All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

It is not easy to enter the workshop. Yuan Yuan took Yuan and his son around for a day and visited all the branches that were already in operation.

The emotions of Yuan and his son went from being excited to see new technology, to feeling heavy that their abilities could not keep up with the technology, and finally to being full of fighting spirit.

At the end of the day, the elder and the younger went to pick up Yuan Shangshu, and they all returned home together.

When they drove into Ruyuanfang, where the palace was located, Madam Ye happened to be listening to the shopkeeper in the shop report the accounts in the front yard.

She went out to greet the children in a good mood.

But as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw his little granddaughter running out of the carriage and jumping on the shaft.

"Sister Xiaolian!!! Yuanyuan is back!!!"

Madam Ye Xiaolian: "..."

After giving birth to Yuan Dalang, it seems that she has never heard her maiden name again.

There is no one in the world who would call me "Sister Xiaolian" except Yuan Dazhuang when he was young.

She looked at Yuan Shangshu, who got out of the carriage behind Xiao Wazi, who looked a little guilty, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before he could attack, young man Yuan Bing ran past behind him like a gust of wind.

While running, I imitated the little sister and shouted: "Sister Xiaolian!!!"

Mrs. Ye took a deep breath.

***

When Yuan Dalang came back from the palace, he saw his old father, his youngest son, and his niece standing in a row in the front yard, facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes.

The two children would touch each other, and I would bump into each other. They would also sneak glances at the main room from time to time.

This is really strange. If nothing else, it is the first time in the world that my little niece has been forced to stand when she has grown so big.

He walked over, touched his youngest son's head, and picked up Yuan Yuan: "Why did this make your grandma angry?"

Yuan Yuan hugged his uncle's neck and said with a sad face: "Da Lang, sister Xiaolian beat me and didn't give me three fat cakes!"

"I can smell the three fat pancakes, it smells so good!!!"

The corner of Yuan Dalang's mouth twitched, and from the corner of his eye, he saw his old father touching his nose guiltily, and he roughly guessed the reason for the whole thing.

He patted the little kid on the back and said sincerely: "You are the junior in the family, how can you call your elders by their first names?"

"This is a great disrespect to our elders. We must not do it again in the future. Do you understand?"

Yuan Yuan thought for a while and nodded obediently.

Yuan Dalang then took the children to the dining room with his old father.

Mrs. Ye had just finished setting the meal when she saw her little granddaughter coming in with a serious face and her little hands behind her back.

She nodded the little guy's head: "Yuan Bao'er, you are not allowed to listen to your nonsense in the future, do you understand?"

The little kid wrinkled his chubby face and nodded seriously.

He also imitated Yuan Dalang's tone and said sincerely: "Grandma, then you can't even call me Yuan Bao'er. My uncle has already said that it is disrespectful to the little child!"

Mrs. Ye glanced at the confused eldest son and slapped Yuan Shangshu hard: "I asked you to make trouble, have you led the child astray now?!"

Yuan Shangshu pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved.

"If the child asks, I can't help but tell him. It's not a court secret..."

Mrs. Ye patted him again and he shut up.

Mrs. Yuan on the side asked Yuan Yuan funny: "If I don't call you Yuan Baoer in the future, what will I call you?"

Yuan Yuan rolled his eyes, patted the dining table with his two small hands, and said loudly: "Call Yuan Da Guan!!!"

***

Early the next morning, when Li Yuan was having breakfast, Yuan Yuan ran into Xianchi Palace crying.

"The Supreme Emperor Aweng, wuwuwu... I, Aweng, are going to kill me!!!"

Li Yuan quickly served her a bowl of porridge: "Come here and have some."

"You, Aweng, always love you, why do you want to kill you?"

Yuan Yuan ate the fish fillet porridge with an "Ah woo" in one mouthful, and narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

"My grandma made me recite the Book of Filial Piety several times! My grandma even beat me!"

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows: "The Book of Filial Piety?"

He had a bad feeling in his heart. How many earth-shattering things would this child have to do before the doting old Yuan family could raise the issue to the level of the "Book of Filial Piety"?

The Supreme Emperor said as if unintentionally: "That's not right. What could you, a young child, do..."

Yuan Yuan raised her chin and took another sip of porridge: "I called Aweng by his nickname and Grandma's maiden name."

Li Yuan: "..."

He felt nervous at first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have a nickname.

Just in case, he still reminded the little boy: "You know that Aweng doesn't have a nickname, right?"

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yeah, yeah, Feng Aweng told me, I know everything, Brother Shude."

Li, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, courtesy name Shude Yuan: "..."