You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

Seeing Mr. and Mrs. Fan Tong running away in a flash, Yu was so angry that her teeth were itching, and the handkerchief in her hand was even twisted out of shape.

"Master, Tong'er has had a bad brain since he was young. I won't blame him. As for this new daughter-in-law, she doesn't know the rules when she first comes in. I will teach her slowly in the future."

Mrs. Yu’s acting skills come naturally, with tears in her eyes and a bitter smile on her lips. Mrs. Yu is beautiful, and her aggrieved look really makes people feel pity for her.

Unfortunately, her wish failed this time.

Although Fan Zhirong had many concubines in his room, he was not a lustful man. The only person he truly loved in his life was his original wife, Fan Tong's biological mother.

At this moment, he looked at the disappearing figures of Fan Tong and the other person, tears welled up in his eyes, and he cried, "My son is so kind! My Tong'er is so filial that he never forgets to serve his mother a cup of daughter-in-law tea."

Looking at Fan Zhirong crying and snotting, Mrs. Yu felt so much hatred in her heart!

I hated that he only had his original wife in his heart, I hated that he was devoted to that stupid son, and I also hated that I was not able to give birth to a son in all these years.

Inside the ancestral hall, the two people who had just finished their performance sat back to back, one smiling happily while the other was feeling sleepy and complaining in his heart.

"Does the second lady have a grudge against you?" Jiang Si leaned against Fan Tong, her eyelids drooping, and she felt very sleepy.

Fan Tong nodded and introduced Madam Yu and Jiang Si in the original owner's memory.

On the surface, this Madam Yu treated her stepson Fan Tong very well, but secretly she often threw dirty water on him and made trouble for him. If the head of the Fan family had not been particularly fond of him, he would have died in Yu's schemes.

After Fan Tong finished talking, the person leaning on him began to breathe steadily and fell asleep without him noticing.

Fan Tong turned sideways and held the sleeping beauty in his arms. His heart skipped a beat as he looked at her delicate face from a close distance.

With fair and delicate skin, long and curled eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and rosy lips, she looks very kissable.

He had an indescribable feeling towards Jiang Si.

In the past, Fan Tong did not believe in love at first sight. He thought that this kind of feeling based on appearance was very shallow. But now, he wishes he could travel back in time and slap himself to death.

"You...you are shameless. You actually hugged each other in the ancestral hall without any rules. I will tell my father and ask him to punish him."

A clear and angry girl's voice came from the direction of the door, breaking the warm and tender time they were alone together.

Fan Tong suddenly raised his head and stared at the person who came. If looks could kill, then the girl at the door would have been tortured countless times.

Under Yu's brainwashing, Fan Tong obeyed her three daughters' every word. It was the first time that Fan Yueyue was glared at by Fan Tong.

Even when she added dirt to his food, tricked him into jumping into the pool to pick up things, and tricked him into eating insects, she never saw him give her such a horrifying look.

For a moment, Fan Yueyue was so frightened that she stood there in a daze. Although she was shouting that she would go and complain, her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move at all.

Fan Yueyue had come here at the request of Fan Zhirong and Yu to call them to have breakfast, but she didn't expect to see the two of them sitting on the ground hugging each other as soon as she entered the ancestral hall.

Fan Zhirong always attached great importance to etiquette. She only wanted this fool to be punished, so she deliberately shouted loudly.

More and more servants gathered outside the courtyard gate. The noisy atmosphere woke Jiang Si up, and she opened her eyes unhappily.

What caught my eye was a girl who was dressed with very poor taste.

She was wearing a blue and white gauze dress, a head full of golden hairpins, and heavy make-up on her pretty face. She looked so incongruous.

The warmth in his arms was gone, and Fan Tong's face turned very dark. He quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards Fan Yueyue angrily. With a light push, she flew two meters away and fell to the ground with her legs spread out.

Fan Tong was stunned for a moment when he saw Fan Yueyue falling so far away. He obviously didn't use much strength. Although he was puzzled, he didn't dwell on it for long. He put one hand on his waist and pointed at the girl on the ground with one hand, just like a shrew cursing on the street, "Why are you yelling? You're disturbing my wife's sleep."

Fan Yueyue felt as if her body was falling apart, especially her buttocks, which seemed to be broken into eight pieces. She had never suffered such an injustice before, and she immediately burst into tears without caring about her image.

Normally servants were not qualified to enter the master's ancestral hall. At this moment, the people brought by Fan Yueyue and those around Fan Tong were as anxious as ants on a hot pan outside the ancestral hall. They could only look to Jiang Si for help, hoping that she could persuade them.

Jiang Si, who was already in a bad mood, came to Fan Tong at this moment, silently gave him a thumbs up, and whispered: "What's the matter, this guy also bullied you?"

"Well, she added mud to the little idiot's rice, tricked the little idiot into going into the deep pond in the middle of winter to help her pick up shuttlecocks, tricked the little idiot into eating insects..." Fan Tong, who was originally very angry, changed his expression instantly when facing Jiang Si, like a wronged young wife complaining to her husband.

Listening to Fan Tong's narration, Jiang Si's face became darker and darker. When she looked at Fan Yueyue, there was murderous intent in her eyes. Fan Yueyue looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she didn't expect that at such a young age, she could be so vicious.

Perhaps because she had been crying for a long time and saw that no one paid attention to her, Fan Yueyue supported herself with her hands and climbed up from the ground. Although she did not shout and scream like before, there was a hint of hatred in her eyes when she looked at Fan Tong.

"You stupid idiot, you dare to hit me, I'm going to beat you to death!" Fan Yueyue cursed and rushed towards Jiang Si and the other person like a cannonball.

I don’t know if it’s the tradition of the Fan family, but he attacked with his head just like Fan Tong who chased people away last night.

Unfortunately, before she could get close, a pair of large hands held her head down.

Fan Yueyue's head was held down, and her brain had long been fed to dogs. At this moment, she didn't care whether she could hit Fan Tong or not. Her arms flew up like a Hot Wheels.

Fan Tong has long arms and legs, and Fan Yueyue spent a long time punching the air but failed to hurt him at all.

After a while, the sweaty Fan Yueyue finally calmed down. She held Fan Tong's thick wrists with both hands, tilted her head slightly to look at him, and said viciously: "You stupid fool, I'm going to let my mother kill you, kill you."

Facing Fan Yueyue's impotent rage, Fan Tong snorted coldly, changed the hand that was pressing her head to the one that was picking her nose, and stuck out his tongue wildly at her, "You ugly little dwarf, you can't be beaten."

The dwarf, the ugly guy, and the hand with the nose scratched on it all touched Fan Yueyue's sore spots. She was so angry that she screamed like a lunatic.

Jiang Si, who had been standing by and watching the show for a long time, with her face almost churning with laughter, immediately stepped forward to start performing the show the moment she heard hurried footsteps outside the ancestral hall.

"My husband, my sister, please stop hitting me. What if I get hurt?"

Although Jiang Si tried to persuade both sides anxiously, her bias was obvious. She grabbed one of Fan Yueyue's hands and pushed her out with force.

Fan Yueyue, who had been pushing forward with all her strength, was taken back several steps by this force until her foot slipped and she fell into the mud in the yard, where she stopped.