Feng Jing said with a surprised look on her face: "It turns out that the young master of the Gao family is so powerful, so I'm afraid my son can't compare to him."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and told Li Xiuzhu on one side: "Go and invite the four young gentlemen over to present you with the ladies."
"Yes, Master."
Li Xiuzhu walked out, and Mrs. Gao Guogong called her grandson to come over and memorize a thousand-character essay for each lady.
Young Master Gao refused. He didn't like studying, and usually preferred to play. Mrs. Gao coaxed him for a long time before he could memorize a few sentences. It turned out that he was not very good at studying.
Mrs. Gao Guogong didn't think there was anything wrong with her grandson. She looked at the wives around her with a smile and said, "Look, my grandson can recite a thousand-character essay."
Many ladies on the field couldn't bear to look at her like this, just like this? Still proud and arrogant, what on earth are they proud of?
Feng Jing clapped her hands approvingly: "Oh, the Gao family is indeed the Gao family. It is not easy for such a young child to memorize a thousand-character essay."
Anyone with ears could tell that this was a taunt, and Mrs. Gao Guogong naturally heard it too. She glared at Feng Jing with disdain and said, "He must be better than your son."
Li Xiuzhu happened to bring four little guys over.
Today, the four little guys are wearing the same clothes, with two small hairpins, clear eyes and bright eyes, and they are indescribably good-looking. Zhou Zheng.
As soon as they walked in from the outside, they attracted the attention of many ladies and ladies present.
Some people couldn't help but mutter: "The four little guys are really good-looking and look a lot like their mothers."
"Why do I think they look a bit like King Jin?"
"Stop talking nonsense, this is not Prince Jin's child."
Feng Jing beckoned the four little guys to come over: "Dabao, Second Treasure, Third Treasure, Fourth Treasure, please give your regards to all the ladies and ladies."
The four little ones learned a lot from Feng Jing and the three gentlemen, among which etiquette was one of the six arts, so they immediately greeted the ladies of each family with formal greetings: "I have met all ladies and gentlemen."
Many ladies on the scene looked at them so cutely and couldn't help but want to hug and kiss them.
Mrs. Gao Guogong said unhappily: "So what if you are good-looking? Are you literate? Have you read a book?"
Feng Jing sneered twice, looked at the children and said: "Dabao, second treasure, third treasure, fourth treasure, you four brothers will recite the thousand-character essay to this lady."
As soon as the four little ones heard Feng Jing's words, they immediately straightened their backs and began to memorize the thousand-character essay.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the temples are primitive..."
Dabao started to memorize it first. He memorized it smoothly and quickly, and his enunciation was clear and loud. Everyone in the audience couldn't help but praise: "Oh my God, the little guy is so young that he has learned a thousand-character essay, and he can memorize it so smoothly."
Dabao memorized a section, then Erbao memorized it, and the four brothers took turns reciting the Thousand-Character Essay. After reciting it, the brothers cupped their fists and saluted: "I'm sorry for you ladies."
The ladies from all the families on the scene looked at them so cute and cute, and they were so happy that they wished they were their own children, and they kept praising them.
When Mrs. Gao Guogong saw everyone praising the four little ones, she couldn't help but speak again.
"So what if they are literate and can memorize books? If they come from a bad background, they can't compare with our grandson no matter what."
Feng Jing looked at Mrs. Gao Guogong coldly and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Gao Guogong, be careful, what does it mean to have a bad background? I am their mother and brought them to marry into the palace of Prince Jin, even if they are not born to Prince Jin.
, he is also the son of Prince Jin’s Mansion, are my children from Prince Jin’s Mansion not as good as your children from the Gao family, or is it that your Gao family has already surpassed the royal relatives?”
A big hat was pulled down, and Mrs. Gao Guoguo's face turned ugly. It was a big deal that these words reached the ears of today.
Mrs. Gao Guogong said angrily: "Princess Jin, what are you talking about?"
As soon as Mrs. Gao Guo finished speaking, the little grandson beside her suddenly jumped up and pointed at Feng Jing and cursed: "You are a watery, shameless thing, how dare you bully my grandmother. Believe it or not, I will go to the palace to find my aunt and give her a gift."
Die to you."
Before Feng Jing had time to speak, the four little guys who were standing well beside her moved.
The four little ones dodged and rushed towards Young Master Gao. The third treasure pushed Young Master Gao down and sat on him hard. The third treasure and the second treasure stretched out their hands to pinch him.
The little four treasures kicked him as soon as they raised their feet. The little guys have been exercising recently and learning basic skills.
Although the blow was not very heavy, it was not light either. Young Master Gao was beaten so hard that he howled and cried for help.
"Grandma, save me."
Everyone on the scene was confused by this unexpected situation.
Feng Jing was the first to react, but when she thought that the young master of the Gao family dared to scold her, it was difficult for her to take action against the child, but it was possible for her son to take action against the boy.
Feng Jing was stunned and didn't say anything until Mrs. Gao Guoguo realized what she was doing. She stood up distressed and rushed over to beat the four little guys.
Feng Jing spoke up: "Qingluan, Qingdai, why don't you keep the young masters apart."
Upon hearing this, Qingluan and Qingdai stepped forward and took the lead in pulling the four little ones back to Feng Jing.
At this time, the young master of the Gao family was beaten so much that he howled and hugged Mrs. Gao Guogong and burst into tears.
When Mrs. Gao Guogong saw her grandson like this, she turned around and looked at him angrily: "Princess Jin, how do you deal with this?"
Feng Jing said slowly: "What counts? How can children fight? Another one is your grandson scolding me, and my son is just protecting his mother. Speaking of which, they are too filial, not to mention how big the children can be.
If you have enough strength, Madam the Duke should first check whether there are any injuries on the young master’s body?”
Mrs. Gao Guogong stretched out her hand to roll up Young Master Gao's sleeves, but she searched all over her body and couldn't find any injuries.
Fengjing has been teaching her son how to fight with others without letting people see it.
Therefore, although the young master of the Gao family cried loudly in pain, he could not find any injuries.
Feng Jing said with a faint smile: "Mrs. Gao, your child is so arrogant and spoiled by you. He curses when he opens his mouth and cries and howls when he closes his mouth. It's like your dead mother."
Mrs. Gao was almost angry to death and stared at Feng Jing angrily trying to reason.
The little grandson beside him suddenly farted loudly, making a loud splash, and pooped into his crotch. Although he was wearing cotton clothes in winter, the stench instantly filled the backyard space.
The expressions of all the ladies and ladies of the house changed. They all raised their hands and took out their handkerchiefs to cover their noses.
After the young master of the Gao family turned seven, he already knew the shame and was stupefied by the fact that he pooped in public.
Mrs. Gao was also shocked, and then she felt that she had been completely humiliated. She didn't care about Feng Jing's four sons beating her grandson, so she pulled him away.
"Let's go."
Everyone in the Gao family got up and left. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Feng Jing glanced at her eldest son slowly, and as expected, it was this boy who caused Mr. Gao to defecate in public.
Dabao looked at his mother, pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, and pretended not to see his mother's eyes.