Even though being suppressed by Chu Yunyao's powerful aura, Mo Siyu was not at all afraid. She sat on Chi Yebai's lap, dangling her short legs, and looked at Chu Yunyao provocatively, picking up a few pieces from time to time. The melon seeds that Chi Ye had peeled for nothing had already been stuffed into his mouth, and he ate them with relish.
Chu Yunyao looked around the backyard and saw that the various musical instruments that had been placed before had been replaced with swords, spears, halberds and arrow targets. After grinding her teeth, she asked, "What did you teach her?"
"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting." Before Chi Yebai could speak, Siyu began to mutter.
Chi Yebai touched his nose guiltily.
Chu Yunyao slapped the table angrily, shaking the cups and plates on the tea table, and spilled the tea all over the floor.
She looked at Mo Siyu coldly: "Didn't your godfather teach you that children should not interrupt at will when adults talk, right? You dare to interrupt again? Believe it or not, this lady cut your tongue."
When Siyu heard this, she immediately turned around to seek Chi Yebai's help: "Godfather, she..."
Seeing that Chu Yunyao was really angry, Chi Yebai covered Mo Siyu's mouth in fright, and begged: "Little ancestor, you can do what your mother says, but don't give it to your godfather again." It's messed up.
You mother, godfather can't afford to mess with you. "
Mo Siyu: "..."
Mo Siyu had never heard Chi Yebai say anything similar to her before. Hearing this, he couldn't help looking Chu Yunyao up and down. Seeing that this woman was more beautiful than her, there seemed to be nothing unusual about her, so he couldn't help curling his lips. : "Could it be that she is stronger than you?"
She has seen Chi Yebai's skill before.
Although Chu Yunyao is her own mother, she really doesn't have much impression of Chu Yunyao, and almost all her love and care comes from Chi Yebai, the godfather.
Chi Yebai lowered his voice: "Your father is the most powerful, but your father dare not provoke your mother..."
Mo Siyu: "..."
Those who know current affairs are Junjie.
Hearing this, Mo Siyu restrained himself a little, not daring to say anything casually.
Chu Yunyao looked at Chi Yebai coldly, and snorted coldly: "It's really a good child from Bishop Chifang. In order to protect Master Chifang, he did not hesitate to fight against his own mother, and he didn't think about who gave birth to her after a narrow escape.
Chi Yebai, I can safely hand over the child to you. Is that how you fooled me? "
Chi Yebai: "..."
Chi Yebai knew he was wrong, and explained: "Siyu didn't do this on purpose, and I often mention you all on weekdays, it's just..."
"It's just that she is too ignorant, stubborn, disrespectful, and does whatever she wants. You can't bear to criticize her, let her be her way, can you?" Chu Yunyao's blood surged, "You know, do you know? So fueling her arrogance, will it harm her in the end?"
Chi Yebai murmured: "What's wrong with Siyu's temperament? When she grows up, she will inherit my Lan Kwai Fong and gambling house. Could it be that you let her talk about reasoning with those bastard guests full of poetry and etiquette?"
In Chi Yebai's experience from childhood to adulthood, strength is everything.
People of the three religions and nine streams can't reason at all. If you have that time to waste your words, it's better to just do it directly.
He can stand tall in Jincheng not because of reasoning, but because of his iron-blooded wrists, which is a shocking way to kill chickens and monkeys.
Chu Yunyao became more and more angry: "When she grows up, the battle is over. The people in your gambling shop and Lan Kwai Fong are just dawdlers. You should also eliminate the bad wind in Jincheng. closed.
Do you want Siyu to be like you, to see all the evils in human nature and shield all the goodness in this kind of place? "
Chi Yebai: "..."