In the space, the four little ones took turns to fight, but what they said were different.

Amber: "Mother can't stand it anymore? Then what are we waiting for! The cake knife on the long table next to us is very beautiful. We can kill it with a backhand. It will be on the headlines tomorrow, and the title will be "Blood Splattered in the Ballroom"!"

Zhong Yao: "Rejected, next one."

Tourmaline clenched her fists and said indignantly, "Mother, let's go over there and tell great-grandfather!"

Zhong Yao thought for a moment and said, "If I complain, will it give them the impression that I am weak and incompetent and can only rely on men? I will dismiss it for now and move on to the next one."

Hei Yao: "We will record the evidence and play it among the men later, asking them to identify their wives one by one."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three little ones looked at Hei Yao.

Amber's eyes widened in disbelief: "Hei Yao, I never thought that a man like you with thick eyebrows and big eyes could come up with such a cheap trick!"

Bixi said softly: "These people are really embarrassed."

Moonlight frowned slightly: "I object. Most of the people present are Jiang's partners, relatives and friends. If they get angry and join hands to deal with Jiang's family, after Jiang's family goes bankrupt, won't mother's money be wasted?"

Hearing that his money was going to be lost, Zhong Yao immediately stopped him: "Reject, reject, Hei Yao, shut up!"

Hei Yao thought about it and felt that Yue Guang was right. Besides, Zhong Yao cared about money the most, so even if she used Tourmaline's method, she would not choose his.

So everyone's eyes turned to the moonlight.

moonlight:"……"

She coughed, raised her hand to support her forehead helplessly, and covered half of her face: "Let's change the angle, mother, don't take the problem so seriously. Look at it from a smaller perspective. This is not a matter between the Jiang family and the Wang family, the Li family, and the Zhang family. It's just a matter between you, Zhong Yao, and these people who speak harshly. If you are unhappy, just do it."

Zhong Yao: "That makes sense, what do you think?"

The three little ones agreed very much and raised their hands together.

The ladies were still talking. Zhong Yao took a breath, slowly raised his eyes, and swept over with a cold gaze.

"Study, etiquette, marriage, worship. What do these things have to do with you?"

Tong Wan and Jiang Yuetong shuddered, swallowed subconsciously, and took a step back unconsciously to make room for Zhong Yao.

It’s started. Zhong Yao is going crazy again.

Her vicious mouth never loses.

It’s over. Today’s family reunion party is over.

"Sister, you can't say that. We are all elders. As people who have experienced this, aren't we passing on our experience to you?"

"Sister, you are still young. We are doing this for your own good."

"Yes, you just returned to the imperial capital and you don't know anything. You still have a lot to learn."

Zhong Yao asked politely, "Excuse me, what are your names, ladies?"

Tong Wan immediately stepped forward and introduced them one by one: "Zhong Yao, this is Mrs. Wang, you can just call her Aunt Wang. This is your father's partner, Mrs. Li, you can call her Aunt Li, and this one..."

Zhong Yao listened carefully to Tong Wan's introduction, then tilted her head, the corners of her lips raised high, and she smiled very wantonly.

"It's all about the etiquette of a rich man, marrying down, and looking down on men. How come you ladies take learning so seriously that all you have learned is how to please men? Stop it now. If someone doesn't know, I would think you have all been drugged!"

"I don't know which family's tablet to place for worship. It's none of your business whether my last name is Zhong or Jiang. If I want, I'll offer sacrifices to you on Qingming Festival, too. Do you believe it?"

"The Qing dynasty has been gone for more than a hundred years. The descendants of the royal family now have to work like slaves and pay taxes after get off work. Are you still living in the old dreams of the feudal dynasty?"

She curled her lips, her speech was not fast, and her voice was even very steady, as if she was just chatting with them casually, but the words she said were more lethal than the last.

Zhong Yao smiled and suggested sincerely, "What about Wang, Li, Xu... I think you ladies should just change your surnames. I have chosen a new surname for you that is very suitable for the background - Duoguanxian."

Everyone: "..."

She smiled and took a step back, lifting the hem of her skirt and bowing slightly.

"As for me, don't worry. The 5% stake is enough for me to live comfortably for the rest of my life. On the contrary, you guys...if you have time, you might as well enrich yourselves. Otherwise, when we get together in the future, we will have nothing to talk about except men, children, beauty and bags. How sad it is."

Without waiting for the ladies to respond, Zhong Yao turned to look at Tong Wan and Jiang Yuetong: "I'm tired, can I go home first?"

Tong Wan faced the ladies' murderous gazes and smiled awkwardly: "Zhong Yao, today is your family recognition banquet, you are the protagonist, if you leave early..."

Zhong Yao placed emphasis on the word "can" and repeated: "Can I go home first?"

Tong Wan: “…Yes.” How dare she say no?! Zhong Yao, this madman, could disregard the interests of the family and directly fall out with the ladies in such an occasion. What else could she not dare to do!

Jiang Yuetong swallowed and said, "Sister, sister, you can go back, but you have to tell dad and grandpa first."

Zhong Yao raised her hand to make an OK gesture, then turned and left. She planned to go find Lu Zizhong first.

As soon as she left, the wives' circle was in an uproar.

"Tong Wan, your second daughter is so uneducated!"

"That's right. She has been in the village for so long, but she is still wild and hard to tame. I don't think she will have any future!"

"This is the first time I've been scolded by someone. She's really crazy."

"..."

Tong Wan and Jiang Yuetong were dealing with it in a panic, but they felt a strange sense of balance in their hearts.

Finally, they are not the only ones suffering. It turns out that it is so satisfying to watch others being tortured by Zhong Yao.

Mother Lu lowered her eyes slightly. Fortunately, Zi Han liked Jiang Yuetong, otherwise, with Zhong Yao's temper that always causes trouble with his mouth, who knows how much trouble he would bring to the family!

the other side.

Lu Zizhong used his pocket money to buy Zhong Yao a small gift and also bought himself a decent little dress.

But this set of clothes seemed extremely cheap to Lu's father, and he even felt ashamed to stand next to Lu Zizhong.

Father Lu pointed to a corner and said in a low voice, "Lu Zizhong, go wait for me there, and stop wandering around and bringing shame to our Lu family."

Lu Zizhong didn't care at all what his father said. He nodded and walked to the corner obediently, but his hands were tightly pressed in his pockets.

Zhong Yao listened to Father Lu's words with keen ears and frowned slightly: "He is still the same."

Bixi felt a little uncomfortable. She sniffed and said, "I wonder if Lu Zizhong is still upset because of his parents' attitude towards him."

Hei Yao looked at Bi Xi, his dark eyes dim: "Bi Xi's empathy is so strong, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

Zhong Yao smiled and said, "I saw a sentence before, which can answer your question."

Hei Yao asked curiously, "What?"

Zhong Yao's voice slowly flowed through the space: "Empathy is neither a curse nor a reward. It is the gift of the kind."

Tears gathered in Tourmaline's mint green eyes. She raised her head and looked at Obsidian cautiously.

Hei Yao was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched the top of Bi Xi's head, his eyes tinged with a smile: "So this is Bi Xi's talent."

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