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The housekeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "when the young master came, he began to lose his temper and smash things. He smashed everything in the living room and his own bedroom."

"Smash things?"

Xiaojingyan frowned and walked in quickly.

Just into the living room, xiaojingyan saw a mess.

The glass on the tea table was smashed to pieces.

A few large vases, one and a half meters high, have become fragments.

Several famous paintings and calligraphy on the wall were torn into scraps of paper.

Not even the chandelier survived

The living room was covered with smashed pieces, and there was no place for them.

The housekeeper was embarrassed and said, "we wanted to clean these things, but the young master said we would not move them, otherwise..."

Housekeeper did not say Xiaoling threat, but xiaojingyan can imagine what Xiaoling will say.

What's more, xiaojingyan also understands Xiaoling's intention. He doesn't let the servant clean it. He just wants to wait for him to come back and let him see the mess.

The trick of deliberately letting others see their emotions is too trivial for xiaojingyan.

Xiaojingyan said in a low voice: "is he insinuating that you call me back?"

The housekeeper nodded, "it's still Mr. Xiao that you know the young master. Although the young master didn't say it clearly, we all know the inside and outside of his words. However, we know that Mr. Xiao is busy, so we didn't pretend that you don't understand the young master's meaning. As a result..."

"Oh."

Xiaojingyan gave a faint smile.

The result?

Isn't this mess the result?

Xiaojingyan said to the housekeeper, "sweep a way out of here. I'll go back to my bedroom."

The housekeeper was stunned and asked, "Mr. Xiao, don't you go to see the young master?"

Xiaojingyan shook his head: "no, let him smash it." Xiaojingyan understands that in the past, Xiaoling will only be more and more happy. Now the best way is to stay away from him, and when Xiaoling is tired, he will not be hurt again. In addition, he must understand that this way of appealing to his own ideas is useless. In this way, he will not use this method next time.

Immediately, the housekeeper called two servants and quickly cleaned the road from the living room door to the stairs.

Xiaojingyan went upstairs. As he passed Xiaoling's bedroom, he heard a huge "bang" inside.

Xiaojingyan frowned and said to the housekeeper: "give him enough things, let him smash enough." Then he went straight into his bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, xiaojingyan took off his clothes, took a bath, put on his pajamas, and his eyes were full of confusion.

He really failed in educating his children.

If put before, he will certainly follow Xiaoling's wishes, go to the room to find him, ask him why he is angry, wait for him to say his requirements, and then try to meet him.

It is precisely because of his indulgence that Xiaoling has become like this.

Now, Xiaoling is growing up day by day. It's time for him to adopt a different management method. Otherwise, it would be unimaginable for Xiaoling to go on like this.

Xiaojingyan sighed for a long time and turned over. His tired eyes became more and more heavy, and he soon fell asleep.

On the other side.

The bedroom.

Xiaoling sat on the bed, he glanced around, can smash, has all smashed, the only complete, only his bedside table lamp.

This lamp was left by him on purpose. He wanted to fall heavily on the wall in front of xiaojingyan when he entered here.

In this aspect, Xiaoling has already accumulated enough experience to get the best effect.

"After falling the lamp, xiaojingyan will ask me why, and then I will..."

Xiaoling rehearsed her routine lines again, then rubbed her eyes and yawned. Looking at the time, it was already two ten in the morning.

Xiaoling muttered: "how come xiaojingyan hasn't come back yet?"

He knew that xiaojingyan came back late these days, but he would come back before two o'clock every morning. What's the matter today?

He yawned again, blinked, got out of bed and went to the door.

Xiaoling twisted the door open and pushed it open. He was stunned.

The housekeeper, with several male servants, stood outside the door. When he saw him, he called respectfully and fearfully, "young master."

Xiaoling frowned and didn't bother to ask them why they were standing here, so he didn't have to look for them. He said, "where's xiaojingyan? I used to be home at this time. Is there an accident today? "

The housekeeper and the servants looked at each other and said bitterly, "young master, has Xiao always come back?"

"Back?"

Xiaoling, an agitator, immediately entered the state of preparation and asked, "where is he?"The housekeeper lowered his head and said, "general filial piety What about resting in the bedroom? "

Bedroom?

Xiaoling widened his eyes and said inconceivably, "do you think xiaojingyan is sleeping in the bedroom now?"

"Well."

The housekeeper didn't dare to look up at Xiaoling's expression.

Xiaoling was full of surprise. He stood in the same place for several minutes and then said, "when xiaojingyan came back, did you see that I fell those things in the living room?"

The housekeeper whispered, "I see."

"Fart!"

Xiaoling scolded angrily: "you must have cleaned up the things I broke secretly, right?"

The housekeeper quickly shook his head and said, "young master, we dare not. We have cleaned it, but Xiao always asked us to clean a stairway. If you don't believe me, you can go to the living room now."

Xiaoling knew that the housekeeper didn't dare to lie to him, that is to say, xiaojingyan really came back and didn't come into his bedroom to have a look at the things he fell.

"What else did he say?" Xiao Ling asked in a deep voice.

"This..."

"Say it Xiaoling cleaned the housekeeper's shoulder and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"

Housekeeper shoulder pain, grinning and said: "Xiao always said, if you smash things are not tired, let's find something to smash for you."

Xiaoling was stunned.

Xiaojingyan has never been like this before.

Smashing things and playing tricks have never failed since childhood.

This move is his must kill move, and it is also his mace to find the sense of existence from filial piety words.

Once upon a time, he used this move to spend a few days with him from xiaojingyan. The company of those days was a belief that supported him all the time. Even if his father didn't have time to accompany him, he seldom talked to him from the bottom of his heart, but he still loved him in his heart.

Xiaoling told himself that his father didn't have time to accompany him, because his father had to be busy with his work and maintain his rich life. Dad seldom talks to him because he is a man who can't express his inner thoughts. Actually Dad loves him in his heart.

But today's event, like a basin of cold water, poured on his head, completely extinguished his only belief.

Xiaoling began to doubt his ideas.

Maybe xiaojingyan didn't love him as he thought. The housekeeper pressed his shoulder and looked at Xiaoling in a daze. He asked tentatively in a low voice, "young master, shall we clean up your bedroom now?"

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