Dahu touched the tug on his head, his little breasts straightened even more, and he said, "I am Dahu, with my hair combed on the left. I will be the left general in the future."

Erhu touched the tug on his head and said, "I am Erhu, with my hair combed on the right side. I will be the right minister in the future."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

The laughter of the old Duke Xie was trembling, and he watched his two tiger eyes shine. He said, "Okay, okay, good boy, ambitious, and worthy of being a good man from the Xie family..."

Before he could praise him, Dahu stopped him and said, "We are not Xie Jiaerlang, we are my mother's son."

Erhu looked up and down at the old man, pulled Dahu and said, "Brother, this grandfather looks like a member of the Xie family, it has nothing to do with us. Let's go!"

The eyes of the two children were filled with alertness, and they turned around and ran away hand in hand.

With just a few words, they broke up their relationship with the elder Xie family.

The old man was anxious and shouted loudly from behind, "Boy, I am your grandfather. Why don't you run away when you kowtow when you see the elders?" Seeing them still running, the old man's voice was even louder, "Xie Dahu, Xie Erhu, whether you admit it or not, you are my Xie family."

The two brothers stopped, looked at each other, and fell back.

Two beautiful great-grandsons stood in front of him, making Mr. Xie smile. He took off the two jade pendants from his waist and handed them over, and said with a smile, "Good boy, this is the gift from Grandfather to you. When you return to the capital, you can make up for it even better."

The two boys didn't answer, their expressions were extremely serious, and Erhu, who usually liked to snatch words, did not speak first.

Dahu said, "Xie Family? Over the years, my brother and I have heard the most talked about by others. My father and the Xie family hate my mother, and the Xie family hate us. The father and the Xie family think that we have lost the face of the Xie family... We asked our mother, and the father and the Xie family hate us so much, so we sent us here, why do we still have the surname Xie? But my mother didn't say anything, just cried..."

Erhu continued, "We also asked our mother, and they said that the Xie family has a great career and is very rich. Why do we have to be bullied and beaten? We are robbed by slaves. We can't even eat meat, and our mother just cried."

Dahu said again, "Now, my mother has grown up with us. She no longer cried when she encounters trouble and can still earn money to support us. We have also grown taller and stronger. We no longer look for fathers when we are beaten, but will beat them back by ourselves. We know that we are not relying on anyone, but can only rely on ourselves, so we are very diligent and hardworking, and determined that I want to be the left general, and my younger brother wants to be the right minister. We must have a future, earn a phoenix crown and a cloud of clouds for my mother, and earn two million taels of silver. We also know that our surname is Xie, but we are not Xie's family."

Erhu interjected again, "When we can't eat meat and be bullied, you don't care about us. Now we are the sons of the Xie family. What's that? We will add our mother, grandma Chun, grandma Chun, uncle Shanzi, and our future daughter-in-law, son, and daughter. We will be a family and will never be separated."

After saying that, the two boys turned around and left. Instead of holding hands, they raised their heads and chests, and took steady steps, walking forward step by step, like two little adults, disappearing behind the gray courtyard wall.

Their words not only made Mr. Xie speechless, but also made Ren Zijun, who was smiling, serious.

The old man was rarely serious. After pondering for a moment, he strode to the back door of Xingyue Villa and wanted to push the door in, but locked it inside. He raised his hand to slap the door, but his hand stopped in the air, clenched his fists and put it down, and entered the east corner door of Shuangyi Villa with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Chang heard her husband's loud voice in the village, afraid that he would make a big fuss at the Han family, so he hurriedly walked out.

Seeing that the old man not only did not make a fuss, he also entered his house.

He wondered, "Sir, I still want to go to the Han family to bring you back."

Mr. Xie looked up and down at him like a fool and said, "You really think I'm stupid. If I want to make trouble, I'll make trouble at your house. Why do you go to my great-grandson's house? I want to have breakfast. After eating, I'll visit Xingyue Villa."

The old man went back to the house and wrote a post, asking Xie Si to send it to Xingyue Villa. He instructed, "Remember, go through the gate and be more kind." He said to himself, "Those two boys have a deep grudge against the Xie family, and I can't blame him anymore."

Ren Zijun did not bother to be arrogant when watching the show, and kept following the old man. Seeing the old man so rational and serious, he felt that this way he had a little bit of the temperament of a tutor.

He said, "Sir, my two nephews are not in the pool at first glance. They are only five years old, know a lot, have a smooth mouth, and have lofty ideals. The first time I have seen such a smart child."

The old man said proudly, "That's right, I don't look at whose great grandson they are. I remember when you were five years old, you could only suck your fingers with saliva. Your son is three years old, and it seems that he can't even suck your fingers."

Ren Zijun was angry and said angrily, "Sir, if you want to raise your great grandson, you can't step on others. When I was five years old, I had the best time with Mingcheng, so he could only suck his fingers. My son couldn't suck his fingers, but my son could recite poems..."

At this time, Han Wan was driving towards the county town with two tigers, Han Ran and Huang Juan in a mule cart.

The two tigers were still holding their mouths and their eyes were a little red.

Han Wan advised, "If you have no desires, you will be strong. No matter what they say, don't be angry and ignore them." He said badly, "I recognize you just for the sake of profit, and I won't be nice to you."

Erhu said, "I know that the mother is the best for us, followed by Grandma Chun, Grandpa Chun, Uncle Shanzi, Uncle, Uncle, and Grandpa Feng's family."

Han Ran was anxious and asked, "Where is me, my aunt didn't treat you well?"

Erhu explained, "My aunt is a child like us."

The implication is that you need people to take care of us, so how can you treat us well? What he said is "good" also means taking care of us.

Dahu said again, "Dad will not treat us the best, he will treat his future daughter-in-law, the son and daughter he will give birth to."

Han Wan agreed and reached out to hug her two sons into her arms. She knew that this way of educating children was not positive education, it was a bit cruel, but they must be kept away from the Xie family and also let them understand the hearts and nature of the people. The good side should be grateful, the unfriendly side should be guarded against, fight back, and the evil side should be kept away from the evil side and fight back resolutely.

Dahu said again, "Mom, haven't you said that you can escape from the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the year? Why should we hide from them?"
Chapter completed!