly.

Xiahou Huaiyu was about to roll the tears out of his eyes, and went back abruptly, his eyes were red, and his big eyes flickered.

Xia Houzhen turned her back to Huaiyu, and sighed heavily where no one else could see.

Yuhe hurriedly squatted in front of Xiahou Huaiyu, and was about to mutter softly when Xiahoutian cleared her throat.

Yuhe: "..."

Forget it, young master, you can ask for more blessings!

Xiahou Huaiyu looked at the sky, and the moon was shining brightly.After a long time, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, stood in front of Xia Houzhen in a respectful manner, raised his hands, and said sincerely, "Daddy, Huaiyu knows his mistake, please punish him."

Xia Houtian glanced at her, Huaiyu's little hands began to tremble, Xia Houtian couldn't bear it, "Forget it, I will remember this mistake for you first. We will count it together later."

"Yuhe, take the young master down to rest right away."

Yuhe hurriedly nodded respectfully, stepped forward and pulled Huaiyu to leave.

Xiahou Huaiyu stared blankly at Xia Houtian, with eyes that seemed to want to say something else.

Xia Houzhen turned around, and a cold voice came, "Don't forget to think about your mistakes when you go back."

Xiahou Huaiyu: "..."

Is it an illusion?Why does he feel that his father doesn't love him anymore.

Yuhe squatted on the bed and hugged the sad Xiahou Huaiyu back.

The ancestral hall was brightly lit, Xia Houzhen gently pushed the door open, seeing the scene inside, he couldn't help jumping with veins on his forehead.

Then, there was a burst of louder snoring, which made Xia Houzhen feel suspicious.

He entered the ancestral hall and respectfully offered incense to the ancestors of Xiahou's family, "The ancestors are above all, the younger generation Xiahou Ting visited late at night, so it is very disturbing."

After the words fell, a small wind blew from outside the door, blowing the family rules that Fu Yunzhi had just put on the desk to the ground.

Xia Houzhen glanced at it, and was attracted by the words on the paper.

He couldn't help but lower his head, picked up one and looked at it.

Xia Houzhen browsed quickly, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Isn't this the family rule of their Xiahou family?

Xia Houzhen picked up what was left from the ground, compared it, and found that the handwriting was from a person's handwriting, a very beautiful handwriting.

This was written by his new wife?

Just now he learned from his subordinates that Fu Yunzhi offended his mother in the morning, and was punished by his mother to write the family rules in the ancestral hall.

But from the time he came in until now, there was no sign of Fu Yunzhi.If it weren't for these papers, he would have doubted the news given by his subordinates.

Xia Houzhen lowered her body, dipped her fingers in ink, the ink was almost dry.He turned around, looked around, and finally saw his new wife at a corner.

"Fu Yunzhi." Xia Houtian called out in a cold voice.

Fu Yunzhi responded with a grunt.

Xia Houzhen: "..."

He frowned, a little unbelievable, the one in front of him was the prostitute of Fu Shangshu's mansion, the younger sister of his good brother Fu Yunting, and his new wife Fu Yunzhi.

But why does he always feel that the Fu Yunzhi in front of him is different from the one who worshiped him.But what exactly is different, he can't say.

"Cough cough..." Xia Houzhen covered her mouth and coughed lightly, trying to wake up the woman who was falling asleep.

Fu Yunzhi turned around, found a comfortable place, and continued to sleep.

With a slight smile on the corner of Xia Houzhen's mouth, she lowered her head and looked around. After seeing the floating hair on the ground, she had an idea in her mind.

The dignified chief assistant picked up the floating hair like a child playing, walked into the sleeping woman, held the floating hair, and fiddled with Fu Yunzhi's nose up and down.

Fu Yunzhi's nose moved, and then moved again.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yunzhi, who was playing chess with Duke Zhou, suddenly sneezed out, accompanied by saliva, and rushed straight into the handsome face of Mr. Shoufu.

Next second,
Xiahou Ting's face darkened, and she looked at Fu Yunzhi sternly with angry eyes.

Duke Zhou, who had a handsome face in the dream, turned into a dark-faced man after the sneeze.A pair of star eyes seemed to burn something.

Fu Yunzhi had a big shock all over her body, and then she woke up...

(End of this chapter)