She frowned. "Master, why is Hongjing crying?"
Just as Fourth Master was about to speak, Hongjing, who was sobbing in his arms, suddenly turned his head and glared angrily at Jiaming with his eyes that were turning into rabbit eyes.
"It's all because of your mother."
Jiaming opened her mouth wide and pointed at herself, "Me?"
"Yes!" The little guy raised his hand, wiped his eyes with his sleeve to remove the tears, and then said angrily, "Mother, she's a liar, a big liar."
Jiaming was a little confused and looked at the person opposite her, not understanding what was going on.
Hongjing looked at himself accusingly, while the grandfather held Hongjing's small body close, looking at him with a half-smile.
Looking behind them, the pearwood chest was opened.
Jiaming suddenly realized what was happening and immediately felt embarrassed.
"Hehe, well, Jing'er, you know, hehe."
Hongjing snorted coldly, saying, "Father told me that they are all just for show. You lied to me, saying they are all good stuff. Humph! Liar!" Then, he turned his head away with an angry expression that said he didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Fourth Master raised an eyebrow and said, "He can even use idioms!"
Jiaming glanced at Fourth Master and guiltily defended herself, "No, um, in the future, yes, in the future, it will definitely be valuable."
Fourth Master was speechless.
after?
Does that mean how long after it becomes an antique?
The little guy hadn't thought of that, but he had his own ideas and opinions.
He quickly turned back and angrily said to Jiaming, "Mother, you're a liar! I don't believe you!"
Then, she turned her head away, refusing to look at Jiaming again.
The little guy was furious. From then on, he would only talk to his father and refused to say a word to Jiaming. When Jiaming spoke to him, he would turn his head away and ignore her completely.
Fourth Master watched the mother and son arguing, but he wasn't worried at all. Instead, he watched them leisurely.
Time passed slowly, and the little guy was still angry with Jiaming when the Fourth Master left the next day.
Jiaming apologized, but the little guy was still angry and ignored her.
Time continued to pass, two days, three days passed, and after Jiaming had been treated this way, the little guy finally turned his face to her and spoke to her after Hongjing promised him many good things.
"Who knows, maybe it's just all show and no substance, worthless. I don't believe you."
Jiaming was helpless. "What will it take for you to forgive your mother? Your mother really knows she was wrong."
Hongjing's eyes darted around, and then he said, "Father, Fourth Brother, you can only give it to me if you've seen it and said it's good. Otherwise, return it and we'll give you a new one, a better one."
Jiaming nodded and reluctantly agreed, "Okay!"
"Great!" Hongjing quickly stretched out his chubby little hand, palm up, and urged, "Give it to me!"
Seeing the little guy's reaction, Jiaming felt that the change was a bit too fast. When she finished instructing Hongtao next to her to bring the things over, she suddenly realized what was going on.
She was tricked by the little guy; he did it on purpose.
The little devil in her heart immediately wailed, "Oh God, she really tried to trick others but ended up tricking herself!"
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