Suddenly, a thin old man in a gray Taoist robe came in from the yard.

He grabbed a whisk in his hand, tied his sparse and gray hair into a small bun, and fixed it on top of his head with an old shiny peach wood hairpin.

When Zhang Yiling heard his voice, he quickly struggled to shout to him: "Grandfather save me!"

The old man had approached, frowned and shook his head, and said in disagreement: "Stop quickly, don't fight again."

A Li's face turned red with exhaustion, but she was still unwilling to stop. However, she had to listen to Old Master Zhang's words, so she thrust in a particularly heavy manner in the last moment. Zhang Yiling was so painful that she couldn't even open her eyes and screamed.

Old Mrs. Zhang had already walked out with the people from the two rooms.

Old Mrs. Zhang became angry as soon as she saw Old Mr. Zhang.

"Father." Zhang Yan and Zhang Luan shouted with different expressions.

Old Master Zhang pointed the whisk in his hand at the bench, and cried so hard that he was angry, and sighed at Old Mrs. Zhang and asked, "What's the big mistake Zhenzhen has made? You have made this Songhetang so bloody?"

Zhang Meishou's eyes twitched.

It would be fine if you admit the wrong person, but you even get the gender wrong... This... This is indeed her own grandfather!

This serious madness is still so strange even after a lifetime.

It happened that her grandfather's name was called Zhang Qingqi, which made people admire the cleverness in the world.

Old Mrs. Zhang was very angry when she heard this.

She was too lazy to explain, and only said angrily: "You still know that this is Songhetang! You still know that you are back!" Why don't you die outside - after all, there are too many servants, and she held up this half sentence.

"You..." Old Master Zhang seemed helpless and shook his head calmly and said, "Forget it, I won't be as knowledgeable as ordinary people. Since you don't understand, why should I explain more?"

After that, I had to go into the room to rest.

Mother Jiang held down Old Mrs. Zhang's hand desperately, and barely suppressed her impulse to throw the crutch in her hand on Old Mr. Zhang.

"I was so angry that I hurt my liver. Look at the old man is very energetic..." Mother Jiang whispered.

While trying hard to suppress his anger, Old Mrs. Zhang nodded and said, "You are right... You can't be angry."

You must maintain a good body so that he can die in front of you!

Just to wait for him to have only one last breath, tell him - what immortals you practice, what paths you ask, and what immortality you seek, but in the end I will not live long enough!

She has practiced this sentence hundreds of times and is waiting for the day to say it happily!

You must not be angry anymore, you must stay steady.

Old Mrs. Zhang did some psychological construction and took a few deep breaths.

On the other side, Liu had already taken the opportunity to let the mother hold Zhang Yiling up. Zhang Yiling cried out in pain, but she could only carry her back and touch the wound on his butt again.

While Liu wiped his son's tears and sweat, he also shed tears.

"I'll ask someone to invite a doctor." Zhang Luan said.

The punishment is enough.

Zhang Yan sneered in his heart when he heard this, thinking that he had just watched his nephew be beaten without blinking, but now he pretended to be a good person and rushed to ask the servant to hire a doctor!

He felt angry and his tone was not very good: "I wonder if this punishment can help my second brother calm down?"

Zhang Luan couldn't hear the gun and stick in his tone.

He thought of his help to him, his elder brother over the years.

Even Zhang Yan passed the Jinshi exam most probably because of his bets.

He never thought about any reward, and only thought that it was appropriate for brothers to help each other. If there was a conflict like today, just explain the truth clearly and sincerely admit it if it was wrong. After this matter was revealed, brothers will still be brothers, and they should take this matter as a lesson, and should never hold grudges because of the child's affairs.

But the elder brother's reaction was obviously different from his thoughts.

"Brother, if He Ling made a mistake today, I will never cover up." He said earnestly: "It doesn't matter if the child makes a mistake. We should think about how to correct it instead of being angry about it."

He admitted that he was venting his anger for his daughter, but the punishment that Yi Ling received was what he deserved.

"What's the second brother said?" Zhang Yan said something wrong.

Seeing this, Zhang Luan was disappointed and unwilling to say more to him.

"Don't leave your yard within three months! Just think it's because of recovery!" Old Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhang Yiling and finally spoke.

Zhang Meiyan hid quietly behind Liu, fearing that she would be confined.

Liu hurriedly begged: "Old lady, three months are too long. If you haven't been to a private school for so long, you'll be delayed in your studies."

Old Mrs. Zhang really didn't expect this.

She was determined to let her descendants read more and broaden her family, and she always attached great importance to her children's studies.

Mrs. Liu grabbed her mind.

"Then let my second brother recite and write while being confined! The family is clean and just cultivate one's character." Zhang Meishou said before Old Mrs. Zhang changed her mind.

Zhang Luan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Why does he feel... his daughter's cleverness is so similar to him?

"But... there is no gentleman at home, so who should I supervise him? When I encounter new words, who should I find?" Liu said: "His father is busy with business, and I am in charge of trivial matters at home, so I am afraid I have no time to take care of it."

Zhang Meishou secretly poked his father.

Zhang Luan knew that it was time to take action, so he cleared his throat and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, just leave this matter to me. I have always been idle, so I can supervise it and keep it safe and not let Yi Ling lose half of his studies."

"How can I bother my second brother..."

"No trouble, I'm happy."

Liu had nothing to say, and Zhang Yiling, who was lying on the back of the old man, could no longer stop crying.

He was beaten like this, but these traitors were still thinking about harming him!

Old Mrs. Zhang showed satisfaction on her face.

"Just as the second brother said." She turned to look at her eldest son, and saw that he had a dark face, she scolded him lightly: "This matter was because you didn't discipline your loyalty. Now your second brother has put aside his prejudice and is willing to help you teach your loyalty. Why are you, the eldest brother, so ungraceful?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan had to temporarily suppress all kinds of displeasure in his heart.

After all, if the fire in Kaiyuan Temple is really targeted by someone who is interested and wants to use it as a joke, he has to rely on Zhang Luan's connections to calm down.

"My mother taught her a lesson, because her son was too protective of her shortcomings. She made many mistakes just blame her brother for not teaching her children. She only hopes that Zhenzhen's legs can recover as soon as possible. Otherwise, I, the uncle, would be really uneasy." He said the second half of the sentence to Zhang Luan.

Zhang Luan looked down at his daughter with her eyes as bright as a star.

"Zhenzhen's legs will definitely be good."

...

Zhang Meishou was carried back to Haitangju together. Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling were already tired, so they were taken back to bed first.

In the inner room, Zhang Luan and Liu retreated from their servants, leaving only Aunt Zhao to serve.
Chapter completed!