Chapter 357 Big Brother, Second Brother and Third Brother Beat Us, and Dad (
Chapter 357: Big brother, second brother, and third brother always beat us up, and dad... (please subscribe and vote)
All the dandy boys who were running rampant in Chang'an were all frightened and jumped to their feet.
Then the housekeeper, Uncle Fu, was so frightened that he took a few steps back and pointed at this bastard thing with a horrified look on his face. "You, what are you doing!"
Li Ke and the others felt something was wrong and hurriedly squatted down again. At this moment, they were all so anxious that they wanted to dig a hole and stay in there until the end of the world.
"Don't be afraid, Uncle Rich, they are acting like this because they took the wrong medicine." Cheng Chubi wiped his mouth and said quickly.
The rich uncle had a dark face and glanced at the group of scornful disciples of noble families.
Damn it, I took the wrong medicine. This is Lu Guogong's Mansion, not the Goulan Pavilion. I'm actually showing off that eye-catching thing here.
If I were here, instead of throwing all of you little bastards into the smelly pond in the backyard, I would write my name upside down.
"Where is mother?" Cheng Chumo wiped his mouth, looking at these ugly brothers, he was a little confused now.
Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, rubbed his hands angrily and anxiously.
"Madam's car has already arrived. Now... now is the best. Don't let Madam know about this."
Cheng Chubi also became nervous. It was still early and there were people coming and going outside.
"But with the way they look now, if they leave the house, it would be strange if they don't become the laughing stock of the whole Chang'an tomorrow."
"I can't leave the house, and I won't go out even if I'm beaten to death. If people really want to see me and spread the word, my father will beat me to death." Fang Jun's eyes immediately turned red.
The other few were not much better, their originally wine-red faces turned pale. If they really wanted to go out together, it would be the social death of a really special girl.
I'm afraid that the heroic spirit of a group of noble elites will come to an end today, and they will become the laughing stock and the object of contempt in the noble dandy circle.
Nailed on the pillar of shame of history and unofficial history, he will never be reincarnated.
Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes, muttered a few words to Cheng Chubi, and then said decisively.
"Uncle Fu, you go first. You guys, follow me to the guest room. Hurry up..."
"How can you walk like this?" Yuchi Baoqing cried with a sad face. This special girl's embarrassment is almost going to embarrass her grandpa's house.
"You're going to go the hell no matter how you walk, you're going to walk with your waist bent." Cheng Chuliang gritted his teeth, bent his waist at a ninety-degree angle, and stood up.
He looked like a fatter version of Liu Luoguo.
"Hurry up, if my mother knows about your ugly behavior, do you think you will see the sun next year when you return home?"
Hearing that Madam was about to return to the house, many servants and stewards in the house rushed towards the front yard.
Then I saw a strange scene. Yuchi Baolin, the eldest son of Yuchi, with an unhappy black face, was walking in the front.
He was grinning widely and staggering in front of him, and behind him were several young men from noble families who often came to the Cheng Mansion to eat and drink.
One and two of them were all hunched over, legs crossed, maintaining such an obscene posture, walking on tiptoes.
Including the second young master, he also had the same posture, although these guys were shy and covered their faces with their hands.
But the problem is that the servants of the Cheng family are very familiar with these dandy boys, and they can't recognize them.
"Yo yo yo, what happened today? This is..." Cheng Ping looked at this strange team passing by in confusion.
Cheng Chuliang tilted his head and glared at Cheng Ping with a dark face.
"Uncle Ping, can you be more polite and drive people away quickly? By the way, remember this.
If my mother asked about you, she would definitely say that we were all drunk and couldn't get out of bed, so we had already rested."
Cheng Ping suppressed his stomach that was about to cramp and nodded vigorously, and quickly scolded the Cheng family servants who were still watching the show.
Arriving at the guest room, Cheng Chuliang rushed into the first room and wanted to close the door, but Li Ke stopped him with his hand and waved to the good brothers behind him.
"Come on, let's go in. Do you think you can sleep now? Why don't you squat together and still talk."
Seeing that the brothers who couldn't straighten their waists all got in, Yuchi Baolin also walked in, happily laughing and joking as they walked.
The door of the guest room was slowly and tightly closed, and several brothers who were beheading chicken heads and burning yellow paper squatted together, looking at each other, but speechless.
"Hey... I had known this before, why did I have to..." Li Qichang sighed, and just as he fell back, he felt something was wrong and quickly sat up again.
Seeing this guy's embarrassment, everyone in the crowd was laughing so hard, it was like laughing at a hundred steps at fifty steps.
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My mother is a woman with picturesque features and graceful manners. Her strong bookish aura is enough to suffocate the unlearned.
Those beautiful eyes that seemed to be permanently narrowed were shining with wisdom, and the corners of the mouth were raised slightly, as if they were always wearing a graceful and gentle smile.
This made Cheng Chubi, who saw his mother for the first time after time travel, feel a very intimate feeling.
Even though it was just the first time he saw her, he felt that she was so familiar, as if her eyes and smile were stored deep in the sea of consciousness.
The moment I saw her, the floodgates of memory collapsed.
"Let Mom take a good look at them. They are all very energetic. It's great... Mom is not in the house. Do you miss Mom?"
"Think!" the three younger brothers, four, five and six, raised their necks and said loudly, standing upright, as if they were a small team being inspected by the leader.
"Mom, I miss you too..." Ms. Cui lovingly scratched the faces of these three naughty children and said with a smile.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother always beat us up, and dad." Cheng Laoliu suddenly said this.
Brothers Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chubi suddenly had dark expressions on their faces. My mother's face stiffened slightly and she patted Cheng Laoliu on the shoulder with a smile.
"That's it. Mom, let me tell you about them, okay?"
After Cheng Laoliu agreed obediently, Cheng Chubi saw Cui waving to the back.
A servant came over holding a big box. After Cui opened it, he took out three horizontal knives.
"Mother, is this for us?" The Cheng family's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course, mother promised to bring you a gift. Come, three of you brothers will give you a gift each..."
Only then did Cheng Chubi notice that it was a wooden horizontal sword with a sheath, but it was exquisitely carved.
Even the blade of the sword when it is unsheathed is bright silver, and it looks like it has been specially painted, making it extraordinarily real.
The three naughty children were so happy that they expressed their gratitude.
"My mother is a weak woman and she has done everything she promised you. Where are you three men?"
The fourth, fifth, and sixth boys looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads in frustration.
"Mom, we were wrong, we haven't finished our homework yet."
Mrs. Cui smiled brightly, but still didn't mean to be annoyed at all. Instead, she said in a very encouraging voice.
"If you haven't finished it, then you have to work hard. A man must keep his promise, right?"
Lao Wu thought about it seriously, raised his neck and said loudly.
"Well, mother, let's do it now. If we don't finish it, we won't accept your gift."
The fourth child also held his head high like an adult and said, "Mom, we'll get you a gift after we're done."
"Me too." Cheng Laoliu not only puffed out his chest, but also puffed out his belly and said loudly.
Soon, the three young men reluctantly put down the gifts in their hands and said goodbye to their smiling mother.
Just like three lightning bolts, they all disappeared.
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