Yang Zhao heard this.
He glanced at Aunt Liu and smiled coldly: "Slap your face!"
The tall and strong Ming Pozi stepped forward and slapped down with her casserole-sized palm...
"Pah!"
Nanny Liu wanted to hide.
However, because Aunt Yang behind him pushed her, she was slapped by Mrs. Ming.
Her face was hit crooked.
The burning pain made Madam Liu's eyes flash with murderous intent. She looked at Madam Ming angrily: "You..."
"What are you looking at?"
Mrs. Ming's neck stiffened, and she glared back fiercely: "My young lady is Duke Yang of Qi, a duke of the state. Let alone your old lady, even if your old master came, he would have to pay respectful official tribute to my young lady."
"How dare you act like an elder in front of my young lady? You really think you're that important."
"Giving you a slap is too light!"
The arrogance of Mrs. Ming.
Simply amazing!
Aunt Liu clenched her fists.
His face looked extremely ugly.
"Still glaring!"
"If you dare to stare at my young lady again, I will dig out your eyes!" Mrs. Ming shouted angrily at the top of her voice.
In fact, Nanny Liu didn't glare at Yang Zhao.
The one staring at her was Ming Pozi.
But Yang Zhao obviously condoned Ming Pozi's arrogant behavior and even condoned her saying those words.
Mrs. Wei was so angry that she almost laughed.
It was clear that Yang Zhao was using the hands and mouth of a woman to slap her hard in the face!
"Okay, okay!"
Madam Wei gritted her teeth, a sinister murderous intent flashing in her eyes...
"mother!"
At this time, Wei came hurriedly.
When she entered the house and saw Madam Wei's miserable appearance, she was shocked: "Mom, what happened to you? Who hit you..."
Wei hurriedly walked up to Madam Wei.
Looking at the bloody scratches and slap marks on her face, Wei couldn't help but think of something. She suddenly looked at Yang Zhao with a hint of annoyance in her eyes: "A Zhao, is it you? Don't go too far..."
"Hey, hey!"
"Hey, Wei, you're just casually blaming others without asking for the details. This is very uneducated behavior. Do you want Brother Jin to be criticized in the future?"
"Those scratches on your mother's face were caused by your mother-in-law."
Aunt Yang pointed at Old Madam Yang, who was still frowning and occasionally saying "son" on the bed. "Your mother-in-law just had another hysterical attack, and your mother happened to put her head close to her, so she got grabbed."
Wei was also aware of Madam Yang's intermittent episodes of terminal lucidity and hysteria.
Looking at the miserable state of Madam Wei, Mrs. Wei didn't know what to say for a moment.
Aunt Yang continued to talk: "Also, Wei, it's not like I, your aunt, always like to lecture you. Tell me, when you enter the house and see the elders, why don't you know to greet them first?"
"The current emperor attaches great importance to filial piety and pays special attention to the thoughtful etiquette towards elders."
"How can Jin-ge'er live with himself in the future if you are so ignorant of etiquette?"
"When he gets high school and becomes an official, if word gets out that he has a mother like you who doesn't understand respect for elders, won't he be ridiculed by the world? Won't he be looked down upon by his colleagues in the officialdom?"
"You are Jin'er's biological mother, you can't hold Jin'er back!"
"Don't let Brother Jin get involved..."
Aunt Yang kept talking as long as she opened her mouth.
He kept talking about "Jin Ge'er".
Wei's expression froze.
Perhaps because she had been taught so much over the past two or three days, Wei's body had its own ideas. She bowed to the Yang family's aunt and said, "My niece greets you!"
The posture... is very respectful.
"Lian'er!"
Old Madam Wei's pupils shrank sharply as she watched, and she felt a surge of anger in her heart.
"Have you forgotten your identity? How can you show such courtesy to an old country woman..." Old Madam Wei was so angry that she pulled Wei up.
Wei hasn't spoken yet.
Aunt Yang was unhappy and raised her voice: "What old woman?"
"I say, your mother-in-law is so rude. Even if I came from the countryside, I am still a legitimate aunt of the Yang family. Wei married into our Yang family, so she is our daughter-in-law. How can it be wrong for her to pay respect to me, her aunt?"
"And the identity!"
"Why don't you call her a princess?"
"Just a broken stepmother!"
"Do you really think she is that noble princess? I tell you, even if she is a real princess, she still has to salute me respectfully and humble herself to call me aunt..." Aunt Yang's arrogant expression is really more infuriating than that of Mrs. Ming.
Madam Wei was so angry that she lost her composure.
He raised his hand and wanted to hit Aunt Yang: "You old thing, you are not worthy of Lian'er calling you Aunt..."
"Hey, you still want to do it!"
Aunt Yang jumped with her thin body and dodged directly to the end of the bed. Then, she took out a crutch from somewhere and hit Madam Wei hard.
"hiss!"
Mrs. Wei, who was hit by a stick, hissed in pain.
At that moment, a cold light flashed in Madam Wei's eyes.
She clenched her hands into fists and shifted her feet.
But just as she was about to attack the Yang family's grandmother, Aunt Liu grabbed her arm and used both hands to 'support' her: "Old Madam, please calm down. Don't let your anger get you sick. After all, this is in the young lady's husband's family. Don't make things difficult for her."
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