Chapter 209 So miserable!
The weather has been getting colder and colder recently. This morning, the sky was gloomy, and in the evening, there were snowflakes. When Wen Jiuxiao returned to the mansion from the Yamen, it was already snowing heavily.
"Second brother." Wen Jiuxiao saw his second brother Wen Chengyao pass through the corridor over there.
Living in the same mansion, it is quite normal to meet each other. Wen Jiuxiao didn't take it seriously at first, but the second brother obviously saw him, but he turned and walked back. The more he yelled, the further he walked away.
With such a guilty conscience, what guilt did you do?
Wen Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, took a few steps to catch up, and grabbed Wen Chengyao, "Are you bullying my son again?"
"Nonsense, when did I bully him? Brother, don't spout blood." Wen Chengyao was annoyed and shook off his hand.
"Then I call you, why are you running?"
"Me, when did I run away? Did you call me? I didn't hear you." Wen Chengyao was playing tricks.
Feeling very bitter, can he say that he reacted subconsciously?
Wen Jiuxiao was too lazy to expose his lie, "Didn't hear it? Did you hear it now?" He stared at his face, um, the bruises on his face had almost disappeared.
He grabbed Wen Chengyao's arm with one hand, and punched him in the face violently with the other hand, with lightning speed.
It’s just a split second, no more, no less, just three hits.
Wen Chengyao was staggered by his beating, and if it wasn't for the wall behind him, he would have fallen to the ground. He screamed, covered his face and asked angrily, "Third brother, what are you doing?"
My eyes were so painful that I couldn't see people clearly. I reached out and touched my nose, and it was bleeding.
The bright red blood fell on the snow, which was even more dazzling. Wen Chengyao was stunned, "Okay, you little boy, you hit me? You have no respect, you, you, I will fight with you." Wen Jiuxiao had a grim expression on his face. pounce.
Wen Jiuxiao's dark eyes flashed contempt, and his cold eyes slid across him. The second sister-in-law is confinement, but the second elder brother has gained a lot of weight. This figure seems to be neglected to exercise. Usually Wen Jiuxiao doesn't take him seriously, let alone now?
Wen Jiuxiao nimbly dodged a hook, Wen Chengyao staggered and fell forward. He lay on the ground in a daze, only to recover from the pain on his forehead, and the culprit, Wen Jiuxiao, had strode away.
"Too much deceit!" Wen Chengyao thumped the ground in hatred, but his hand hurt so badly. Coupled with the injury on his face, his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted in pain.
Damn the third child, he has become even more domineering since he became a marquis. Dare to beat him today for no reason, if things go on like this, will he still have a place to stand in this mansion?
Wen Chengyao felt great hatred in his heart, if it wasn't for him, if he couldn't beat him, he would have rushed to the courtyard of the third room to settle accounts with him.
No, he has to let his father take care of him.
Wen Chengyao rushed into Marquis Wu'an's courtyard with a wounded face in this embarrassment.
"Did you fight with someone? How did you make it like this?" Marquis Wu An was taken aback by him.
He stared at his son's face, which always seemed strangely familiar. Before he remembered why the eyes were familiar, he heard the second son say: "Father, the third brother is too much, he hurts people indiscriminately, look at me. I'm still his elder brother, he..."
"The wound on your face was caused by the third wife?" Marquis Wu An was shocked, no wonder he felt familiar, isn't this the same injury as the third daughter-in-law's wound last time?
Wen Chengyao still wanted to go up, but the third child beat him like this, how could he have the face to go out? After not showing up for such a long time, this year's evaluation... Wen Chengyao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, "Father, you have to make decisions for your son!"
He looked at Marquis Wu An anxiously like a wronged child.
Wen Chengyao was born well, and he can put on airs. Every time he shows such an aggrieved expression, it can always move Wu Anhou's heart.
But right now, he stared at such a hurt face, and then made an expression of aggrieved... It's really unbearable.
Marquis Wu An looked away silently, "How do you want me to decide for you?"
Naturally, he should be severely punished, and it is best to ask a monk to teach. For a rebellious person like the third child, he will be whipped twenty lashes first, and then punished to kneel in the ancestral hall for ten days of self-reflection. The harsher the punishment, the better.
However, Wen Chengyao couldn't say this, "As a younger brother, he beat his elder brother like this, so he has to apologize to his son, right?" No, he wanted to retaliate with an eye for an eye.
"Why did the third child do it?" Wu Anhou asked.
Wen Chengyao looked aggrieved, "I don't know my son. My son walked well on the road. He punched me three times when he came up."
Marquis Wu An saw the flash of resentment in his son's eyes, and suddenly sighed.
The third child always said that the second child was stupid, but now he also thinks that the second child is not very smart. The third child beat him up, but he didn't know why he was beaten? Still came to seek justice from him?
"The third child will not hit you for no reason, think about what you did." Marquis Wu An reminded.
Wen Chengyao looked sad and angry, "Father, don't you even trust your son? The son really didn't do anything. The son knew that the third child had a bad temper, so he let him go everywhere, but he..." His voice was choked up.
Damn it! How could he have such a **** brother?
Marquis Wu An had no choice but to say: "Think about it carefully, you wronged Zhou Zhou's child."
Wen Chengyao couldn't believe it, "Isn't that..." Has it passed? "Third brother and sister, she still..." After being beaten by a woman, how could he have the face to say that?
"You think it's over, but it's not in your third brother's heart. If it were you, would you be angry if your son was so wronged? You also said that the third brother has a bad temper, and he is a protector. Zhou is his eldest son, can he not be hurt? Can you help him find his place?"
Marquis Wu An glanced at the second son who opened his mouth wide open, "You also said that the third daughter-in-law beat you, that is because she, as a mother, stood up for her son. As the father of the child, how can he not react at all?" ?”
Regarding the matter of Zhouzhou being wronged, the third child never came to make trouble with him, nor did he take any action. Marquis Wu An's heart was always hanging.
Now, although it is not kind to think like this as a father, he is indeed relieved to know that the third child hit the second child.
The third child's anger has come out, so there shouldn't be any trouble anymore, right? He was really scared by that bastard, and what he was even more afraid of was that the third child would move out with his wife and children in a fit of anger. After all, he is now the Marquis of Pingbei.
The mansion bestowed by the emperor is not far from the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion. If you pass through the front door, you have to go around a long way, but if you pass through the back door, you just go out the back door.
"So, the son was beaten for nothing?" Wen Chengyao took a long time to find his voice.
"Otherwise?" Marquis Wu An felt sympathetic to this son, "You said you too, why did you provoke the third child? You can't beat him, and you are not his opponent. Besides, the third child is standing up for his son this time, okay Well, in the future... you can avoid him and order it! Go back, the injury is not serious, it just looks scary, just take care of it for a few days."
Wen Chengyao...
(end of this chapter)