rebirth son of bad

The next day, when Ouyang Xia greeted Wang Shi after feeding Ouyang Sen, she saw a person kneeling all over the room.

The girl's clothes were messy, there were bloody scratches on her face and neck, palm marks, her slender body was trembling, it was obvious that she had been beaten unclearly.

Wang even cried and clutched the silk handkerchief tightly, perhaps wanting to tear his third uncle into pieces like a silk handkerchief, while his third uncle was sitting beside him drinking tea leisurely.

Alas, in the evil society, if we put it in the previous life, the one who is kneeling is Ouyang Gui.

But seeing Wang's gloomy face, he is in a good mood today.

"Greetings to Grandma!"

Passing everyone to the front of Mrs. Wang, bowing respectfully, with a respectful attitude.

Looking at the refreshing Ouyang Xia, Wang's demeanor reveals a kind and gentle temperament, and she secretly hates it.

Damn it, this lowly maid asked her to inquire about the news, but she inquired into her son's bed, which was simply a slap in the face.

Holding back her breath, Wang's tone was not very good: "A-Xia is here, grandma is in good health now, you don't have to come here every day to say hello."

Ouyang Xia was rare, but her face was flat: "Yes, grandma."

Looking at him well-behaved, I don't know why Wang Shi almost couldn't come up in one breath, and sighed softly: "You are getting older, it's better to be at ease in your studies. If there is nothing else, go back first, grandma has some things to deal with here."

"The grandson will leave first."

Ouyang Xia blinked at him, turned and left without even looking at the people on the ground.

He hadn't gone far when he heard the sound of a glass being smashed from behind, followed by Wang's accusation interspersed with the maid's crying and begging for mercy, which was so pleasant to hear.

Even if the maid said something at this time, Wang and Wang would not believe it.

Rather than being knocked out, they were more willing to believe that the maid took the opportunity to climb onto Ouyang Gui's bed and reach the sky in one step.

Ouyang Xia turned to the backyard in a good mood, but almost bumped into a person in the corridor. He glanced at this person and recognized him. It turned out to be Ouyang An, and behind him was Ouyang Liang.

Ouyang An is the second son of his second uncle Ouyang Fan. Ouyang Fan went to Fengzhou to serve as the magistrate for many years, and all his family members took him with him, except Ouyang An who was studying in Beijing.

Ouyang Liang is the eldest son of Ouyang Gui. He is 15 years old this year, one year older than him. It is said that he is very conceited and smart, and he is favored by his master in the college.

When Ouyang Xia first heard about their ages, he was a little confused. His father was the eldest son, so it stands to reason that he should be the elder.

It was only later that I found out that although my father was a few years older than Ouyang Fan and married earlier than him, my mother's health was not very good. She gave birth to her sister only a few years after they got married, but she didn't want to hurt her health, so she stopped having children for several years. Him and brother.

He wondered if Wang's handwriting was involved in this.

Ouyang Yu looked at Ouyang Xia with his chin raised slightly, and said, "I heard that my brother is back, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Arms crossed her chest, Ouyang Xia replied with the same expression: "Brother, I am blessed and destined, so I can come back naturally."

Ouyang Liang was a little impatient, stepped forward to push him, and said angrily, "Why didn't you apologize for bumping into brother just now?"

Jiang Xiao, who was behind him, wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Ouyang Xia raising his hand.

Smiling slightly, Ouyang Xia bowed obediently: "I accidentally bumped into my brother just now, my brother apologized here."

"You..." Ouyang Liang didn't expect that he would apologize obediently, so he was speechless all of a sudden.

Ouyang Yu looked at Ouyang Xia in front of him, and felt that there was a little difference when he came back this time, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"If the two elder brothers are fine, I'll go back first." Ouyang Xia didn't plan to have a close friendship with these two, of course, if they got entangled, he wasn't afraid of them either.

As a human being, there must be a sharp edge hidden in kindness, so that you can live happily in this dusty world.

Watching him rise up, Ouyang Liang was very angry: "See, this kid is getting more and more arrogant."

Ouyang Eucalyptus narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "He is the son after all, even if we are elder brothers, we should take care of it."

Although he couldn't see the weak Ouyang Xia in his heart, where was his identity?

After Ouyang Xia went back, she saw Ouyang Sen falling asleep, sitting behind the desk, looking at the writing brush in front of her, feeling a little worried.

He really doesn't know these things.

Seeing him sitting down, Jiang Xiao went forward to grind for him, wondering if he had been sitting still for a long time: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Can Ouyang Xia tell him that she can't write calligraphy?

Of course not, Ouyang Xia who was born in the eldest son can write well.

Taking a deep breath secretly, closing her eyes, reviewing everything from childhood to adult Ouyang Xia, in the end she can only decide to leave everything in his hands.

Even if the chip is not the original owner, but the habit of writing for many years is still there, and the hand itself will have memory storage.

Hold the pen, look at the white paper in front of you, write down the pen slowly, with one tick, one horizontal and one vertical, breathing in one breath.

Surprisingly, it turned out to be well written. Although it is not as good as the delicate handwriting in memory, it is still okay after all.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at his right hand appreciatively, well done.

It happened that his parents were not around, so he could take advantage of this time to practice calligraphy, which was not difficult for him, as long as he followed his memory for a long time, he could get a good brush calligraphy.

He carefully and slowly wrote a prescription, and handed it to Jiang Xiao: "Jiang Xiao, go get the medicine yourself, remember, and fry it yourself, I don't trust anyone here."

Before his sister sent someone over, he would not allow people to have access to his younger brother's things.

Jiang Xiao looked at the crooked words on it, barely able to read them clearly, took them and folded them up and put them in his sleeve pocket.

"Also, show me the best local blacksmith shop..."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Xia paused, rubbed his hands lightly, and thought deeply.

The best place in the capital to make ironware is not the weapon barracks directly managed by the royal family, how could there be one on the street.

It seems that he has to find Si Yelin once.

Thinking of the man who was full of fragrance and didn't know it, Ouyang Xia's depression disappeared.

Then he dismissed Jiang Xiao, asked him to buy some more necessary things, and seriously worked hard in the study, vowing to make the calligraphy as beautiful as dragons and phoenixes.