The group's favorite master, the story of a cute baby who travels through the book and defies t

When the servants hurriedly helped their young master up from the ground, the little fat boy was already dizzy and felt like he was breathing more than he was breathing in. Not only was he hurt from the fall, but he was also scared to death by the sharp bamboo stick in Luo Yiyi's hand.

After finally coming to his senses, the little fat boy hid behind the servant's legs, carefully poked out his little eyes, and stared at Luo Yiyi's hand holding the bamboo stick. Whenever she showed any sign of raising her hand, he would immediately retract his head.

The little fat boy was wrong to worry about this. Even if Luo Yiyi was angry, she couldn't bear to hit him with the candied haws. If she had to say something, it was: he didn't deserve it.

The servant saw that the young master fell again. He didn't know how he would complain to the mistress when he got back. They would all be in trouble then, so he was naturally very angry. There were four children opposite him, and the new man looked like a fool, not worth being afraid of.

He put his hands on his hips and shouted at Luo Yiyi in a stern tone.

"I don't know whose unlucky child this is. He has no manners at all. He can only throw things at people and doesn't even apologize. He is really ill-mannered. I think he must be born by a father but not raised by a mother."

Jialan and Jiayin, who were orphans, became furious upon hearing this, but they had been trained in the sect's rules to observe etiquette, so they could only protest solemnly with their faces flushed.

"How can you curse at me so casually!"

"Although we don't have parents, this is not our fault. It's not us who are rude, but you who surrounded us with your numbers!"

Seeing how anxious they were, the servant looked even more proud and pointed his finger directly at Luo Yiyi.

"Ask her if she hit our young master twice with something and broke his head and then ran away. Isn't that uncultured?"

Jialan and Jiayin, who heard this for the first time, looked at Luo Yiyi in disbelief, but saw that her eyes were dark, with an ominous undercurrent surging in them.

"Yiyi, what's going on? Is what he said true?"

Before Luo Yiyi could say anything, Yu Han, who had been silent all the time, stood in front of them. He clenched his trembling hands tightly and mustered up the courage to face the mocking and contemptuous looks in front of him.

"You can't blame her. Yiyi hurt her brother because of me."

Jialan and Jiayin were stunned: "Brother?"

The fat boy on the opposite side immediately shouted, "Who is your brother? Are you a bastard worthy of being my brother?"

Yu Han shrank back out of habit, and even couldn't help but take a small step back, but suddenly a finger pressed against his waist. He was stunned and immediately turned around, and the owner of the finger was Luo Yiyi, who had a sullen face.

"If you take a small step back now, your life will take a big step back."

Yu Han was at a loss for a moment, but was stimulated by Luo Yiyi's dark eyes and subconsciously took a big step forward. He breathed a sigh of relief when Luo Yiyi's eyes moved away from him, but the next second he felt puzzled by his own behavior.

Holding the dusty candied haws tightly in her hand, Luo Yiyi walked towards Yu Han step by step, stared at the frightened little fat boy, and loudly launched a mental attack on him.

"Yu Han's mother is the wife of the head of the Yu family, and Yu Han is the legitimate young master of the Yu family. And what about you? Your mother is just a third party who ruined the marriage and forced her way into it, and you are a bastard born to a concubine. In comparison, you are a bastard, and you call yourself the second young master. Are you worthy of it?"

It was the first time that the little fat boy was scolded like this. The content even compared him with Yu Han and made him feel as if he was being humiliated. He was confused for a moment, and then a huge surge of anger surged in his heart, which suddenly overwhelmed his fear of Luo Yiyi. He jumped out from behind the servant and pointed at Luo Yiyi's nose to fight back.

"You're talking nonsense! Everyone says that Yu Han's mother is a bad demon who seduces people. She deliberately approached Dad so that she could ruin the Yu family through him. My mother married Dad in order to save the Yu family. It was my mother who saved the Yu family. My mother is the great benefactor of the Yu family, not a concubine!"

After saying this, in order to increase the credibility of his words, the fat boy turned around and glared at the servants: "Don't you think so?"

The maids and servants nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes! The young master is right!"

The chubby boy who received everyone's recognition was very proud. He put his hands on his hips and raised his head, trying to look down at Luo Yiyi with a smug look.

However, Luo Yiyi's mouth corners raised strangely, and she made a mocking expression with a very disdainful look.

"Ah!"

The little fat boy was easily provoked by her and immediately jumped up and down in anger.

"What do you mean!"

Luo Yiyi raised her chin proudly behind him: "Just like you said, why do they call you the young master? And Yu Han is the eldest master in their mouths? Of course, the eldest is more powerful!"

This blow directly hit the little fat boy's weak spot. Yes, for children, they don't understand the big principles, but they all know that big is more powerful than small.

Before this, the little fat boy never realized why everyone hated Yu Han, but he was still the eldest master of the Yu family. He should have been loved by everyone, but he always came in second.

Unable to figure it out, he turned around and glared at the maid and servants who had wandering eyes. Unwilling to accept the result, he questioned them loudly.

"Why am I the young master? Why am I younger than that bastard?"

Everyone was complaining in their hearts and hated Luo Yiyi. As to why Yu Han was the eldest young master, wasn't it all the master's words?

Everyone knew that the master still liked Sanniang. No matter how much he deliberately ignored Yu Han, he was still the eldest son of the Yu family. They just talked about him and didn't dare to deduct more from him.

However, everyone knew that Yu Han had no chance of becoming the next head of the family, and that the next head of the family would definitely be the fat boy - Yu Sheng's catch, so everyone flattered Yu Sheng, coaxed him and praised him.

Yu Sheng had no idea of ​​what everyone was thinking. Feeling unhappy, he immediately turned around and walked up to the servant and stepped hard on his foot.

"what!"

The servant let out a wail. Even though Yu Sheng was still young, the little fat boy was very heavy, and his bones were almost broken by this kick.

"Answer me, or I'll ask my mother to kick you out when I get back!"

Ignoring the stinging pain from his swollen instep, the servant answered loudly in panic.

"No, no, no! Young Master, you don't know that the big and small are actually divided according to the age between you and the eldest master. It has nothing to do with who is more powerful or less powerful."

This reason made sense, and Yu Sheng reluctantly accepted it, then turned and looked at Luo Yiyi triumphantly.

"Did you hear that? They said it was divided by age, which is not what you meant."

Luo Yiyi shook her head: "How pitiful."

Yu Sheng asked stupidly, "What's so pitiful?"

Luo Yiyi looked at him with pity: "Of course you are pitiful."

Yu Sheng continued to act silly: "Why do you say I am pitiful?"

Luo Yiyi took a deep breath and released her final powerful move.

"I originally thought you were a bad kid, but I didn't expect you to be just a dog who obeys your subordinates and is used as a gun by them. You believe whatever others say and have no ability to think at all. If I say you are stupid, you are really stupid. When you are sold out, you will have to help others count money."

Yu Sheng thought for a long time with his not-so-efficient brain capacity. His eyes suddenly widened and he immediately became furious.

"You actually called me a dog?"

The servants: "..."

Jialan and Jiayin: "..."

At this moment, both parties thought at the same time: The IQ of the little fat boy is really worrying.