Chapter 17 Difficult to deal with
  When his own son returned to his home, he was called a servant by the little bully of the clan.

And what is Xie Jinyun doing?
  Is this the mistress of a mansion trained by a noble family?
  Mother Li was frightened when she saw Song Qian's expression was bad. Just when she was about to say something, Xie Jinyun ordered Hua Xi to step forward and check Song Yuanpeng's head.

Hua Xi walked over and brushed Song Yuanpeng's hair, took a look and said "Oh," "Young Master Yuanpeng's head was knocked to the point of bleeding."

Xie Jinyun didn't even look at Song Qian's face, so he called Daukou: "Doujiao, go and ask the government doctor to come and take a look at Yuan Peng."

"Hua Rong, go to the old house and tell the clan leader that Yuan Peng hurt his head playing with the children in the Hou Mansion. Ask him to come and take Yuan Peng back."

When Mrs. Li heard this, she thought it was okay.

Who doesn't know that the patriarch and his wife are difficult to get along with each other. If he knew that Song Yuanpeng's head was injured by Song Liang, there would definitely be a big fuss.

"Madam." Mother Li stopped her. "Should I tell the old lady about this matter first? Let's see how she decides."

"Yes, it is necessary. Although it is not a big deal between children, Yuanpeng injured his head, and Agou is the child that the old lady asked Mother Li to bring back from the hospital. Yuqingyuli also wants to be with him. The old lady said it." Xie Jinyun's voice was soft and soft, but it did not lose the majesty of the mistress.

Mother Li's heart trembled when she heard this: "Madam, the old slave said that one more thing is better than one less thing. He will wait until Master Yuanpeng recovers from his injuries before sending him back to his ancestral home."

The patriarch and several senior uncles still live in the ancestral home.

Yuan Peng injured his head, and the people in that tribe were afraid that there was going to be trouble.

Xie Jinyun frowned and said disapprovingly: "How can we do it? The child had an accident in the Hou Mansion."

"It was just a bruise. I just saw that he could still fight Liang..." Song Qian's words were interrupted by Li's mother's cough.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Mother Li coughed rapidly.

Song Qian frowned even more tightly, clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, gritted his teeth, and was quite annoyed: "He was able to beat and scold a seven-year-old just now. I don't think it's serious, so why bother with a small injury?" If everyone is unhappy, go back and send Song Yuanpeng and the boys around him some food or broken silver, so that he does not have to go back to the clan leader to mention this matter, and let Yuanpeng stay in the Hou Mansion to recover from his injuries."

Xie Jinyun looked at Song Qian in surprise, and then she sighed softly: "Since your husband has already dealt with this matter, let's follow your husband's method." Seeing that she no longer made her own decisions, Song Qian turned around and said to Mother Li: " Bring both children to Cisong Hall and let the old lady teach them well."

Mother Li took Song Liang's hand to Cisong Hall.

Song Yuanpeng heard clearly what Song Qian just said.

When being pulled away by Mother Li, Song Yuanpeng looked back at Xie Jinyun.

Xie Jinyun was about to follow, but Song Qian stopped and said, "You should go back to the hospital first. If you can't handle the matter of the two children, leave it to the old lady."

After saying a few words, Song Qian hurried back to Cisong Hall.

Hua Xi was so angry: "What do you mean, Your Majesty? He is making trouble for Madam as soon as he comes back." Seeing how majestic he was, he was not afraid of twitching his tongue: "He brought people to the old Madam, and he was not afraid of the clan leader coming to trouble him. ?”

Xie Jinyun lowered his eyes, as if the matter had nothing to do with him: "Old Madam, we can settle it."

There was a large sum of money sent by her third brother before, but she didn't know what she had done. She helped the Hou Mansion in everything. As long as the old lady used her words, she could settle the matter.

This time she let it go and ignored it. The old lady was afraid that she would cut some flesh and draw some blood.

"Madam, a young woman who claims to be a distant relative of the old lady wants to see the old lady." Xie Jinyun walked out of the corner door, and the woman who guarded the back door of the Hou Mansion came to report.

"Just her?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Xie Jinyun raised his brows slightly, but no emotion could be heard in his words: "Bring people to Cisong Hall, don't wait too long for the old lady's distant relatives!"

(End of this chapter)

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