My Stunning Mrs. President

Crying babies have sweets!

For a moment, kneeling on the ground was called a grievance, that was called a sad and unrequited life, a child who was bullied, and ran to the parents to complain!

She was really about to shed two tears, her voice was choked up and miserable, "Song Luohua, he...he struck too hard. Now, I think all my internal organs have shifted and my meridians have been broken!"

"Poor my parents, I'm just a son who is still waiting for me to support the Zhao family's family business! If something happens to me, how can I let the old couple live..."

"Old ancestor, you must make the decision for me!"

"I feel very uncomfortable physically and mentally..."

So in an instant, the few people present were completely dumbfounded!

Gazing at this scene, his jaw almost rolled to the ground.

On the other hand, Cui'er and Ting Zhu Yiqin couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", their faces were flushed with joy.

Even Song Qingcheng gave him a reproachful look, bright and moving!

However, at this moment, just as Zhao Xiaotian was pitifully mournful and wanted to cry out a few more words, the old ancestor turned his kindness and indifference just now, and his face suddenly sank!

"Slap!" A slap was slapped on the pear blossom wood square platform, a powerful aura swayed out, and a majestic voice yelled, "Presumptuous!"

"You little bastard, you have learned that the villain should sue first!"

With a cold snort, "How did I know that you were the one who started the attack just now? You kid, you are getting more and more daring!"

"It's rare for a year to go back to Plum Blossom Nunnery, but as soon as I came back, I beat my grandson with a black nose and a swollen face! I didn't settle the score with you, but you came here to complain first!"

"This..." In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian was a little bit embarrassed.

All of a sudden, I became honest, I couldn't get up and screamed, and I knelt on the ground, my old face turned blue and red, so embarrassed.

However, unexpectedly, seeing his embarrassment and embarrassment, Cui'er felt happier listening to the three girls Zhu Yiqin.

Suppressing a laugh, the chatter began to add insult to injury and fan the flames.

"Old Ancestor, you are right, this guy is calling out for a thief, it's too bad..."

"Oh, old ancestor, you didn't see, this guy just beat up Young Master Luo Hua so badly..."

"Yes! Yes! I've never seen such a shameless person who would complain first if he hit someone!"

Even Song Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, and said viciously, "Old Ancestor, why don't I deal with him..."

Immediately, Zhao Daxia was so angry that his hair almost turned up one by one, and he stared hard at the girls.

But he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he had to argue with his old face flushed, "Old ancestor, you have wronged me! Even if I did it first, there is a reason for it!"

"Really?" The old lady snorted again, holding a dragon-shaped crutch in her hand, her face full of anger, "Then why did you beat him?"

"Because..." Zhao Xiaotian was speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes, "Because I came to kowtow to pay respects to the ancestor, Song Luohua...he actually said that I was obedient to my superficial work!"

"I also said that for the ancestors, you don't have to run so actively every time you ask for peace, just respect it in your heart!"

For a while, the eyes were wide open and the emotion was still excited, "Tell me, you can judge, is he plausible?"

His chest slapped loudly, and his passion and indignation clanged forcefully, "Is it enough to respect the ancestors in their hearts? It needs to be respected with the soul and worshiped with faith, okay? I It is necessary to integrate this kind of respect for the ancestors into the blood, okay?"

"He is tarnishing my respect for my ancestors, so I am really angry, so I will do it!"

In an instant, the old lady seemed to be amused too, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

But after that, he concealed it well, with a stern face, sullen and severe, "But how did I hear that it was because of Luohua that you were told to stay away from Qingcheng girl in the future, so you did it?"

Zhao Xiaotian was a little embarrassed again.

Fortunately, the old ancestor didn't say anything more, but just gave him a look, "Glib! I haven't seen you for a year, and my flattering skills have improved a lot. I have used these tricks of coaxing little girls to the old man!"

But he didn't call him to get up, and immediately told Tingzhu, "Go, call Song Luohua in!"

So in less than 3 minutes, Tingzhu led Song Luohua and pushed the door in.

But at this moment, this guy's cheeks are still swollen, bruised and purple, and his body is covered with mud. No matter how you look at him, he looks so embarrassed!

When he came to the front, when he saw Zhao Xiaotian who was kneeling next to him, he suddenly burst into grief and anger, gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to find him desperately.

This bastard is too shameless!How dare you go to your ancestors to sue?

"Kneel down!" However, before she could make a move, the old lady's expression changed quickly.

"Old ancestor, I..."

"I'll let you kneel down!" But before she could say anything, the old lady slapped the square platform hard again, shouting angrily, and the chess pieces on the table were scattered all over the place.

Henceforth, Song Luohua had no choice but to kneel on the ground obediently, disheveled.

"I've heard about what happened just now!" At this moment, the old ancestor said coldly again, full of sullen majesty, "You young people, I don't care if there is a quarrel! But you Song Luohua, use your inner Jin, suddenly launched a sneak attack and ruthless hand, this is really unforgivable!"

He pondered for a while, pondering each word, "So from now on, go to the ancestral hall and kneel in front of the memorial tablets of the ancestors and ancestors, and confine yourself to thinking about your mistakes! For seven days and seven nights, you are not allowed to step out of the ancestral hall! When you think about it, what exactly did you commit? What's wrong, come to me to review again!"

"Also, apologize to Mr. Zhao face to face!"

So in an instant, Song Luohua's face became even more difficult to see the extreme, and his blood was soaring that he was about to pass out.

In my own home, it’s fine to be pinned down on the ground, covered my face and screamed, but I have to apologize to the beater, and I have to be locked up. Who can I ask for reason?

But how dare you disobey the order of your ancestors?

Suppressing his unwillingness, he had no choice but to turn around and apologize to Zhao Xiaotian, then kowtow three more times to the ancestor, and exit with his head drooping.

At this time, the old lady finally turned her head to look at Zhao Xiaotian, "Little brat, are you satisfied with this old man's handling?"

Zhao Xiaotian grinned and laughed, "Is this too harsh? After all, Luo Hua and I are brothers who grew up, and it was just a little verbal dispute just now..."

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, the old ancestor stared at him with a look of resentment, and couldn't help laughing, "You're so good at getting cheap here, I don't know about your flamboyant guts?"

"You sang a big show outside and made a lot of noise. Isn't that what you want?"

"Poor my grandson, he was treated like a monkey by you, he was beaten for being dumb, and had to be locked up!"

Contrary to the stern look just now, he scolded angrily, "Why are you still kneeling? Get up!"