Chapter 8

Zhao Lao, Zhao Zheng's father, went to Zhaojia village once when Lin min'er was giving birth. Then he broke up in a bad mood.

Before he got to the door, Zhao heard a sob of submissiveness and fear.

"Second uncle, Xiao Ning'er is only four years old and doesn't understand. Don't beat her, just beat huai'er."

Zhao Xue's hand is still in the air. He just wants to scare the girl, but he doesn't want to beat her.

Zhao Huai's words, but his charges.

"Wuwuwuwu - second uncle, second uncle, I dare not, shuning dare not, don't beat me, I'm afraid of pain --"

when Zhao stepped into the yard, he saw a little boy protecting the girl behind him, and the girl, with her hands blindfolded, kept shaking.

Zhao Zheng and his wife are watching. They don't care. They know their daughter very well. In Zhao shuning's dictionary, they don't suffer.

"Zhao Xue, what are you doing?" There was a voice of anger.

The people in the yard immediately knelt down.

"Mr. Zhao."

"Father."

The old man went to the weeping little girl and said in a soft voice, "don't cry, tell grandfather, what's the matter with you?"

The little girl raised her head, and there were two bright tears in her eyes. For a moment, Zhao Huai really admired her sister's acting skills.

"Father, listen to the child -"

"shut up! Zhao Xue, you bully even a child. The more you live, the more you go back. "

Despite the estrangement between Zhao and his father and son, Zhao cherished his granddaughter, whom he had not met several times.

"You are Shu Ning, aren't you?"

Zhao shuning nodded, a clever look.

"Tell grandfather, what have you been bullied by?"

Zhao shuning looked at his parents, and then timidly said: "I'm afraid, second uncle, he hit me."

"Why did your second uncle beat you?"

"Because, because I said something I shouldn't have said."

"What did you say?"

"The second uncle said that I was uneducated, that he wanted to discipline me for his father, and that I was a wild girl, but my grandfather, I was also bleeding from the Zhao family. Why did the second uncle talk like this?"

The little girl's face was very crooked.

At this time, Zhao Xuecai knew that she had met a little girl who was hidden. Half of what she said was true, but her vague words would surely mislead people into thinking that she really said those unbearable words.

Old Zhao turned back and glared at Zhao Xue angrily: "you say books are better than no education?"

"Father, I --"

"did you say that?"

"Yes." But he didn't say the following words.

"Grandfather, if you don't care about the second uncle, it's shuning. Shuning says that the second uncle is outstanding in martial arts. Maybe he used the wrong words, so the second uncle is even more unhappy."

The old man's face was gloomy. Everyone knew that he was angry. Zhao laopingsheng hated his family's infighting most. Now Zhao Xue is against the wind.

Zhao Xue is hard to distinguish now. How could he think that one day he would fall into the hands of a child.

Zhao old touched Zhao shuning's small head, staring at Zhao Xuedao: "kneel down for me!"

"Father Zhao Xue is also full of grievances, but with a look in his eyes, he can only reluctantly kneel down and lose face in front of everyone.

"Second uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhao shuning suddenly apologized repeatedly.

Zhao Xue looks at the little girl with a puzzled face. She doesn't know what to do.

The old man also asked: "little girl, what do you do?"

Zhao shuning said: "grandfather, my father taught me that if I did something wrong, I have to apologize. If it makes people unhappy, I have to reflect on it. Previously, the second uncle said that we shouldn't come back. Shuning thought that it was probably our appearance that made the second uncle feel uncomfortable. In this case, shuning had to apologize."

Zhao xuemu was stunned.

"Come on, take the second young master back to the Tang court. I'll take the blame for 20!"

In a few words, Zhao shuning made Zhao Xue suffer a lot, while others would not think that a four-year-old child would distort the facts, but thought that Zhao Xue acted unkindly as an elder.

Shifu is right. It's not good to fight and kill all day long. If you change the way, you can get rid of the enemy without one soldier. It's really cruel.

In the angle that everyone can't see, Zhao shuning shows an insidious smile. At the moment, she is a miniature version of the empress Ye Ling.

Mr. Zhao comforted several people, said the importance of tomorrow's test and the precautions, and left pianyuan with them.

"Hu -" Zhao Zheng sighed and looked at the little girl.

Zhao shuning spits out his tongue at his father's mischievous way. With a smile, the man enters the back room to prepare for many matters in the competition tomorrow.