Chapter 431: Starting from Emotion and Ending with Etiquette
Song Xubai's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "How could you repay kindness with enmity, boy?"
Zixu raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Let's talk about the matter."
Hearing that he didn't use the wrong word, Song Yanxi couldn't help but look at him.
It is true that one should look at others with new eyes after three days of absence.
Meeting her gaze, Zixu became even more proud, and said with his hands on his waist, "The teacher hired by the imperial aunt is very capable."
When Song Yanxi heard this, her eyes couldn't help but darken.
How true and false was Princess Huayang's attitude towards the brothers and sisters?
Seeing that she looked unhappy, Yan Qing said gently, "Xi'er, you must be tired after traveling all the way. If you have anything to say, go home and rest for a few days before you speak."
Ever since she got on the bus, she had been turning her face to the side, facing everyone with only the left half of her face.
When Song Yanxi first saw it, she didn't notice this detail, but now the more she looks at it, the more she feels something is wrong.
She asked in a deep voice, "Mom, what's wrong with your face?"
Yan Qing wanted to explain, but she heard her son say sullenly, "Mom, just tell my sister the truth. You can't hide it from her."
Hidden? Why did you hide it from her?
Song Yanxi's face turned ugly in an instant, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart.
This feeling reached its peak when Yan Qing slowly turned his head.
I saw that half of her stunning face was swollen, which looked so shocking.
Song Yanxi clenched her fists, her voice trembling slightly, "He did it?"
She felt that calling Song Huai'en, that scumbag, "Dad" more than once was an insult to her personality.
Song Xubai said with a gloomy face: "Who else could it be except him? If mother hadn't stopped me from doing it, I would have left one of his hands behind."
Yan Qing scolded coldly: "Bai'er, don't talk nonsense."
She paused, her emotions mixed as she continued, "No matter what, he is your biological father. Even if he does something wrong, as his children, you cannot lay a hand on him."
Song Xubai refused to accept the result. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, saying, "If he could anger my grandparents to death, why can't we?"
"shut up!"
"We can't."
The mother and daughter spoke almost at the same time.
Hearing Song Yanxi say no herself, Yan Qing's eyes were filled with extremely complicated emotions.
Just like she said just now, they are his flesh and blood after all, and have called him daddy since they were young.
They are related by blood, and my daughter has always been soft-hearted, so it’s not surprising that she can’t be cruel.
Yan Qing was secretly feeling lost when he heard Song Yanxi continue, "He is an ungrateful beast. We can't compare with him."
Song Xubai: "But he hurt mother!"
He clenched his fists and blamed himself, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't rushed out of town to pick up my sister in a hurry, I wouldn't have come back so late.
If I had been with my mother at the time, he wouldn't have dared to use violence even if he had the courage."
Now he has grown up and is no longer the child who could only watch his mother being bullied in the mourning hall and could do nothing when his grandfather passed away.
Song Yanxi snorted coldly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes, "What is there for him to be afraid of with that kind of person?"
Being held by Yan Qing's cold hand, she suppressed her emotions and asked, "Mom, where is he now?"
"Why are you asking these questions?" Yan Qing suddenly became nervous and said angrily, "Xi'er, Mom is fine. You must not confront your father head-on."
Once the incident gets out of hand, it doesn't matter if Song Huai'en is shameless, but her two children still have to live their own lives in the future.
Fearing that Song Yanxi would not give up, Yan Qing added, "Xi'er, don't underestimate your mother. Song Huai'en slapped me once, and I slapped him twice in return, plus a kick to the heart.
At this hour, he should be crying in some clinic."
She glared at Song Xubai and said unhappily, "You little bastard, you can't even learn to speak properly."
Song Xubai gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, "Not enough."
Yan Qing frowned, reached out and tapped his forehead, saying, "He's your father, so what if he's not enough? Are you trying to kill your father?"
Song Yanxi asked back: "Why not?"
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became strange.
Meeting her cold gaze, Yan Qing's heart sank, and he scolded her, "You bastard! What nonsense are you talking about in front of a child?"
Upon hearing this, Zixu silently reached out and covered his ears.
Yan Qing was so angry at his playful appearance that he laughed out loud. He sighed helplessly and said, "After all, he is your biological father."
Song Xubai's eyes were filled with disgust, "Who cares?"
Facing Yan Qing's raised hand, he moved aside and continued to be angry.
Knowing that her daughter was kind-hearted, Yan Qing took Song Yanxi's hand and said earnestly, "Mother knows that you and your sister have disliked your father since you were young, and so has I.
But he is your biological father after all. No matter how wrong he is, you should not have such absurd thoughts as you just did.
Besides, he lives away from home all year round and hasn't returned to the mansion for a long time. The three of us should just treat him as dead and ignore him."
Seeing that Song Yanxi refused to give in, Yan Qing couldn't help but look cold, "Xi'er, now you don't even listen to your mother's words?"
Song Yanxi was silent for a moment, then asked, "What does mother want me to hear?"
Although Yan Qing felt that her question was a little strange, he still said gently: "Xier, you are usually the most obedient.
Promise your mother that no matter what happens in the future, you will never kill your father."
If a son kills his father, he will be punished by heaven and will be unacceptable to the world.
As a mother, she could not allow this to happen.
Meeting her eager eyes, Song Yanxi nodded and said, "Don't worry, mother. I will definitely not lay a hand on my father. The accusation of being unfilial is too serious, and I don't want to bear it."
Yan Qing nodded quickly, crying with joy. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Be good, Xi'er. Mother knew you were the most obedient."
Hearing this, Song Yanxi smiled lightly without saying anything.
Song Xubai looked at her smile and found it very annoying. He wanted to ask her if she really forgave Song Muen, but he swallowed the words back.
He always felt that his sister's words were just to coax his mother.
Even if it were in the past, she would never allow Song Muen to bully her mother like this.
Not to mention my sister now, she seems to have been reborn and can't tolerate any sand in her eyes.
As someone like her, it is impossible for her to swallow this humiliation in vain.
Meeting his gaze, Song Yanxi curled her lips and said silently, "Wait."
Song Xubai's heart was shaken, and he nodded quickly, his eyes brighter than before.
The carriage was shaking all the way, and with the incense burning inside, Zixu soon fell asleep leaning on Song Yanxi's legs.
Yan Qing looked at his face with delicate features, which did not resemble Mo Jinchuan at all. Thinking of the rumors in the capital, she couldn't help but sigh.
After much hesitation, she finally asked, "Xi'er, how far have you and His Royal Highness Prince Jin come?"
Song Yanxi: "It starts from emotion and ends with etiquette."
Yan Qing nodded, not knowing whether to tell her or to comfort herself, "Mother knows, you are a sensible child."
Thinking of something, her expression turned worried. "Xi'er, did His Majesty grant your request when you entered the palace today?"
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