Chapter 114 Fuck the Newborn Girl 44

Dean Fan added: "Mrs. Xiao, you know that as long as my mentor's lineage lasts forever, Minghua will not be bullied by anyone; besides, you should know Minghua's temperament, she will not wrong herself."

This was what he admired most about Minghua.

"What you said is that I should believe you." Xiao Leshi put away the sadness in his eyebrows, but he still couldn't completely rest assured in his heart. Suddenly, his hand was pinched by a small claw, and Xiao Leshi looked at her daughter

, opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Mom, you have to believe me. Dean Fan knows that I don't like to suffer losses; no matter who dares to mess with me, she will definitely not get anything good from her." The same is true for Xiao Erya, and the same is true for Xiao Daya.

Maybe it was her daughter's firm eyes, or maybe she acted too calmly, Xiao Leshi felt slightly relieved, nodded and said nothing.

Dean Fan shook his head and laughed. In other families, parents take care of their children, but in the Xiao family, the daughter takes care of her mother. This is probably a matter of vision. There is a big gap between people with a broad vision and people with a weak vision.

No one in the carriage spoke again until the carriage stopped again; the bookboy lifted the curtain of the carriage and hung it on the roof of the carriage, "Master, we have arrived at Duke Weiyuan's residence. Mrs. Xiao, Miss Xiao, please get off the carriage."

"Okay." Minghua nodded with a smile and got off the carriage first, then turned around and helped her mother down. After that, they saluted, and Dean Fan was the last to get off the carriage.

Standing at the door of Weiyuan Duke's Mansion was an old man with white hair, wearing dark satin clothes.

After Dean Fan got off the carriage, the old man smiled and his eyes were red. He quickly stepped forward and bowed with one hand, "Welcome Master Fan back."

"Uncle Liang, your great gift is enough to break my heart." Dean Fan raised his hand to support the old man and greeted him cordially: "Are you in good health? Master, are you still healthy?"

"Okay, everything is fine, everything is fine. It will be even better for me to see you back. You have not come back these years, and I have been talking about you from time to time. What happened back then really hit you hard, and I was also very helpless; Master Xu

, Master Qu, Master Sui has been thinking about you all these years, hoping that you can return to serve in the imperial court. However, you have become as stubborn as you were when you first became a disciple; once you decide on something, you will not change it, and it will be delayed.

All these years."

"Are you still leaving after these things come back? Why don't you listen to me and go back to the court? Your official position in the court was not low back then. Although you won't have the same official position when you come back, you can step by step." Uncle Liang grabbed Fan Yuan.

With long hands, I excitedly hoped that he would not leave again.

Dean Fan smiled slightly, with relief on his face and open-minded eyes, "After Minghua's apprenticeship ceremony, I still want to go back to Xianyun County; I am happier teaching and educating people in the academy. Although I cannot follow my mentor in the court, my brothers and sisters

We get along with each other often, but it can be regarded as cultivating more students. Besides, after so many years, I have gotten used to it."

Uncle Liang clenched his jaw and shook his head regretfully, "What a pity."

"It's not a pity." Dean Fan recruited Minghua to his side, "Look, we have found a good seedling. Her name is Xiao Minghua, she is seven and a half years old. Originally, I wanted to accept a disciple, but I am

The teachers in the academy are doing a good job, and I don’t want to worry about it anymore.”

Uncle Liang looked her up and down, then looked at Xiao Leshi behind him, and nodded, "The eyes are pure, the face is soft and yet heroic, not bad; come with me, the master has been waiting for you for several days, forget it.

You will return to the capital in the next few days."

"Uncle Liang leads the way."

Dean Fan made the invitation, and then followed Uncle Liang into Duke Weiyuan's Mansion; Xiao Minghua and Xiao Leshi followed closely behind. The furnishings in Duke Weiyuan's Mansion were exquisite, and the flower beds in the garden were full of beautiful flowers and plants.

On the way, a group of four people met a middle-aged man and two teenagers, a boy and a girl, unexpectedly.

Uncle Liang bent down to greet him and said, "Mr. sir, my dear young master and young lady."

"Uncle Liang, there is no need to be polite." The middle-aged man has a Chinese character face and shrewd and reserved eyes. He has two children, a boy and a girl. They are more or less similar to the middle-aged man. The man's eyes are calm and he only looks at them.

After looking at them for a few times, the woman looked away. The woman wore a boudoir-style hairstyle and a head full of gold and silver jewelry. She raised her nostrils and looked at Minghua and the other three people with disdain in her eyes.

"Who are these three?"

The middle-aged man glanced at it.

Uncle Liang pointed at Dean Fan and said, "This one you should know is Master's second disciple Fan Wei'an; the two next to him are Mrs. Xiao and Miss Xiao."

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Fan. I was offended just now because of my clumsy eyesight." The middle-aged man was polite and elegant.

Dean Fan smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I haven't been back to the capital for many years. It's understandable that I don't recognize you. We are going to see our teacher, so we won't stay any longer."

The middle-aged man nodded and watched them go away, then turned back to his children and said, "You go back to the courtyard first, and then go and pay your respects to the old man in the afternoon."

"Yes, I know, dad." The young man bowed.

The girl pouted dissatisfiedly, "Dad, why do we have to avoid it? This is my home; they are the ones who should be avoided. Look at what they are wearing. It looks like they are here to beat the autumn wind, but you don't kick them out."

The young man's eyes changed, he didn't say anything, he just turned and left.

"presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man spoke sternly, "It's not your turn to make the decision at home. They are your grandfather's guests. Have you had too many good times? As the daughter of a wealthy family, you don't even understand the most basic rules of a lady. Go back to your aunt,

Madam will send you two nuns later, and learn the rules from them."

Really spoiled.

"Dad." The girl stamped her feet.

"It's no use calling me daddy. Go back and you won't be allowed to leave the hospital without my instructions."

The girl's eyes turned red, she stamped her foot, turned around and ran away angrily.

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "You shouldn't pamper her like this."

There are all boys in the family, and she is the only concubine, so naturally she is treated as if she were a legitimate daughter; but she was raised with a proud heart and a lack of character, and the one raised by her aunt is really not worthy of recognition. Looking at the son who is far away, he is a legitimate daughter and is raised by his wife.

He is very good. He advances and retreats in a moderate manner, and his words and deeds are praised by many heads and wives of aristocratic families in Beijing.

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly again, and without thinking about the concubine, he turned and walked towards the old man's yard.

The old man's courtyard was spacious. Uncle Liang led the three of them into the yard and said, "Mrs. Xiao, Miss Xiao, please come and sit in the pavilion for a while. I will report back to you later and come over to invite you."

"Thank you." Minghua bowed.

Dean Fan gave her a reassuring look and followed Uncle Liang into the inner room. When his eyes touched the old man lying limply, Dean Fan's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and he knelt down with a pop.

"The unfilial disciple pays homage to the master."

Uncle Liang retreated to the door.

The old man lying on the couch opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said with a tense expression, "You still know how to come back."

"It's the disciple who is unfilial. He has not been able to fulfill his filial piety in front of Master for so many years." Dean Fan raised his head, his eyes full of admiration and sadness, "Master, you are old and have many gray hairs."
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