Zhao Biao knew his elder brother-in-law's character and had no intention of making things difficult for him. He simply stated his position: "I don't have any improper thoughts about Xiao Zou. I didn't take care of her before for the sake of my wife, but I indulged her and she didn't know what was good for her.
This is the last time. If she dares to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for not considering our relationship as family members."
Zhao Biao's words were firm and decisive, leaving no room for maneuver. The general's decisive and murderous aura made Uncle Zou tremble with fear.
But thinking of my mother's instructions, my heart was even more bitter. "Brother-in-law, don't be so heartless. We are all relatives!"
Zhao Letong rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining, "What's wrong with relatives? They're not your biological fathers, so how can they spoil you?"
This uncle clearly has no opinion of his own and is probably still on the side of Little Zou.
"Just because we are relatives, I have shown you some mercy. Otherwise, Xiao Zou would be in jail at the Dali Temple now.
Don't think I'm joking with you, my patience is limited.
If the brother-in-law is in trouble, he might as well go to her husband's family. She wants to remarry at such an old age. She is shameless. Are all the people in her husband's family shameless?
Doesn't she think about how her sons and daughters will live? She's getting more and more ridiculous as she gets older. How can an old woman of this age be so heartless?
I won't keep you any longer, go back and take care of her affairs."
Uncle Zou wanted to say something, but Zhao Biao just asked someone to show him away without wasting time on him.
[Dad is right, but we can't spoil them. They are just people. Except for my mother, the whole family is confused.]
Zhao Biao hugged her without saying a word, thinking of his wife.
Zhao Youning came to play with his aunt, "Aunt, do you want to go out and play?"
Zhao Biao was commemorating his wife and was in no mood to coax the child. He asked his grandson to take care of his daughter. "Go ahead, but be careful and don't bump into anything."
"Don't worry, even if I bump into you, I won't touch my aunt."
The wet nurse quickly caught up, wanting to say that she had forgotten that the young lady had a big appetite.
Zhao Biao is a careless person. If the child is hungry, let him eat. It's not like he can't control his meals. If the child is full, she won't eat.
Not only Zhao Youning, but also his fourth nephew Zhao Youle and sixth nephew Zhao Youjing went out to play. There were also children from other mansions on the street outside, playing Cuju and hide-and-seek together, having fun like mud monkeys.
Fourth nephew Zhao Youle, who was older, took Zhao Letong and said, "I'll hold my aunt. Don't fall. Let's go. The fifth son of the Chen family next door has invited us to play Cuju. We can't lose to them."
The naughty boys, along with their servants and book boys, a dozen or so people rushed out to play. Zhao Letong felt uncomfortable being held by him, so he just put the child in his armpit. Is this how you hold a child?
"Fourth nephew, are you trying to strangle me? I can't breathe. Ouch, you reckless child, I won't play with you anymore."
Zhao Youle: “…”
What sound? "Did my aunt speak?"
Zhao Youning said very tactfully: "Our aunt is very capable. If she wants you to hear her true feelings, you can hear them. There is no need to make a fuss."
Children are very receptive. The fourth nephew didn't think much about it and hugged her tightly. "Are you comfortable now?"
[Okay, calm down, you naughty kid.]
He's just naughty, not a bad guy. The Zhao family's children have all been well-educated, and none of them are ignorant and play mischief.
The main reason is that the stick education was effective. They were all afraid of being beaten. They were really beaten. The Zhao family did not spoil their children. The stick education was passed down very well.
"Zhao Silang, you're finally here! Today I've found my friend to challenge you. Look carefully, this is the heir of the Hejian County Prince's Mansion. I'm going to beat the crap out of you today!"
"Just Cuju, no need to talk about being a prince or a duke. Even if he is a prince, he still has to show his true skills."
[Oh, my fourth nephew is so domineering, that's how I should confront him. He's absolutely right.]
Zhao Letong was still adding fuel to the fire, but Zhao Youle was so happy that he would bring his aunt out to play from now on, saying that his aunt was so considerate.
"Hmph, Zhao Silang, don't be so arrogant, let's get started."
Zhao Letong stood aside as a cheerleader, clapping and cheering for his nephews. They were worthy of being Zhao Biao's grandsons, and they beat the opponents so hard that they had no chance to fight back.
The prince of Hejian County was called Xiao Cangao. His face was dark and he was very angry. There was a flash of hostility in his eyes. He was the same age as Zhao Silang, both ten years old. He was already a grown man and could not accept failure.
If you can't win, use dirty tricks. The game started again. Seeing the right opportunity, the Cuju flew towards Zhao Letong, right at his face. If it hit him, his face would bleed. His delicate face couldn't withstand such a heavy blow.
"Auntie, be careful."
Zhao Letong's eyes darkened. This kid was so vicious. But before she could make a move, a thin body suddenly rushed out and blocked the attack of Cuju.
Zhao Letong's head was blocked by someone, and when he looked up, he saw a gloomy, fair and handsome face, so delicate that it was unspeakable. What a beautiful young man.
"Thank you for saving my aunt."
Zhao Wulang was already holding Zhao Letong, and with a heart full of fear, he thanked the young man.
Over there, Zhao Silang had already started fighting with Xiao Cangao, telling him to use dirty tricks and if anyone dared to attack his aunt, he would beat him even if he was the prince.
"Stop it, it wasn't intentional. Fists and feet have no eyes. Can your family afford to compensate you for hurting the prince?"
Chen Jiawulang brought people to stop them, and Zhao Silang beat him up too. What a jerk! He attacked his aunt. This is absolutely intolerable.
Zhao Letong ignored her unlucky nephews, grabbed the young man's hand and looked at him with her big eyes. He was much more handsome than her nephews.
She is obsessed with looks and likes handsome young men the most.
"Does it hurt?"
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