Has Mr. Yun never told Haitang about his junior brother’s true identity?
At this time, Haitang was shocked and speechless.
After a long time, she trembled her lips, looked at Zhishan, and said with an unbelievable expression: "You...you, a stinky Taoist priest, are actually the eleventh prince? You are actually my husband's brother??"
"..." Zhishan glanced at her lightly with a pair of deep black eyes and did not answer.
"Hmph!! Stinky Taoist priest, since you are my husband-in-law's younger brother, then you should call me sister-in-law!!" Haitang suddenly became proud, with her hands on her hips, she raised her chin proudly toward the Supreme Good,
With a trace of contempt in his eyes, he said to him: "Quick!! Call me sister-in-law!!"
"..." Zhishan looked at her like a hopeless fool, and then continued to lower his head to eat without saying anything.
"Hey, what's your attitude!? Do you know that elders and younger ones should be orderly and polite?" Haitang was immediately offended by Zhishan's attitude. She wanted to point her finger at his nose again and cursed: "I'm like this
But after seeing the beautiful faces of our family, I reluctantly ate at the same table with you. Don’t push yourself too hard!! If I hadn’t found out now that you are the eleventh prince, my father-in-law’s younger brother, and you were given
Married to our family, the old lady saw you going up to beat you !! "
"Begonia!!" Mr. Yun frowned slightly and glanced at Haitang. The more he said this, the less likely he was to make it sound.
Haitang immediately fell silent, but her round eyes still glared at Zhishan unwillingly.
"Okay, otherwise he is not my biological brother and we are not related by blood." Mr. Yun looked at Haitang's angry look and finally couldn't help but explain to her: "So if he doesn't
It's understandable that he calls you sister-in-law, so don't force him."
"Yes, yes!!" Hua Weiluo quickly echoed: "Begonia, don't argue with my junior brother. If he doesn't call you sister-in-law, I'll call you sister-in-law, okay?? Sister-in-law!!!"
Hua Weiluo called to Haitang with a sweet voice, and held her hand with a pair of white and slender hands, exerting slight pressure.
"Hmph..." The expression on Haitang's face suddenly softened a little. She turned to look at Hua Weiluo, who looked up at her with a small face, and said angrily: "Sure! For your sake, I will
Just let him go. But you stinky Taoist priest, remember this. If you don’t want to call me sister-in-law today, don’t call me sister-in-law in the future either. I can’t bear it!!”
"..." Zhishan raised his head slightly, glanced at Haitang, then lowered his head calmly and continued eating.
Mr. Yun looked at Haitang helplessly, shook his head slightly, and then pondered for a moment. He held the rice bowl with one hand, picked up some dishes with the other hand and put them in Haitang's rice bowl. He said in a gentle voice: "Okay,
Haitang, hurry up and eat, the food will be cold in a while."
"..." Haitang looked at Mr. Yun's rare gentle expression, and finally suppressed the bad breath in her heart, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate quickly.
Hua Weiluo looked at the scene in front of her and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and asked Mr. Yun: "Didn't the court have any clues about the Chaofeng Gang that Mr. Yun just mentioned?"
