Chapter 6

Fame is especially important to women. As the saying goes, the head can be broken, but the name cannot be broken. An Chen's words can be said to be very excessive.

The face of the patriarch also changed, and he didn't dare to offend An Chen, so he quickly stood between An Chen and Mo Junzhu, haha: "Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wuji! Mr. An Chen is just a little boy!" Children, brothers and sisters, don't care about like children..."

Mo Junzhu was ashamed and angry, because she was a young man in front of her, otherwise, she would really have fought An Chen desperately with a knife.

However, even if the other party is a young man, how can she, who has always been strong and self-respecting, endure such insults to her reputation?

Tang Duomi grabbed Mo Junzhu's slightly trembling hand, walked out from behind, smiled instead of anger, and said with a smile: "Mother, the patriarch is right, how can you, a well-educated adult, care about a little kid?" , They don’t have tutors, so don’t we have tutors in the Tang family? If a dog bites a man, a man can’t bite a dog back, right? If so, what is the difference between a man and an animal?”

The patriarch immediately reprimanded: "Donna! Shut up!"

Tang Duomi blinked, innocent and ignorant: "Master Patriarch, you are not afraid of children's words, you adults, don't care about me, a child!"

"You—" An Chen didn't expect this ugly girl to have such a poisonous mouth. She had never seen a shrew since she was a child, but this time she saw two shrews, a big shrew and a little shrew.

Tang Duomi always had a smile on his face, but he was really angry in his heart.

Disgraceful reputation, in Taoyuan Continent, is a bigger matter than killing people.

If this matter is not handled well today and spread, Mo Junzhu will never be able to raise his head in front of people for the rest of his life. The widow is pitiful enough, why don't she let her live?
Stop Mo Junzhu from speaking, since it is inconvenient for adults to fall out, then let her do it!
Tang Duomi's smile didn't change, "Young Master An Chen, although it's not my fault for being ugly, it's wrong to be scary when you come out, right? But—"

Tang Duomi was upright, with a look that did not belong to the majesty of this age at all, "If you hadn't called me by name, this ugly monster, would you have thought you were gold and silver, and I would have been so rare? Why did you find that I didn't meet your standards? If you ask, you have to accept your rude insults? I don’t care what you say, but my mother is also an elder who is a generation higher than you. Usually in the Duke’s mansion, are you also so rude to elders?"

(End of this chapter)

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