No one could understand what Song Ziguan was thinking. After arriving in Jingzhou, he and Qiao Qingyu said that they had gone to visit Lin Zongheng with brothers. Wei Jiu was really worried for Lin Zongheng, for fear that this guy would cut off Xiaolin if he accidentally.

"It's a strong wind, you go and see some Song Ziguan, I'm uneasy."

The crowd went to the former site of Qizhou Hospital. The two-story hospital had become very desolate. After the nurses here had something to do, the hospitals in various places responded very much. Wei Jiu and Chongyi could not withstand the pressure and could only lock the hospital. Li Er asked Wei Jiu whether the hospital could be opened. Wei Jiu said softly that he was looking at Qizhou's performance and was preparing to raid the government office to check if anyone had committed crimes in Qizhou in recent years and how serious the crime was.

If there is no one, the hospital can start over. If there is, then keep waiting.

Wei Jiu had no intention of accompanying Li Er here. He said he would go to the government office, but the direction was the Qiao family. When his father-in-law saw Wei Jiu, he was very enthusiastic and claimed that he would have a big dinner tonight. Wei Jiu did not refuse, and said with a smile and went to see the red li.

Seeing Wei Bubao in the backyard, the father and son looked at each other and turned their heads to the other side. Wei Jiu was overjoyed when he saw this, and strode forward and reached out to grab his son's back collar and cursed.

"The little bastard just greeted your father like that?"

"Don't touch me, I'm going to change my mother's husband. You are so unreliable. You haven't come to pick us up for so long? It's said that my mother was divorced by you."

"Did you go? Your father, I have to have the courage to do it, where is your mother?"

"have no idea."

Wei Jiu was so angry that he kicked Wei Jiu's butt that he couldn't feed, but the rebel turned around and punched Wei Jiu in the stomach.

Retribution is definitely retribution.

Wei Jiu has never had rules to his elders in his life. Now he has no rules to him if he can't feed him. The father and son started fighting in the backyard. Wei Jiu stood beside the snow pile with his legs that were not enough, and he laughed.

"Little bastard, dad let you know what it means to put on the onion."

I was so angry that I screamed when I couldn't feed myself.

"Wei Wuliang, let it go, you forced me!"

After saying that, he fucked his father's lower body and then his head was inserted into the snow pile. Wei Jiu covered his crotch with both hands and couldn't straighten his waist, gritting his teeth and scolding the little bastard for not wanting his younger brother and sister at all.

Then he crawled out of the snow pile without enough feeding and looked at the servants and maids standing in the distance and laughing. His little self-esteem could not be held back. He had never cried even when he was beaten to tears. The little marquis cried with a crying voice when he wiped the snow inside his neck.

Wei Jiu was panicked when he couldn't feed him. Then a sound of kicking the door came out of his ears. He turned his head mechanically to look at Qiao Hongli, who was full of worry and angry face and squeezed out a smile. Qiao Hongli, who had been respectful to Wei Jiu, burst out. She saw the snow on her son's body and saw the snow pit on the snow. She trotted forward with a cold face and hugged her son to help slap the snow on her body, and gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"Wei Jiu, I know that you don't like Triumph, but he is also your only son. How can you treat him like this? If you don't want your son, I want it. Triumph will not cry anymore and follow your mother."

Wei Jiu looked surprised. The whole Chang'an knew that Wei Jiu was so heartbroken to his two children, but the two children treated differently. Because only Wei Kaixuan, he could not spoil too much. He also saw the trace of success in Wei Bufen's eyes. The severe pain in his lower abdomen was coupled with the wish of Qiao Hongli. Wei Jiu couldn't help but frowned and shouted.

"Qiao Hongli, are you telling me? Why don't I spoil the Triumph? My son, I don't want me to be sick? Tell me clearly, don't bewitch my son and become an enemy."

"Explanation? What explanation should I give you? You can't see Triumph several times a year, and you throw it into the snow pile for the first time when you meet? You have thick skin and thick flesh, and Triumph has tender bones. What should you do with frostbite?"

"Frostbite? My mother, I was less than ten years old and I had to go to the mountains to pick up firewood in winter. I have frostbite? My son will become the Marquis of Zhiming of the Tang Dynasty in the future. I can't bear this little injury or pain?"

"I can't stand it! Wei Wuliang, I tell you that you can't stand it! You were not here since your birth. When you come back, you start to torture him in different ways. You were sent to Chang'an at less than ten years old. Do you know how many enemies you have? Do you know how dangerous Triumph is! This little marquis won't do it anymore, give it to Lu Mi."

"Qiao Hongli, are you farting?"

Wei Buyuan was stunned by the quarrel between his parents. In his impression, only the aunt and his father had quarreled, but he did not think that his mother was so hysterical, and his father had never yelled at the girls at home.

Qiao Hongli pulled Wei Buyuan and turned around and left. She didn't want to argue with Wei Jiu anymore. She originally thought that Wei Jiu came to Qizhou to see her this time, and she must let him enjoy a few days of happiness here. Now there is no happiness and nothing left!

Wei Jiu was so angry that he forgot the pain in his lower abdomen. How could Qiao Hongli be so doting and unable to feed him? From the time he was born, he had already confirmed that he would never get the pampering and doting that other children should receive in his life.

The Wei family is too big. If he doesn't train since childhood, he can't accept it, nor can he let Lu Mi, Di Renjie, Wang Xuance and others obey his words.

"Qiao Hongli, stop for me."

"If you don't stand, you won't stand! I'm so worried about my son."

Wei Jiu was so angry that his hands trembled, and he stood in the snow and glared at Qiao Hongli, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Qiao Hongli, you must be glad that you are the daughter and your son calls you "Mom, otherwise..."

"Call me? You hit me!"

Neither of them was wrong. Wei Jiu was educating his son from his father's perspective. His father was strict, and Qiao Hongli's quarrel was also worthy. It was common sense for his mother to protect his son. Cui Wei's mother could walk barefoot on the three-mile snow road to buy Cui Wei a bunch of candied haws. Qiao Hongli was just Wei Jiu quarreled.

The servants and maids in the backyard knelt in the yard. They were frightened. They never expected that the eldest lady would dare to quarrel with the Marquis of Zhiming.

The quarrel also attracted Qiao's father and mother to the backyard. Seeing his daughter and son-in-law standing in the snow confronting each other, Qiao Hongli looked at Wei Jiu with an angry face and said angrily.

"Mom, take Kaixuan to change his clothes first. Wei Wuliang wants to hit me, so I will stand here today."

Qiao's mother pulled Wei Bubao to change her clothes with a confused look on her face. Wei Jiu was so angry that she walked in place. After a long time, she pointed at Qiao Hongli and roared.

"Press you? I've touched a finger of your finger over the years? Where did you feel that I'm going to hit you? I said that if you can't feed yourself, you will become the heir to manage Pang Dajie. Watermelon may be able to help him, but watermelon can't help you for the rest of your life?"

"So Triomphe will not be this heir anymore. It's too hard. He has never slept well for such a long time. He has to get up after the first rooster crows and can only fall asleep late at night. He is still a child."

"Child? When he led his troops to help you find the Yuchi family, why didn't you say that you were a child? This heir will stop doing it? He will stop doing it. What are you busy with the Wei family doing? "

"That's your business."

"Qiao Hongli, you, his, mom."

Qiao's father stood there blankly, and he had never heard of his daughter having such a status in the Wei family? Didn't he say that his daughter had the lowest status among the five women in the Wei family? How could he argue with Zhiming Hou so much?

At this moment, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes appeared in Qiao's sight, walked forward and kicked Wei Jiu on the back. Wei Jiu lay in the snow pile, turned his head and opened his mouth to curse. When he saw the other person clearly, he was silent and sat on the snow pile and sulked.

"What? It's reasonable for your father to throw Wei Buyuan into the snow pile, but it's unreasonable for me to throw you away?"

"Yes, yes, you're right to bury me alive, but am I wrong?"

"Shut up, I don't want to hit you today."

Li Er came. He met Wei Buyuan in the front yard. Seeing the little guy calling out aggrievedly, he started crying, saying that his father had thrown him into the snow pile and was quarreling with his mother. When he walked into the back yard, Li Er already knew about the matter. When he saw Wei Jiu standing there, he felt angry.

Ignoring Wei Jiu, walked up to Qiao Hongli, raised his hand and talked to Qiao Hongli's forehead, and frowned.

"It's okay to argue at home, but you can't be like this when you go outside. It's right that you feel sorry for your child, and it's also right that Wei Jiu, but his way of pampering the child is a little different. He has been talking about it on the way here, but there is only such a man in the family, and I don't know how to spoil it. You may not know that Wei Jiu heard that Xiao Kaixuan was in danger in Yuezhou, so he threw down the entire battlefield of the Western Regions and ran to Yuezhou to see Xiao Kaixuan, okay! Don't argue, Yang Jia is here with you too? Why don't you get out?"

Qiao Hongli covered her forehead and whispered.

"I know I'm wrong!"

"Um?"

"Son, daughter-in-law knows that she is wrong, please atone for her sins."

Your Majesty?

Father Qiao is already confused. Is this His Majesty? Li Er smiled and said softly.

"Call the Supreme Emperor."
Chapter completed!