Chapter 8 Angry

"I don't know how long I can be arrogant, but I know I will trample you two to death." Changping approached Changzhi and said, "You can't be convinced. This is life." That attitude is very arrogant.

Changzhi is a brainless person. He was so excited by Changping that he couldn't care about anything at the moment and slapped her.

"Changzhi, what are you doing!" Yun Huazhuo walked up quickly with a calm face and said, "Changping is your sister. How can you do such a rude thing!"

"Dad! It's her!" Changzhi's ugly face stretched out and pointed to Changping and said, "She said that we were wrong first!"

"And Ji Qing, is that what you did as a brother?" Yun Huazhuo's face was calm and looked ugly: "Is this what your mother usually teaches you?"

"Dad..." Ji Qing lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists: "They are all children..."

Before she could speak, she was interrupted by Changping. She rushed to Yun Huazhuo's side and hugged her thigh, crying with tears on her face, "Dad! Don't you feel any more pain?" Changzhi's slap was really not important to her. The little girl was only a little over five years old and had no strength at all. However, the children in this house still have their own abilities. The sharp teeth raised at such a young age are also a kind of ability, child? Humph, they are all monsters!

"How come?" Yun Huazhuo sighed and picked her up when he saw his daughter crying and said, "Where did you hear this?"

"They all said that their mother had a little brother in her stomach, and their father would not be in pain in the future!" Changping took the opportunity to complain, peeking at his face and was not sure whether his little trick had just been seen through by him.

"What nonsense!" Yun Huazhuo frowned and said, "That's what people are talking about."

"But..." Changping pouted and carefully glanced at Changzhi and said, "Isn't it true?" She just wants a promise. Changzhi dares to be so arrogant now, but it has something to do with this.

It's not surprising to have such an idea. The relationship between father and mother is already good. At the beginning, the mother just gave birth to a daughter and was spoiled by her father for so many years. Now she is about to have a son. After all, this daughter is not as good as her son.

Now in the backyard of Yunfu, it is not as peaceful as that. In the past, although the mother was a direct relative, she did not have a son and could pose any threat. But now there is a legitimate son immediately, and the balance has been broken, stirring up thousands of waves for a while. Now my mother doesn't care about anything. She only cares about the fetus. She is afraid of something wrong, and she doesn't care about Changping as much as before.

"Well, Dad promised Ping'er that such a thing would never happen, okay?" Yun Huazhuo coaxed with a smile.

"Hmm! Ping'er believes in Dad!" Changping blinked his eyes and squeezed out the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.

"Okay, look at you. You still cry and laugh at such a big age, like a kitten."

"There is no~~" Changping pouted and said coquettishly, "Dad knows how to bully Ping'er."

Ji Qing looked at such a small person as Changping and sang well. He and his sister were simply calculated by her. He finally understood why she was so indifferent at the beginning, didn't say anything, and then said such vicious words, which was simply She was stir-handed, and then she happened to be seen by her father. Humph, how could there be such a coincidence? I'm afraid she had already found out that her father's arrival, otherwise how could she say that with a smile on her face? Thinking of this, Yun Jiqing's back really oozed a layer of cold sweat. For her father's favor, she didn't even let go of her unborn brother! However, at this time, it was extremely unfavorable to him and his sister. He hurriedly said, "Father, the child knows it's wrong, and Zhi'er didn't mean it. I hope Dad..."

"All right, you go back and copy the clan rules three times and show it to me." Yun Huazhuo said lightly, "As for Zhier, think about what you have done wrong after a month."

Changzhi still wanted to say something, but was pulled down by Ji Qing, bowed down and said, "Yes, I understand."

"Okay, go down."

"Dad, don't be angry with your sister. My sister is just playing with peace." Changping lay on Yun Huazhuo's shoulder and pleaded, "Is it a little heavy for Dad to punish his sister so much?"

"Don't worry about this matter." Yun Huazhuo said lightly, put her down and took her hand away, and said, "Dad knows what to do."

Changping nodded and then gave up. Looking back at their departure, he gently hooked the corners of his mouth.

Anu looked at the pure-looking little face in a daze and couldn't say a word. It was not until he noticed the young lady's eyes that he shuddered and followed.

Bi Yuexuan.

Changping came in behind Yun Huazhuo and saw his mother welcome him and said with a smile, "Sir, why are you here at this hour?"

"It's not this girl yet." Yun Huazhuo smiled, sat on the chair and said, "This little girl is getting more and more naughty."

"Ping'er?" Atang looked at her doubtfully. Changping leaned on Yun Huazhuo's lap happily and said with a smile, "Dad really wronged me."

"Is it?" Atang didn't care about what she said. He brought a cup of tea water to Yun Huazhuo: "Master, drink tea."

"Let's put it there. Don't be busy. Take a rest." Yun Huazhuo waved his hand and said lightly.

Changping looked at her, and the look in her eyes became deeper and deeper, but she didn't show anything.

"Dad, Ping'er wants to learn martial arts." Changping thought for a moment and raised her head to Yun Huazhuo and said that she is now in this courtyard, and her petting is too illusory, and it is still the most real thing to get in her hand.

"Learn martial arts?" Yun Huazhuo frowned and said funnyly, "Dad remember that you asked Ning Fei about martial arts some time ago, but you didn't learn it yourself at the beginning."

Changping wrinkled his little nose and muttered, "At that time, Ningfei was a bad guy. He scared me."

"Ha ha, he didn't scare you. Learning martial arts is a hard job." Yun Huazhuo smiled, but did not take her words seriously. He still knew what his daughter was like and had never suffered. He was afraid that learning martial arts was just words. If he really wanted her to learn, he might be coquettish.

"I'm not afraid, I just want to learn." Changping said angrily, "Dad looks down on Ping'er."

"Good, let's learn, and let Ningfei call you another day." Yun Huazhuo shook his head with a smile and patted her on the shoulder and said, "When did Dad not respond to what you said?"

"Ping'er knows that Dad is the best!" Changping happily came forward and kissed Yun Huazhuo's face.

Atang looked a little ugly. He frowned and stepped forward and said, "Ping'er, how old are you so clinging to your father?"

Changping blinked her eyes, a little unclear, so isn't she always like this?

"Master, you just spoil her too much. You have to learn to dance knives and guns." Atang sighed, touched her slightly raised stomach and said, "Isn't it better for this daughter to learn from a girl to read a poem than anything else?"

"Well, I don't want it." Changping groaned angrily, "What's the use of learning from those children? Is it possible that I will be an embroiderer for others in the future?"

"How do you talk to your mother?" A Tang frowned and said, "Will your mother still hurt you?" Look at Leer, isn't it the same? Why didn't you come in front of you?"

"I don't care." Changping turned his head and ignored her.

Atang's angry fingers trembled and pointed to her and said, "Sir! Look, look, look at what this girl looks like now? Have you talked to your mother like this?"

"Ping'er!" Yun Huazhuo probably felt that she had gone too far, so he shouted in a low voice.

Changping was stunned for a moment before he completely reacted. What's wrong with her anger just now?! His eyes turned around, and his eyes were full of tears in an instant. He looked at Yun Huazhuo and whispered aggrievedly, "Dad..." The little eyes glanced at him and looked very pitiful: "Ping'er didn't mean to contradict his mother."

"Do you know it's wrong?" Yun Huazhuo sighed and asked, "She is your mother, and everything will be considered for you."

"Ping'er knew it was wrong." Changping said pitifully, and then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed in the direction of Atang and said, "Ping'er should not make my mother angry. I hope my mother will forgive Ping'er's ignorance."

"All right." A Tang sighed and said, "My mother is also good for your own good. If you find a mother-in-law in the future, you won't be popular, which is too hard to say."

"Well, your mother is right. I don't object to practicing martial arts, but the etiquette norms that Mother usually teaches you can't be put down." Yun Huazhuo touched his long flat little head and said.

Changping answered obediently, but he didn't take it seriously.

At night, she used something with Yun Huazhuo and Atang. Changping put down her chopsticks and looked a little nervous. She had to think about some things. Maybe something was slowly changing. Such a change made her a little panic.

"What's wrong?" Yun Huazhuo asked with concern, "But the food doesn't taste good?" Seeing that this full table of food is her favorite food, but she uses so little today, she can't help but worry.

"No." Changping shook his head and said, "I probably got up early today, and now I'm a little sleepy."

Yun Huazhuo nodded and said, "If you are sleepy, go and rest. It's getting late."

"Ping'er knows that parents use it slowly." With that, he jumped out of his seat, saluted them, and got up and left.

"This child has been wronged today. Don't be angry with her." Changping in the distance heard Yun Huazhuo say this to his mother.

Changping sighed and looked up at the night sky. Suddenly, he felt very confused.