Madara Uchiha stiffly turned his head to look at his father, and Chiyuki Hanazhanin beside him. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned to look at Aburame Sogetsu.

The expression on his face was frozen, and his heart felt cold. Why didn't he realize that Cang Yue looked so similar to that lady before?

"Your mother..."

"My mother is just an ordinary person, don't make such a joke on me."

Aburame Sogetsu was still puzzled. It was perfectly fine to fight with him. Although he and Hanayamain Chiyuki were on the same side, Madara wouldn't even have this accuracy.

Madara Uchiha tilted his head to one side. He was wrong, but he would never apologize.

"Clan leader, are you going to arrest all the Uchiha people?" Aburame Xun came over and asked. The situation was a bit delicate now, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"No, it's just a joke." Aburame Sogetsu let go of Uchiha Madara and lowered her eyes to look at someone lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Clan leader..." Younu Xun wanted to remind you that there are so many people watching now, it doesn't matter even if you arrest them and release them later.

Aburame Cang Yue also thought about this problem, glanced at the clan members, and said condescendingly: "He! Admires me! Seeing the beauty next to me... He feels jealous! Now he is pressed to c by me... It's okay now." "

The scene became strange for a while. Uchiha Madara was about to apologize, but he heard such a declaration, and the apologetic expression on his face gradually solidified.

"What? What? What did you say? Impossible!"

Uchiha Tajima's eyes widened, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, his son... yes, he gave birth to a son!

"Hahahahahahahahaha, Uchiha Tajima, your son is finished, hahahahahahahahahahaha! Hehehehehehehe!" I don't know when I climbed up to the Thousand-Armed Buddha on the wall and laughed wildly.

"Shut up, Thousand-Armed Buddha, come down if you can!" Uchiha Tajima stood under the wall and tried several times but failed to climb up.

"I don't, my son has a wife." Qianju Buddha sat on the wall, stroking his chin with a smile on his face.

"Shut up." Uchiha Tajima snapped.

"I don't, my son has a wife."

"Asshole, are you a repeater?"

"Well...my son has a wife! I have grandchildren!"

Aburame Xun glanced at Uchiha Madara who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and felt pity. Why did he go against their clan leader? He, the clan leader, had only handled a handful of human affairs.

After expelling the Aburame clan members, Aburame Xun took away Uchiha Tajima and Senjubutsuma one by one, and threw them into the yard outside the clan leader's mansion. There was a net in the middle, so they could only curse but not fight.

Aburame Cangyue looked at Madara lying on the ground unable to get up, bent down to pick him up and take him back to his room, and said helplessly: "Are you done yet? I'm angry."

"Hmph!" Madara turned sideways, with his back to Aburame Cang Yue. He knew he was wrong, but his pride did not allow him to lower his head. He said confidently: "You hurt me, it hurts."

"Ah?" Aburame Soyue was stunned, what had hurt him, so she gave him one last blow, just a normal blow, without using chakra or force, using power that ordinary people can accept. Why is he, a ninja, still in pain?

"What's wrong with you? Ever since you met my mother, it's been like having a seizure. I'm telling you clearly that my mother doesn't like your father. It's fruitless and she won't touch your noble Uchiha bloodline."

"And those Uchiha your father brought, you can take them all with you when you leave."

Aburame Sogetsu didn't know what Madara was angry about. Since she didn't know, she gave him all the reasons that could make him angry to reassure him.

Uchiha Madara, who was lying on his side on the tatami, had his pupils shrunk, and the quilt in his hand was wrinkled.

After saying that, Aburame Cang Yue stood up and left.

Uchiha Madara stood up, looked at the closed door, and punched the tatami.

And Aburame Cangyue came to the kitchen and saw some porridge and light side dishes. After they were heated, they were brought back to the room.

The moment he opened the door, Madara met his eyes, with shock and panic on his face, and then turned away awkwardly.

"You're almost done. I don't have that much patience with men."

The food was placed on the coffee table, and then Ban was lifted to one side, "Eat it, don't say I treated you badly, it's all you can eat."

Madara looked at the food and felt a little hungry indeed. He hadn't eaten much today, and now he had no appetite. Cang Yue wanted to draw a clear line with him.

"Cang Yue, I...it's me..."

Just when Madara was about to apologize, the door suddenly opened and Uchiha Kiyuki appeared in front of them.

"Qingshu?" Aburame Sogetsu frowned. He didn't allow anyone to come in this place, including the Uchiha he liked, and no one was allowed to get close. "Why are you here?"

Uchiha Kiyuki didn't expect that this room had the same structure as Uchiha Madara's, and that Uchiha Madara was still here. He was shocked and stammered: "Cang Yue, that...the old patriarch is on a hunger strike. I Don’t know what to do?”

He was originally irritated because of Madara's commotion, but now he is even more irritated when he sees Qingshu's lowered eyebrows. Uchiha Tajima's hunger strike doesn't matter to him.

In the winter, your metabolism is slow, and you won’t die if you don’t eat for ten and a half days.

"Your father is on hunger strike?"

Aburame Sogetsu raised her eyebrows and looked at Uchiha Madara, "Your father, you have to decide for yourself."

"Let him eat it, and he will eat it naturally when he is hungry."

Madara ordered coldly, seeing Qingshu displeased. Since the last time he put on a sack, not only was his face not disfigured, but he looked more delicate. Why would a man be so delicate, and also have so much strength?

"Clan leader..." Uchiha Qingshu was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he had offended Uchiha Madara, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, like a pet that had done something wrong.

"Why are you so cruel! Eat your food." Aburame Cang Yue stuffed a large piece of meat into Madara's mouth and said less if she didn't know how to speak, which frightened everyone.

"Qingshu, go back and rest early."

This sentence made Uchiha Madara very satisfied and he took a big mouthful of porridge. He looked down upon these weak ninjas who couldn't take care of themselves the most.

After Qingshu left, Uchiha Madara cleared his throat and asked, "Am I fierce?"

"No, this is good. If you become like Qingshu, I will have goosebumps all over my body."

Aburame Sogetsu imagined for a moment, if Madara was like Kiyoshu, the image made him shudder.

"Hey, I'm full!"

Aburame Cangyue found out that he had only eaten a few mouthfuls, just a bowl of porridge, and was immediately dissatisfied. What use could this little thing have, and it didn't matter whether Madara wanted it or not. Anyway, he felt that he was not full, so he was not full. , he wouldn’t eat, so he stuffed it into his mouth himself.

"You can leave at any time!"

Aburame Sogetsu's words made Madara stunned for a moment, and he instantly realized that he was driving him away. Ha, was he, Uchiha Madara, the one who left just because he asked him to leave?

Madara frowned, covering the place where Cang Yue had hit him before, and said, "Stomach hurts!"

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