Xue Wenyu felt the veins in his temples throbbing with pain, and asked through gritted teeth, "If I say no, are you planning to fight me to the death?"

"Ah? Ah! No, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong. I mean, although it was wrong to hide the calligraphy between me and Brother Hui from you, I had no choice. Think about it, back then

We were an orphan and a widow in a secluded city, with no one to turn to, so we tried every way we could to protect ourselves.

You are far away at the border and can't come back, what are you going to do with us mother and daughter?" Mu Yingbao felt that she couldn't confront him head-on at the moment, as that would only deepen the conflict and not solve the problem.

Brother Hui’s matter has just begun, and we must remain united internally and face the outside world as well.

"Alright, stop talking. I'm not here to question you two for hiding things from me." Xue Wenyubai's scalp numbed at her resentful look and tone, so he quickly explained.

"Ah? No, you should have said it earlier. You scared me." Upon hearing this, Mu Yingbao immediately recovered his composure and did not forget to put the knife back on the chopping board.

Then he immediately turned around and went back to Brother Hui. Even if he was not here to settle the score, his bad face probably wasn't a good thing.

"Tell me, what did you write to your uncle later?" Xue Wenyu looked at Brother Hui and asked seriously.

"Ah? Which imperial uncle? Why did you write? What did you write that shouldn't be written? Tell your father the truth immediately." Mu Yingbao realized the seriousness of the matter and turned to Brother Wenhui.

The current situation is too complicated, and some mistakes cannot be made. When Hui Ge saw his mother asking, he rehearsed the situation in detail for her.

"Is that so? That's not wrong. Zhou Shuhuan is really going too far. He's picking on others and bullying them." Mu Yingbao got annoyed after hearing this.

Xue Wenyu, who came to ask serious questions, was speechless at this time, and he began to respond.

Questions asked orally, Brother Hui did not

This woman asked, and Brother Hui was very detailed, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

Seeing Xue Wenyu's gloomy face, Mu Yingbao reacted and patted the child on the shoulder; "Hurry up and tell your father that you wrote Xiao?"

"I wrote it, I wrote it." Brother Hui looked at his father's face, stammering and unable to speak, and slowly moved the table away to sit next to his mother;

“I wrote that the clouds and mist blocked my eyes and I could not see the mountains beyond them.

Looking at one's own shadow and feeling sorry for oneself, one does not realize that there are people who are far superior to others.

After saying that, Brother Hui immediately hid behind his mother and no longer looked at his father's expression.

Mu Yingbao remembered that he had told Brother Hui these sentences. He saw them in the appreciation of good sentences on a modern computer and remembered them because he thought they were good.

Unfortunately, it only stated that it was original, but did not say which author wrote it. I asked Baidu, but it didn't have an answer either.

"This is a warning to the world that people should be humble and not be arrogant. What's wrong with Brother Hui writing such good advice?" Mu Yingbao asked in confusion.

I thought I had written something that shouldn't have been written, so why did he look so serious? It's too exaggerated.

After hearing the answer from Brother Hui, Xue Wenyu looked at Mu Yingbao again in silence.

In fact, he wanted to read Brother Hui's words, but he couldn't! "Yes, it is indeed valuable advice, but unfortunately, he wrote it to that person in that situation, so the effect was even greater." Xue Wenyu said with a sigh.

"What's the matter? Does Zhou Shuhuan want to become Brother Hui's disciple? Learn calligraphy from him? That won't work. Our Brother Hui doesn't have the time for that right now." Mu Yingbao said proudly.

Seeing her reaction, Xue Wenyu gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Shuhuan vomited blood."

"What? Vomiting blood?" Upon hearing this, Brother Hui also stuck his head out, and the two of them were in sync, with the same expression and tone.

Xue Wenyu was almost so angry that he laughed. They were clearly mother and daughter, okay?

"Mother, my son is not malicious. He just saw that Tang was causing trouble the other day.

One after another, I thought that if I didn't do something powerful this time, I don't know how many people would cause trouble in the future, so I wrote those.

Who would have thought that he was so fragile. That guy surnamed Tang is much more powerful. He was so embarrassed yesterday, but he is still so arrogant today. "Brother Hui explained with grievance.

"Don't worry, it's not your fault, you did the right thing." Mu Yingbao felt distressed when he saw the child's aggrieved expression. He leaned over and comforted him softly.

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Seeing that his mother did not blame him, Hui nodded with red eyes and looked at his father cautiously.

Mu Yingbao also straightened up and looked at the man in front of him; "Tell me, what does the other party mean? Do you want compensation? Or something? How about I go over and treat him? Anyway, it's impossible for my son to go over and apologize.

He is fragile, who can he blame?

You are useless, why don't you just accept the reality and take the initiative to cause trouble.

A man in his forties is making things difficult for a child under ten, and he thinks he is right?" Mu Yingbao's voice became increasingly louder as he became more angry.

"No, they are keeping it a secret over there. This news was just delivered to us by our own people." Xue Wenyu had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Ah? That's what's going on. No, why are you so serious and looking like you're accusing someone? What do you mean? Do you think Brother Hui is going too far?" Mu Yingbao asked with a raised eyebrow.

If they keep it secret, it means they feel ashamed and don't want outsiders to know. You are one of us, do you need to do this?

"I just want to know the answer." Xue Wenyu couldn't even get angry now.

"Well, that's better. Remember, he is also your son. In this situation, he can

You have seen it twice in two consecutive days. What kind of people are they? They deserve what they have suffered.

Our brother Hui didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone, he did nothing wrong. "Mu Yingbao's temper became better after hearing this.

"My Lord, would you like a bowl of iced lotus seed soup?"

"No need." Xue Wenyu had already seen the things on the table, and he was not in the mood to eat anything now.

After saying that, he turned around and left. He needed to be alone to calm down. "Hey, are you going to have lunch or not?" Mu Yingbao remembered and chased out of the kitchen to ask.

Xue Wenyu paused for a moment, without saying a word or turning around, he just waved his hands behind him to indicate that he didn't want to eat.

Even if she cooked a table full of delicious food today, he had no appetite at all, and he felt very upset!

"Mother, what should I do?" When Mu Yingbao turned around, she saw Brother Hui also following her to the door, banging on it and asking pitifully.

"Do you feel sorry for him?" Mu Yingbao asked, touching the child's head.

Diandian: "Father trusts me so much, but I treat him like this. Although it can't be considered as betrayal, he must be unable to bear it."

"Son, do you believe me?" Mu Yingbao asked with a smile.

Of course." Brother Hui responded simply.

"Then don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Mu Yingbao said confidently.

With her ability, I don't believe she can't handle him.

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