Chapter 242: Inconsistency
The young master got angry and put the cakes back on the plates.
"stop."
At this moment, an angry little boy's voice suddenly came.
Xu Zhiyi was so angry: "How dare you bully my sister?"
Lin Zixuan looked at himself, then at Liang Huanxue, and laughed out of anger: "Why would I bully her?"
Xu Zhiyi pouted: "I saw it all. If you snatch my sister's cakes again, isn't that bullying?"
Lin Zixuan: "What do you mean by stealing? I bought it to please the girl."
As soon as these words were spoken, the place suddenly became quiet.
Lin Zixuan was also surprised at what he had said, and stared at Xu Zhiyi with gritted teeth: "Young Master, you'd better sleep with one eye open."
Xu Zhiyi didn't understand at all, but he wouldn't be afraid even if he did.
This fact alone stunned him for a moment, but only for a moment.
In the young master's heart, he is not wrong. If there is any mistake, it must be someone else's fault.
"You gave it to your sister, but you still want to snatch it away. Isn't this bullying a child? Just wait. When I learn martial arts, I will avenge my sister."
Lin Zixuan was really fed up this time.
Everyone knows that the only son of the city lord does all kinds of things, including stealing and cheating, but he doesn't learn anything, including academics and martial arts. He is the worst in the same class.
Lin Zixuan sneered and said nothing.
Even though Xu Zhiyi is only six years old, he is very sensitive.
"You look down on me, don't you? Just wait, I will beat you down one day."
Lin Zixuan perfunctorily said, "Okay, okay, you will definitely beat me down that day."
Lin Zixuan still had some interest in teasing one child, but when there were many children around, he was filled with disgust.
"Have fun, you little brats. I'll bring you food later."
Xu Zhiyi glared at Lin Zixuan: "Who cares about your things?"
Lin Zixuan clenched his fist and sneered: "You little brat, you should be glad that you are the city lord's only son."
When others talk about this, they often feel ashamed, but Xu Zhiyi is different. Not only is he not ashamed, he is very proud.
"At that time, who told you that you didn't have a city lord father? I have one, so you can only envy me."
Lin Zixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Little brat, don't you really think you deserve a beating?"
Xu Zhiyi shook his head very honestly: "Of course not."
Liang Huanxue found the conversation between the two very funny. She knew that if they continued arguing, it would probably escalate.
She also knew that she had to persuade the two to adopt a gentle policy.
So, she walked over, pulled Xu Zhiyi's sleeve, and said softly, "Brother Zhiyi, don't be angry. Brother Lin didn't bully me, he was just playing with me."
Xu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then turned to look at Liang Huanxue. Seeing her serious expression, the anger in his heart immediately dissipated.
He snorted and said to Lin Zixuan, "I'll let you go this time, but if you dare to bully my sister again next time, I will definitely not let you go."
After saying that, he turned around and left, completely ignoring Lin Zixuan's reaction.
Seeing this, Liang Huanxue hurriedly followed.
She had just spoken for Lin Zixuan, and the little brat must have some opinions. If she didn't calm his emotions in time, he would probably be depressed forever.
Lin Zixuan stood there, watching the two people leaving, recalling how Liang Huanxue spoke for him, and suddenly felt very happy.
The corner of his mouth curled up into an ambiguous smile, and he turned to look at the cakes on the table, already having a plan in mind.
In the evening, Liang Huanxue and Xu Zhiyi were sitting in the yard playing. Suddenly, a servant came over with a basket of cakes in his hand.
"Young Miss, Young Master, these are the pastries that Young Master Lin asked to deliver." said the servant.
This servant came with Xu Zhiyi. He knows some martial arts and can protect his family.
Liang Huanxue was stunned for a moment when she heard this.
Xu Zhiyi snorted coldly: "I hate him so much, who wants to eat his cakes?"
"Brother Zhiyi, you are wrong. It is because I hate him that I want to eat his food."
Xu Zhiyi may dislike Lin Zixuan, but he cannot stop eating.
Liang Huanxue let out a long sigh.
【Children are really hard to please. 】
Lin Zixuan chuckled in the dark and looked at Liang Huanxue quietly, becoming more and more curious.
This little sister Liang Weijiang is really interesting.
Here, Xu Zhiyi frowned: "I hate him, why should I eat his food?"
Liang Huanxue argued: "Think about it, he must have spent money on this, right? If we eat it, he spent the money on us. If we don't eat it, he will eat it himself, so it means he didn't lose any money."
Xu Zhiyi: "Sister, what you mean is that eating this is equivalent to making him lose money?"
Liang Huanxue nodded firmly.
Xu Zhiyi was silent for a moment, then looked upset, but still said: "Okay, whatever my sister says is what it is."
From that little expression, you can tell at a glance that he is not saying what he means.
But Liang Huanxue was too lazy to guess, so the little kid just had to eat.
She asked the servants to help take out the pastries from the food box and invited Xu Zhiyi to sit down.
The two of them ate and chatted, and soon finished a basket of pastries.
After eating and drinking her fill, Liang Huanxue touched her belly and sighed with satisfaction.
She looked up at the sky and suddenly found that the moon was particularly round and bright tonight.
"Sister, do you like that person very much?" Xu Zhiyi suddenly asked.
Liang Huanxue knew who Xu Zhiyi was talking about, but whether she liked him or not was not that important. She replied perfunctorily, "It's OK."
Xu Zhiyi looked thoughtful. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said to Liang Huanxue: "Sister Huanxue, I think Brother Lin is actually a good person."
Liang Huanxue was stunned for a moment when she heard this.
Afraid that Liang Huanxue wouldn't believe him, the young man added, "Really, he's a nice guy, I think so too."
Liang Huanxue looked at Xu Zhiyi steadily. She could read something from the boy's reluctant expression.
The young man said that because of her.
Liang Huanxue suddenly chuckled and asked, "Does Brother Zhiyi really think so?"
The young man sighed and said, "Well, I think he's annoying, but my sister thinks he's good, so I think he's good."
A six-year-old child does not have much knowledge and does everything based on his love. But at this moment, he presented his truest love to Liang Huanxue.
He said, "If my sister thinks he is good, then he is good."
Liang Huanxue admitted that although she was old enough to be Xu Zhiyi's mother, she still accepted him as her brother.
A kid’s brother is still a brother, isn’t he?
Liang Huanxue's smile became much more sincere: "I like Brother Zhiyi the most."
Xu Zhiyi was instantly proud, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you like me more than you like your brothers?"
Liang Huanxue's smile froze.
Not hearing her answer, Xu Zhiyi thought she didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.
Liang Huanxue began to pretend: "Oh, I'm so sleepy, I want to go to sleep."
Xu Zhiyi, however, became persistent on this issue.