When Song Quan, the steward of the Song Mansion, saw her posture, he frowned and winked at the servants on both sides of the house. Immediately, some servants came up and tried to drag Aunt Chun out, but Aunt Chun didn't know where she got the strength.

The two servants failed to subdue her for a while. Several guards with knives secretly cursed trash, stepped forward and kicked the noisy Chunyi Niang to the ground, and shouted sternly: "Why are you making such a noise! ​​How can you disturb the noble lady?"

Can you afford it?"

Aunt Chun was kicked so hard that she rolled around on the ground. Song Qingyue was protected in her arms and rolled around too. There was dust on her skirt and she was still mumbling: "But, but, let me

Meet the master, let me meet him, the third sister can speak, she can really speak..."

When the guard saw the woman pestering her, he put his hand on the knife handle and was about to pull out the knife.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a young man in rich clothes jumped down from the wall, kicked the back of the guard's hand, and kicked the half-drawn Xiuchun knife back into the scabbard.

"What's wrong with you? You always kick people!" He was not tall and he was still a child. He scolded the guards with his hands behind his back, but he was very assertive. He bent down and looked carefully at the breasts held by Aunt Chun.

There were two dolls, two pairs of big black grape-like eyes staring at each other.

The little man stretched out his finger to poke the baby's pink face. It felt so good! He bared his teeth and smiled: "Hey, how old are you? Can you talk?"

Aunt Chun immediately got up, knelt down and kowtowed to the young master: "Come back, come back to this young master, our sister is three years old."

"You just started talking when you were three years old?" the young master asked in surprise. "When I was three years old, I knew how to memorize the Three-Character Sutra! Why are you so stupid?"

"You're stupid!"

Nanny's sudden words startled the housekeeper Song Quan and the maids who came there.

"You are so presumptuous!" behind the young man, a thin young man with a white face and no beard scolded him in a sharp voice. He knew he was a eunuch at first glance.

The young man was extremely disgusted and waved his hand to tell him to stay away. He turned back and glared at the man: "Why are you so mean to a three-year-old baby?"

The little baby nodded in agreement, and Little Qian's father-in-law pursed his lips in grievance and stepped aside.

The young man stretched out his hand and pinched the baby's face again. His hand was so strong that it hurt Song Qingyue to death. She was such a naughty child and didn't know what to do with it. She shouted: "Be gentle!" Her voice was crisp and her articulation was clear.

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The surrounding servants of the Song Mansion were stunned, and there was a buzz of discussion around them.

The young man laughed happily, squatted in front of Aunt Chun, raised his head and asked Song Quan: "She hasn't spoken before?"

Song Quan bowed down respectfully and replied: "Hui Shizi, the third lady never even cried when she was born. We all thought she was mute!"

"Well - really." The young man touched his chin and stared at the baby's eyes. He felt that the baby's eyes were particularly smart, as if he knew what they were talking about. He asked Aunt Chun: "Can I

Want to hug her?"

"..." Aunt Chun hesitated, but Song Quan immediately helped her make a decision, dragging Song Qingyue out of her arms and placing her in the young man's arms.

"Hey, little guy, call me brother and listen." The young man hugged her and stood up, his beautiful peach blossom eyes smiling like a crescent moon.

"..." Song Qingyue couldn't scream. Hold this little brat tightly, don't drop her and feed her! What a naughty kid! "Little brat." She complained in a low voice. She thought her voice was low enough.

, said it clearly enough, but the young man unexpectedly understood it and raised his eyebrows high.

"Who taught you to say this?" The threat in his eyes was very clear.

Don't! Don't throw me! Song Qingyue was frightened for a second, followed the good example, and shouted without any soul: "Brother."

"Hey, that's right. Brother, can you play with me?"

The young man has a face like white jade, bright eyebrows and bright eyes, a smile like the spring breeze in April, and looks like an angel. When he grows up, he will definitely harm many girls, Song Qingyue thought.

However, she soon became so angry that she just wanted to curse! He was not an angel at all, but a devil, a complete devil!

The young man saw that she was too lazy and seemed to want nothing to do with him. He also heard from the manager of the Song family that the child had never cried since she was born!

How is this okay? He poked her flesh, ruffled her hair, and even tossed her around!

It's fatal, it's fatal. As the maids and women around her screamed, Song Qingyue was held under his arm and carried to a three-meter-high old locust tree!

"How is it? Is it tall? Are you afraid?" The young man saw her wrinkled smiling face and blushed angrily, but there was no tears in his eyes!

Could it be that he really couldn't cry? He thought to himself, should there be something more exciting later?

At this time, someone under the tree yelled angrily: "You traitor, get out of here!"

Oh, dad called him. He glanced down, grinned, and suddenly let go of his hands. Following the exclamations of the baby girl and the surrounding maids and servants, Ding Xiaosi, Song Qingyue was lifted from a height of three meters by this naughty kid.

Throw it directly from the tree!

Damn it!!!!

The national curse almost blurted out.

Aunt Chun was frightened and fainted, falling into the arms of a sturdy woman.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and Song Qingyue was safely caught by the handsome guy under the tree who was angrily scolding the young man.

Song Qingyue's anger was cured by that handsome face the moment she saw the handsome guy. This handsome guy seemed to have some Qinggong skills. He flew up and caught the ball very steadily. Song Qingyue was not hurt at all. Then, she

Being sent by a handsome guy to the arms of another handsome guy.

If the man just now was a muscular and handsome man, this time he is a fairy figure as elegant as the moonlight.

Ah, by the way, this is her father, the 29-year-old prefect of Guangzhou Prefecture, Song Jianming, Fourth Master Song.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect her appreciation of the handsome man. Her father has never hugged her before. This is the first time she has seen her elegant and handsome father so close!

On the other side, a handsome young man climbed up a tree with Qinggong, grabbed the naughty kid by the back of his collar, lifted him down, and threw him to the ground. He pulled out a riding crop from his waist and was about to whip him. The young man's movements were so fast that it made people laugh.

Unable to see clearly, he jumped up like a monkey and ran out for more than ten meters. The whip missed and made a very loud crunching sound on the ground.

The handsome young man was so angry that he chased after him, cracking his whip and scolding: "You bastard, you're looking for death, let's see if I don't skin you today!"

The young man ran away and screamed: "Oh, father, please spare my life! Oh, you beat your son to death! Oh! Father, why are you so cruel? You hurt your son to death!..."

He screamed so loudly that in fact, the whip could barely touch a hair on his head. The crackling sound gradually faded away. The guards showed no expression on their faces and were not surprised. A few of the Huangmen followed very quickly, and it seemed that they were not surprised.

They are all talented.

Song Jianming held Song Qingyue in his arms, one big and one small, looking at the father and son walking away speechlessly, and snorted at the same time.

"Huh?" Song Jianming heard the baby in his arms sigh and looked down at her funny.

He saw the baby girl rolling her eyes at him with a cold attitude, but her voice was so hoarse that it made people feel numb all over: "Hello, Mr. Song!"
Chapter completed!