Tangtang said calmly, "What are you busy with?"

Azhong looked around for a while, then took out a beautifully carved wooden box from his arms, "Young Master, can you help me put this in the drawer of Madam's study?"

Tangtang glanced at the inkstone and said, "Why don't you put it away yourself?"

Azhong sighed and said: "Young Master, you also know that I cannot enter the study without Madam's permission, so I can only ask for your help!"

"What's in here?" Tangtang asked again.

Azhong hurriedly opened it: "It's a piece of porcelain."

Inside is a thin celadon-colored small plate.

Tangtang: “Why did you put this in grandma’s study?”

Azhong gritted his teeth, this little brat has so many thoughts, why are there so many?

Azhong had a sad look on his face and said pitifully, "Hey, it's actually like this...last time my wife asked me to go in and tidy up the study, but when I was tidying up, I accidentally broke the porcelain.

I was afraid of being punished by my wife, so I didn’t dare to tell her, so I bought an original one and wanted to put it back before my wife found out! Young Master, please do me a favor and help me!"

Seeing that Tangtang remained silent, Azhong said softly, "Young Master, you just need to help me put the things in quietly later when Madam is not around. It's very simple!"

Tangtang neither agreed nor refused, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Seeing that there was something going on, Ah Zhong persuaded her even harder, "Young Master, although I have offended you a lot before, I did it all for your own good! You don't know that Madam is usually very strict, and I was afraid that you would do something wrong.

What, if you make her angry, you are afraid that she will punish you, so you are always there to remind her!"

Tangtang: "Really?"

A flash of light flashed across Azhong's eyes, and he was ready to take this opportunity to create a rift, so he said, "Yes, young master, don't you know at all? Madam actually has a very bad relationship with your father, right?

Your father did many, many excessive things, and even drove your father out of the house, and my wife also hates your mother..."

Before Azhong finished speaking, Tangtang, who had been listening to him with great interest just now, suddenly changed his expression, and his eyes shot towards him like ice blades: "No one will hate my mother!"

"Ahem..." Azhong was speechless, "But young master, what I said is absolutely true. If you don't believe me, you can just go out and ask around. Everyone knows these things!"

There was an indifference on her pink and tender face that was not suitable for her age, and she said word by word: "Why should I go out to inquire? I just need to listen to what my mother told me. My mother said that grandma is a good person, and grandma is a good person!"

If you say bad things about grandma, you are a bad person!"

Azhong didn't expect that this little guy didn't follow the plot at all, and he was immediately confused.

I was originally planning to win Yin Yuerong's favor and try to slander Yin Yuerong, but why did he suddenly turn into a bad guy?

That's not right, Yin Yuerong is inherently evil, so there is no need for him to be evil. But why is this little brat so stupid that he doesn't believe anything he says?

Azhong had no choice but to be soft and said, "Young master, I was wrong, I was wrong. If you don't believe me, forget it. I am the one who talks too much. I shouldn't talk nonsense. Please help me, put this thing away."
Chapter completed!