Chapter 77 Past
Although he could not move under the threat of Master White Beard, the despair in his eyes still surprised Xuancao. Even Master White Beard next to her asked her strangely, "Did you do something wrong to this boy?"
Xuancao shook her head: "I absolutely don't. I don't have any impression of this person. I really don't know why this person looks at me as if he were looking at his father's enemy." Xuancao said, frowning.
At this time, Master White Beard suddenly raised the corners of his lips and laughed and asked Xuancao, "Would you like to watch the play?"
Watch the play? Xuancao looked at Master White Beard doubtfully, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his words. Looking at her like this, Master White Beard immediately nodded and smiled quite proudly.
"It's just watching the play. We can see why he hates women like you so much."
Xuancao listened to Master White Beard's words and hesitated. Although she probably knew what the master would do, she felt that it didn't seem very good, but she really wanted to know why this person hated a woman like her.
After struggling for a while, she finally nodded. After seeing her nodding, Master White Beard smiled and waved his hand. Suddenly, the scene in the room immediately changed. It turned into a big house, in which a cute little boy was washing under the service of several maids next to him.
"Young master, you have to behave well and win glory for your wife in front of the master!"
"I know." The little Zheng nodded too much, and his voice was very crisp.
Then he watched the little guy being pulled by those people and then came to the door of a room. At this time, a maid came forward and knocked on the door: "Master, master, young master is here."
"Get out of here, I don't have time!" A rough voice came from inside. The maid's face was immediately a little ugly, lowered her head slightly and retreated. The little Zhengtai looked at the maid in front of her and asked strangely, "Sister, what's wrong with my father?"
"Nothing, nothing, but the owner is busy and has no time to see the young master now. Let's go to Madam's." The maid said, took Xiao Zhengtai's hand and left. When Xiao Zhengtai left, he looked back from time to time, and his eyes were full of doubts. It seemed that he didn't understand why his father was in there but didn't see him.
When she went to her mother's place, Xuancao saw that the woman was very graceful. When she saw the maid pulling Xiao Zhengtai over, she immediately greeted her with a smile: "How's it going, Kun'er, how did you learn today?"
It turns out that this little guy is Huang Kun. Xuancao looked at the little Zhengtai more strangely, and felt that Huang Kun was much more pleasing than now when he was a child. While thinking about it, she heard Huang Kun crisply say, "Mom, I learned very well today, but when I went to my father's place, my father said that he was very busy and didn't see Kun'er. Did Kun'er do something wrong? That's why Dad hates Kun'er. Dad has never been like this before.
Little Huang Kun's eyes were full of doubts and looked at his mother in front of him. Hearing his words, Huang Kunniang paused and then waved her hand to let the maids in the room go down. Then he said to Huang Kun, "Some things have nothing to do with you. Your father has only been busy recently, so he ignored you. If it's not because of this, think about how well your father treated you before, right?
Huang Kunniang's voice was very gentle, as if it were a pair of magical hands, which suddenly smoothed the scars on his heart in the heart of the little guy.
"Hmm." Huang Kun nodded heavily with a bright smile on his face.
Looking at Huang Kun like this, Huang Kunniang also laughed.
Suddenly, the scene changed again.
Huang Kunniang frowned at a very majestic man and said dissatisfiedly, "Sir, no matter how much you like that Mei Niang, Kun'er is your son anyway. It is also the only descendant of the Huang family with spiritual roots at present. Can't you spare a little time to pay attention to him?"
The man wanted to be Huang Kun's father. The man snorted coldly and then said, "When do I need you to intervene in my business!" Nominally being a lady for you, does it mean that you will be more and more amazing? Let me tell you, a son with spiritual roots, you can give birth, and Mei Niang can give birth more!"
At this time, a very gentle woman came into the outside. She felt a small look, and her eyebrows were very soft. After she came in, she first saluted Huang Kunniang, and then took something to Huang Kun's father: "Master, this is the soup Mei Niang cooked for the master. It will definitely not taste particularly good, but it is Mei Niang's little intention." She said and handed it to Huang Kun's father in front of her with a smile.
Huang Kun's father nodded, took the soup, took a sip, frowned and said, "Why did you bring such a hot thing by yourself without asking the maid to help?"
"This was made by Mei Niang herself, so she said she didn't want others to do it." The charming woman said, lowering her head slightly, revealing her slender neck. Looking at her like that, Huang Kun's father immediately put the soup aside and rubbed her hand: "You don't have to do such a thing yourself in the future. I know it's your intention, okay?"
"This is not good." Mei Niang said, biting her lips, as if she was a little unwilling. Looking at her, Huang Kun's father laughed and said, "What's wrong? I'm the biggest in this family. I'll just say yes!"
"What's more, if I burn you, I will be distressed." Huang Kun's father said and looked at the woman in front of him affectionately. Mei Niang was suddenly blushed when he said this. At this time, she seemed to suddenly find that Huang Kunniang was still in the room. She immediately stood up and smiled at Huang Kunniang shyly.
"Madam, what can I do for you?" Mei Niang said, her voice was very clear, as if she had asked a question inadvertently. After listening to Mei Niang's words, Huang Kunniang pulled the corners of her lips and shook her head: "It's nothing."
"Okay, since there is nothing to do, why are you still standing there as stupid as a piece of wood? Are you still waiting for others to carry you out?" Huang Kun's father said dissatisfiedly, and his tone was very impatient.
"Master, master, don't say that..." Mei Niang said, relying anxiously on Huang Kun's father and touching his chest with her hand.
At this time, Huang Kunniang turned around and left. When Huang Kunniang left, Xuancao saw the tears in the corners of her eyes. Really, it seems that no matter what kind of mistress there is in this world, he is not a good person. At this time, there was a small figure in the corner and suddenly ran away.
This scene is over, and then another scene comes out immediately.
"Mom, you don't have to help me find my father. I have reached the sixth floor of the practice period. Even without my father's guidance, Kun'er is just as powerful!" Huang Kun looked much bigger at this time, and the lines on his face were not as soft as before.
After listening to Xiao Huang Kun's words, Huang Kunniang smiled, stroked his face, and said with a smile, "Kun'er is so powerful!"
Huang Kun nodded, and his bright eyes looked very humane. Looking at his appearance, Huang Kunniang nodded and looked very satisfied. At this time, Xuancao found that Huang Kunniang may be depressed, so she said that in a short time, she looked a little old.
"In this case, Kuner, you have to work harder and don't play. Well, you go and practice!" Huang Kunniang said and pushed Huang Kun. Huang Kun nodded and went out. After going out, when he was about to go out, he suddenly heard that his father had gone to see his mother. He was immediately surprised and ran to his mother's room. But when I arrived at the door, I only saw my mother being slapped to the ground by my father.
"Mom, mother, father, why did you beat your mother!" Little Huang Kun ran over, helped his mother, and looked at his father with wide eyes.
"Well, this bitch dares to kill my son!" After Huang Kun's father finished speaking, he turned around and left!
"Mother, mother..." Huang Kun took his mother's hand and looked at the sad look on his mother's face, which was extremely painful.