AWB Chapter 160 This is my daughter's family affair
Chapter 160 This is my daughter's family affair
Xia Zhaofeng stood up and wiped the tears from her face with his hands, and said to her softly, "Go ask your daughter if she knows about this. If she doesn't know, I will intervene again."
"Daughter," This was Liu's first visit to Yang Biao's home. There were many precious flowers and plants planted in the eleven courtyards, as well as a large number of pine trees. The size of the courtyard and the lush greenery in front of her were beyond Liu's expectations.
"Mother, why are you here so late?" Xia Weiwei was looking at the account book and calculating the income and expenditure of the shop with an abacus. When she saw Liu coming in, she quickly put down the account book and went to greet her.
Even the gateman of this courtyard was replaced by the slave that Xia Weiwei brought as a dowry, so Liu naturally did not need to inform anyone if she wanted to come in.
"Mother," Xia Weiwei smiled as she helped Liu to sit down at the main seat, "Hongling, serve the tea!"
"Hmm..." Liu hesitated for a long time, but decided to cut the Gordian knot. "Mother saw Yang Biao with a woman on the street today."
"Oh," Xia Weiwei guessed that the woman must be Qin Xiaoran after hearing what Liu said, "and then?"
"Then?" Liu stood up in surprise and looked at her in disbelief. "Did you know that Yang Biao has someone else?"
"Yeah," Xia Weiwei only found out about this when she ran into him on Xingning Street yesterday. The two of them were so close together, so their relationship was naturally self-evident.
"You..." Liu looked at her carefully and found that the child was thinner than when she saw her two days ago. This damn Yang Biao had hurt her child like this.
"The silk shop has some new things. Mother, do you want to go and take a look tomorrow?" Xia Weiwei didn't want to talk about Yang Biao, so she changed the subject.
"My daughter is so good." Marrying a farmer's son must be a great blessing for eight lifetimes, but he dared to hurt her. Liu hugged her in her arms with great concern, "Don't be afraid, mother will help you."
"Mother, this is my daughter's family affair." Xia Weiwei broke free from her embrace and stood up. She knew that Liu was always ruthless and didn't want her to interfere. "I'm grown up now, mother, please let your daughter handle it herself."
"Can you handle it? Can you handle Yang Biao taking a concubine?" Liu pointed at her angrily. How could this child not understand her mother's love for her?
"Mother, in addition to marrying you, father also has six concubines. You are more capable than me, so why don't you deal with them?" Xia Weiwei spoke without thinking because she was afraid that Liu would deal with Yang Biao.
“Okay… okay… okay…” Liu was so angry that she was shaking all over and turned away. She was truly her biological daughter. This child knew what could hurt her heart the most.
Watching Liu leave in shock, no matter what, her starting point was to love herself. Xia Weiwei regretted saying such words to provoke her.
"Well, who?" Xia Weiwei was sitting there in a daze when she suddenly heard a sound in the house.
"I, Yang Biao." Yang Biao walked in from the darkness. He held Qin Xiaoran in his arms at night, but couldn't fall asleep. He got up and returned here unknowingly.
"Why don't you go to bed early?" You have to go back to the academy early tomorrow morning, why are you still not sleeping so late? Xia Weiwei stood up and was about to go out to find some snacks, "Have you eaten?"
"Yeah, I've eaten." Yang Biao sat down and pulled her to sit on his lap. "I missed you. Do you miss me?"
"I..." I miss you too, Xia Weiwei lowered her head.
Seeing that her ears were red, Yang Biao hooked her chin with his index finger and kissed her.
next day
"Remember to pick me up when the academy is on vacation." After giving the instructions in the carriage, Yang Biao hugged the person and kissed him hard for a while.
"Yang Biao!" Wei Liangjing saw that it was Jiang Sheng driving the car, and knew that Yang Biao had arrived, so he ran over immediately and lifted the car curtain. He was stunned when he saw a strange, beautiful girl with a bun sitting with Yang Biao.
"Weiwei, this is my roommate Wei Liangjing." When Wei Liangjing called his name, he quickly wiped Xia Weiwei's saliva, and then wiped his own mouth.
"Hello, my name is Xia Weiwei." Hearing that she was Yang Biao's roommate, she greeted Wei Liangjing generously.
"Oh... hello." When these two are together, even a fool can tell what kind of relationship they have. Wei Liangjing is a little jealous of Yang Biao. It's OK that he is younger than me and has better grades than me. He even has one more wife than him, and she's prettier. Who can he complain to?
"I'll go to the academy first." Yang Biao shook Xia Weiwei's hand and got out of the car.
"Hey, Yang Biao, that's great!" Wei Liangjing watched the carriage carrying Xia Weiwei leave before he went over and punched him.
"What can you do?" What does this mean? Yang Biao looked at him in confusion.
“Here…” Wei Liangjing nodded in the direction where the carriage disappeared.
"Oh, that." Yang Biao smiled. If I said this was all an accident, would you believe it?
"Many produce it, but few consume it; those who work it work hard, but those who spend it feel comfortable; then wealth will always be sufficient. The benevolent use wealth to improve themselves, while the unkind use themselves to improve wealth. There has never been a ruler who loves benevolence but his subjects do not love righteousness; there has never been a person who loves righteousness but his affairs do not come to an end; there has never been a person whose treasury's wealth is not his own." Shen Jianxu was giving a lecture, and Wei Liangjing outside was making faces at Yang Biao.
"Which school are you from?" Shen Jianxu couldn't bear it any longer and ran over to catch him. He must not let him go if he was interfering with his students' studies.
"Hahaha..." Yang Biao sat in his seat, thinking that this guy really ended up losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken, and he laughed so happily. Wei Liangjing skipped class just to distract his attention and let Shen Jianxu punish him by making him copy.
After finishing dinner at the academy, Yang Biao returned to his dormitory and saw Wei Liangjing still sitting at the table copying as punishment, so he walked over to watch him copying:
"Zhongni said: "The gentleman is moderate, while the mean is the opposite of the mean. The gentleman's moderation is that he is moderate at times; the mean of the mean is that the mean is unscrupulous."
"Wei Liangjing, how many times does the teacher want you to copy the Doctrine of the Mean as punishment?" Ye Jihan also came back and placed the books neatly on the desk.
"Oh, I have to copy it a hundred times as punishment!" Wei Liangjing put down his pen and wailed when he thought that the teacher would check it tomorrow.
"You deserve it. Your head is full of shit. You skipped classes to do such childish things." Huo Yijing heard about what he did today. He had never seen anyone so boring before, so he picked up the book and hit him on the head.
"Are you guys still brothers?" Wei Liangjing felt that even if he copied The Doctrine of the Mean a hundred times, he would not be able to finish it even if he stayed up all night. He still needed to find someone to copy it, so he clasped his fists pitifully to his three roommates and said, "Help me, brothers."
Seeing the three of them all turned around and sat back at their desks, "Wow, you are so heartless, it's a shame..."
"Give it to me!" The three of them simultaneously held out their hands to ask him to pass the paper over. Seeing this, Wei Liangjing happily divided his white paper into four equal parts, "Brothers, you are still reliable. I declare that from now on, you are my half-brothers, Wei Liangjing."
"You talk too much. Stop thinking about taking advantage of others and copy quickly." Seeing that he was still chattering, Huo Yijing impatiently told him to shut up.
"Oh, okay... okay!" Wei Liangjing quickly agreed for fear of making them angry and not helping with copying.