Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

"Girl! Play one last round!"

"Just one plate!" Qiao Wenyuan hurriedly chased after him.

"No! No! No!" Zhou Sisi ran around in the back garden, with Qiao Wenyuan chasing after her.

The two of them were running and chasing each other. The old butler felt a little sad and wanted to cry when watching this scene. What was going on?

The next morning.

Zhou Sisi, with dark circles under her eyes and yawning, was stuffed into the Qiao family's carriage by Da Wang.

Last night, I was so annoyed by the old man that I played several games with him in the room. In the end, I was so tortured that I was about to explode, so I just stabbed Qiao Wenyuan unconscious and carried him back to his own room.

Qiao Wenyuan got up while rubbing his neck. This little girl was really ruthless, but he hoped that this trick of hers could teach him a lesson. He would save it for use against the old immortal King Wu'an.

"Girl, do you want to ride in a carriage with Dad? When we are bored, we can discuss chess?"

Zhou Sisi pulled open the carriage curtain and gestured to him with a sullen face. Qiao Wenyuan swiftly got on another carriage!

He still wants this neck, two more times, but I refuse! I really can't stand it!

The Qiao family prepared three carriages. The front one was for Zhou Sisi, the middle one was for Qiao Wenyuan, and the back one was loaded with things that Qiao Wenyuan had prepared for the Zhou family.

The old butler stayed at the Qiao family to look after the household. Qiao Wenyuan brought the old butler's youngest son Tiezhu and two martial arts masters, who were given to him by the emperor for personal protection.

The carriage that Zhou Sisi had taken from Sishui Town also set off behind the Qiao family's carriage so that they could have someone to take care of them on the road.

Zhou Sisi was lying in the carriage. This carriage of the Qiao family was much more luxurious than the one prepared by Jiang Ping before. The interior was decorated like a small room.

For someone like Zhou Sisi who likes to sleep in a small corner, it is simply perfect. She is already rolling around in the carriage.

Wu'an Palace in the capital.

"My dear grandson, do you have any more watermelons? How can these two be enough for me?"

King Wu'an Song Hancheng is over 70 years old and still has a strong body, which has a lot to do with his daily exercise.

He was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders, a straight back, half-white hair and beard, and a steady step. Although his face was covered with wrinkles, it was ruddy in color and he did not look like an old man of his age at all.

He has a loud laugh, bright eyes, and his every move exudes the aura of a military commander, which makes people admire him involuntarily.

At this moment, such a majestic old man is digging watermelon with a spoon, eating it in big and small bites!

"Uncle! I only have eight in total. I sent two to you, two to my grandmother, and my father kept the rest for himself!"

"I secretly sent these two to you as a gift, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep them!" Song Moli was sitting on a chair drinking tea. He seemed to be drinking tea casually, but in fact he was setting a trap for his father again.

"You bastard! Why does your father eat so much!"

"You are just a fool who only grows in height but not in mind, Changfeng! Bring me my precious sword, I will kill this unfilial son!"

"You have something good but you don't know how to honor me, your uncle, and you only know how to eat it all by yourself! If you don't want the dog head, I will chop it off myself!"

Song Changfeng was speechless when looking at his cousin. His grandfather was really heartless and would really go and chop people. He even followed suit and tried to flatter his father. Who was the unfilial son?

"Uncle, forget it. My dad was punished by the Empress Dowager last night, and his butt is still swollen!"

"Wait until he's better, then you can deal with him!"

Song Changfeng: ??? Remember, you must not offend this cousin!

This cousin of his has been a cunning person since he was young. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he can still beat his brothers and sisters.

If you really have no ideas, just close your eyes and lie on the ground. My goodness, who can stand this!

He was the one who looked most like the late emperor among all his brothers, and he was also the most handsome. As soon as he lay down, a large group of people, from the late emperor to the empress dowager, would beat up anyone who provoked him, and even his parents would be punished. Song Changfeng shuddered at the thought!

Because he had been punished before, but later he learned his lesson and felt much better now!

"Well done! Such an unfilial son should be severely beaten!"

"Go back and tell your father that he won't be able to escape this beating! Tell him to wait for me!"

"Uncle, I have something else for you. I know you like it, so I found it specially for you!" Song Moli felt relieved when he heard Song Hancheng's harsh words, and he immediately clapped his hands.

Ling Si came in carrying a celadon flowerpot, in which grew a ghost orchid as white as jade!

"Wow!"

"Hahahaha!"

"This is a ghost orchid! Good boy, how did you find it!"

"Now let's see how that old dog Qiao can still show off! He'll be so pissed off!"

"Changfeng, look at your brother, then look at yourself, tut tut tut! This guy is really infuriating!"

Song Changfeng was about to cry, woooo! Don't bully people like this!

When Song Moli was about to go back, Song Changfeng personally sent him to the door. He really wanted to shout at him, "Don't come next time!"

If he dared to shout, his grandfather's sword would be against his neck in three seconds!

"Cousin, watch your step!"

"Cousin, take care!"

Song Changfeng watched Song Moli get on the carriage with his own eyes, and then he relaxed. It was really a sin to have such a brother. He couldn't beat him or scold him! Alas! When will it end?

"A-Li is back! Mommy cooked bird's nest, the temperature is just right, come and try it!"

The bird's nest was supposed to be for her own prince. As soon as Gu Lanyue saw her eldest son, she immediately gave it to him, ignoring the hand that her own prince had already extended to her.

Hey! What's going on? Didn't the lady say that she cooked it for him personally? Why did she give it to this rebellious son again?

Song He lay on the couch, his eyes turning blue with anger.

"Thank you, mother. The bird's nest stewed by you is still the most delicious!" Song Moli glanced at his father, whose face had turned black, and deliberately sat down and started eating the bird's nest.

"If you like it, mom will cook it for you every day!" Gu Lanyue held her cheeks and looked at her big son lovingly.

She is really good at giving birth. Her son is so handsome no matter how you look at him, except for the fat black one of course!

Song Ziyu: ??? Who is the black fat guy? I am the dark-skinned gym student!

"Tsk! You just know how to flatter!" Song He looked at his wife, feeling so jealous that he muttered to himself.

"Mom, I'm done eating. You've worked hard!" Song Moli smiled at Gu Lanyue, who was completely immersed in her son's handsome smile.

Song Moli narrowed his eyes, put down the bowl and said casually: "Dad, Uncle Huang said that when your butt is healed, his dog-beating stick will come into play!"

"Ah!" Song He exclaimed, rolled his eyes and almost fainted!

It’s better to just let him die. If his uncle goes crazy, he can really kill people.

He clearly remembered that when he was a child, at a banquet to receive envoys from various countries, an envoy from a small country spoke disrespectfully to his father, so his uncle simply chopped the envoy in half with a knife.

The next day, he led Dayu's cavalry to flatten this small country, and this small country disappeared from then on.

These youngsters didn't dare to act rashly in front of him. Even the late emperor was courteous to him, fearing that he would go crazy.

Now he's done for! Prepare the coffin!

(Thanks for your reminders. Sometimes I make typos accidentally. I have corrected them. Thank you!)