What does it mean to be even?

Hearing Ye Qingge's words, everyone complained. They slapped your brother, but that little thing of yours scratched his arm with deep blood marks!

Ye Qingge ignored everyone, but stepped forward and looked at Ye Rong and said, "Father, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"Let's leave it at that!" Ye Rong waved his hands impatiently and said.

"Father, this matter is considered even, but what happened before? You also beat your daughter without asking me clearly. She was still young and was frightened. How can this be settled?" Ye Qingge squeezed hard.

Said with eyes closed and crying.

The shadow on the side couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Can your acting skills be any better? I'm embarrassed for you!"

"Then what do you want?" Ye Rong asked, looking at the crowd and several wives, clenching his fists and suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Father, Qing'er can see that you still love us. You are such a selfless, righteous, wise, courageous, and powerful person. You are the best role model in Qing'er's heart. Qing'er's admiration for you is like the endless river.

like..."

"Tell me the important point!" Ye Rong said, resisting the urge to throw Ye Qingge out.

"I want the deed to our yard!" Ye Qingge's mouth became numb in a second.

Lin'er: Well...it seems like my sister has become a rogue.

Xiaobai: The master is so shameless, but I like it!

Ye Rong ignored Ye Qingge, rolled up his sleeves and went to the old lady's side and said: "Mom, you are not in good health, so don't work too hard." Ye Rong said, helping the old lady who was sitting, and then took the hand.

He held Ye Qinghe in his arms and felt the care from his father. Ye Qinghe nestled deeply in Ye Rong's arms with a look of grievance.

Lin'er on the side looked at Ye Qinghe's movements in Ye Rong's arms, and quietly lowered his head. He was only five years old, and his sister was eight years old. He also wanted his father to hug him, but... his father... really

Don't like him?

Ye Qingge, who was on the side, noticed Lin'er's movements and stepped forward to rub the little guy's head.

"Hmph, please discipline your good daughter and son well from now on! I'm old, and I'm afraid if I'm tortured by them a few more times, my old bones will be buried in the ground!" Seeing Ye Rong come to help her, the crutch in the old lady's hand

He hit the ground hard and said.

"Aunt Hua, let's go!" The old lady did not forget to glare at Ye Qingge before leaving.

Ye Qingge crossed her arms, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, a snow lotus is feeding the dog."

Ye Rong saw Ye Qingge's actions, showed an expression of disgust, and said to the nanny next to him: "Aunt Kang, my wife was frightened today, so she asked the doctor to prescribe some tranquilizers." Ye Rong said and hugged her.

Ye Qinghe gently held Shen's shoulders.

"Father, don't forget the house deed! Do you want me to come with you to get it?" Doesn't her father dislike them? Then she would just give him trouble. Ye Qingge said and planned to follow Ye Rong.

"Miss, please stop!" Ye Qingge was stopped by two guards before she could reach Ye Rong.

"Mother Kang, go get the house deed and give it to her," Ye Rong said without looking back.

"Master!" Shen Mengrou looked at Ye Rongdao gloomily.

Although this courtyard was bought at a low price, it was still a real estate after all. It was given to Ye Qingge so easily. How could she be willing to do so, not to mention that the little bitch hurt her own daughter.

Ye Rong didn't say anything, only patted Shen Mengrou's shoulder lightly. On the other hand, Aunt Kang next to her gave Shen Mengrou a look, and Shen Mengrou followed Ye Rong away without saying a word.

Watching them leave, the onlookers also dispersed.

Because of this incident, a lot of time was wasted. There were no afternoon classes at the Jiaozi Hall. The masters also shook their heads and went back. Before leaving, Ouyang Ming glanced at Ye Qingge and said goodbye. Ye Qingge smiled slightly. He nodded in response.

After watching everyone disperse, Ye Qingge took Vanilla and the two elders and three younger children to sit on the steps of the godchild hall, waiting for Mother Kang to come back.

Vanilla on the side asked: "Miss, who was the man in black just now? How could he speak for us?"

"He is the secret guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He didn't speak for you, they just don't know how to lie!" Ye Qingge concealed the shadow and replied.

In fact, the secret guards can lie. They will understand as long as the master signals. But Ye Rong didn't signal just now. Is it because he trusts Shen Mengrou? Or does he think Vanilla can definitely do such a thing? But no matter what the reason, Ye Rong Qing Ge doesn’t even want to know.

"Then why did Sister Cui'er frame the eldest lady?" Vanilla only asked about Ye Qingge's secret guard, not about Cui'er, but Xiaoyue asked.

"Xiaoyue, you are still young and don't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. From now on, except for the eldest lady, don't trust anyone easily." Vanilla touched Xiaoyue's head and said.

"Yeah, Yue'er has remembered it!" Xiaoyue replied with a nod.

Soon, Grandma Kang came over with a box in her arms.

"Oh, I bothered you to send it here in person." Ye Qingge stood up and patted the dust on his butt, then quickly stepped forward and took the box from Mother Kang's hand with a smile and handed it to Vanilla.

"Aunt Kang, why don't you come with us to the small courtyard for a cup of tea?" Ye Qingge stepped forward and took Aunt Kang's arm and asked kindly.

"Thank you Miss, but I still have something to do, so I won't disturb Miss." Aunt Kang pulled Ye Qingge's hand away and nodded.

"So that's how it is. That Qingge won't disturb grandma anymore, and grandma should walk slowly." Ye Qingge watched grandma Kang leave with a smile.

Watching Nanny Kang leave, the next second, Ye Qingge's face turned cold again.

"Vanilla, do you think this land deed is real?" Ye Qingsinger handed the box in the singer's hand to Vanilla and asked. She didn't know what the property deed here looked like, so she could only trouble Vanilla.

"Miss, it's true."

"That's good, go home!" Ye Qingge greeted a group of little dumplings and went back happily. From today on, this yard is their veritable home.

The weather in mid-July was still very sultry. Ye Qingge looked up at the mountains in the distance. Rain bands appeared sparsely on the mountains, like a prelude to rain.

At the ugly hour, it rained heavily in Beijing, as if it had been waiting for a long time. Lightning flashes pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder was like the roar of cannons, which made people's hearts palpitate. The big raindrops fell into the lotus pond, startling everyone. One wave after another!

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, a small figure jumped in and quietly entered the master bedroom with a sack. A bolt of lightning came down and illuminated the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. I saw several men in black lying on the roofs of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The secret guard was attacked by all of them.

The next morning, Prime Minister Ye Rong did not go to court, and even asked for leave for several days. The curious people couldn't sit still. No, when they asked about it, they heard a few gossips saying that the Prime Minister's house was robbed last night. This thief was very arrogant. He not only stole many valuable calligraphy and paintings, but also put a sack on the Prime Minister and beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The Prime Minister's wife even had her hair pulled out. He was really arrogant!

The most important thing is that the thief also left a note with ghost drawings on it, which also said: "You are the one who will be beaten, silly!"

It stands to reason that if you were robbed, you should report it to the official, but how could the prime minister and his wife have the nerve to report it to the official when they encountered such a shameful thing? They could only break their teeth and swallow it. What's even more annoying is that in the morning, at the east end of the city

The calligraphy and paintings lost by the Prime Minister's Mansion last night were found in the beggar's den.

This thief is not here to steal anything. It is obvious that he is here to beat people up. He must be able to steal things easily!
Chapter completed!