Chapter 279 Kid, you're still too young.
Chapter 279 Kid, you're still too young.
Yinzhen was simply unaware of Hongxu's inner thoughts; otherwise, he would have definitely stood in front of him, tapped his forehead, and given him a lesson. "Do you think your Ninth Uncle was born so obedient? I was once a powerful figure, you know! If you ask me why I'm so timid now, I can only say, 'Kid, you're still too young. You haven't witnessed your father's methods. He told me he liked my rebellious nature, and I believed him. And what happened? Later I found out he liked taming my rebellious side…'"
“Father, Hongxu wants to eat iced soup.”
Look, what do you call this? This is what you call a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger! Yinzhen's eyes are now filled with admiration when he looks at Hongxu. Hero, come on, it's your time to show off... Upon hearing this, Yinzu first looked up at his son who was looking at him expectantly, then turned to look at his younger brother who was obviously excited with shining eyes. Then, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Yinzhen on the back of the head.
"Hongxu, I'll ask you one more time, do you still want to eat this ice bowl?"
"Want some more?" Hongxu looked at his Ninth Uncle, who was wincing from a slap from his father, touched the back of his head, pondered for a moment, and then firmly shook his head. "No, it's not like I'll get a beating for eating iced food. It's not worth it, really not worth it. He's still so young. How can a child eat something so cold like iced food? Father is doing this for his own good..."
With a slap, Hongxu's problem was solved. Yinzhuo then picked up an orange from the fruit plate on the table and began peeling it. Yintang looked at the orange his sixth brother was peeling, and he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. His sixth brother not only used the tactic of killing the chicken to scare the monkey skillfully, but also knew how to comfort him, the chicken that had been killed? He didn't even need the orange; it was definitely the sweet date he would receive after the beating...
"Little Jiu, you've worked hard. Here, have an orange. I'll peel one for you after you finish this one."
Hardship? No, I'm just unlucky... But no matter how unlucky my life is, I can't refuse the oranges. While lamenting his fate, Yinzhen stuffed oranges into his mouth, eating with a bitter expression. Yinzuo, on the other hand, looked at his obedient son on the left and his well-behaved younger brother on the right, feeling a sense of comfort. This strange and peculiar atmosphere continued until Hongxu finished his calligraphy practice and jumped off his chair.
"Hey, Hongxu, you little brat, come here. Didn't I tell you not to jump when you get off the chair? You've got some nerve, haven't you? Go, bring me that calligraphy copybook you used for tracing."
Yinzhen was absolutely right. Don't be fooled by Hongxu's usual serious expression, which makes him look like his fourth uncle. But as the saying goes, how composed can you expect someone who can play with the fourteenth prince? As soon as he heard that his father wanted to see his writing, the little guy immediately turned around and started huffing and puffing as he climbed up the chair. When he finally managed to grab the calligraphy and tried to get down, he realized that it was really difficult for him to get down from the chair with the calligraphy in his hand without jumping down.
When Yinzhuo saw the little guy standing anxiously on the chair with a troubled expression, he not only didn't go over to help, but he even stopped Yintang from going over to pick Hongxu up from the chair. What could Yintang do? He was also afraid of his brother, so all he could do was apologize to his nephew.
Fortunately, even Heaven seemed to have had enough of Yinzhuo's wicked behavior. Just as the little guy ran out of patience and was about to throw the calligraphy on the ground and climb down himself, the door of the waterside pavilion was pushed open from the outside.
"Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, please save me!"
What is the self-cultivation of an actor? Look at this, isn't it? The little guy who was just looking impatient changed his expression the moment he saw Yinreng and Yinzhen push the door open and come in. Not only was his little face full of grievances, but even his little baby voice was tinged with tears. Goodness, if you didn't know, you would think that he had suffered a lot of persecution.
"Little Six, you've bullied Hongxu again. Look how wronged the child is. Come here, Hongxu, don't be afraid. Your second uncle will help you teach your father a lesson."
Regardless of how Hongxu felt after hearing his second uncle's words, Yinzhen was quite excited. His second brother was right; he had indeed bullied the child again. "Come on, I'll make room for you. You can teach this bastard a lesson. Sigh, if only we had one of those electric sticks he mentioned before. I'll definitely find it for you and let you use it to give him a good shock in the kidneys..."
"Second brother is right. Hongxu, don't cry. If you have any grievances, you can tell your fourth uncle. Your fourth uncle will stand up for you."
Yinzuo looked at Yinreng, who was holding his son and gently comforting him, then at Yintang, who was excitedly watching the show beside him, and finally at his own brother, who looked selfless and ready to sacrifice his own family for the greater good. Then... he was so angry that he laughed.
"Oh, so you guys are all in cahoots now. Yinzhen, I advise you to quickly compose yourself and calm your inner turmoil. I can't handle my second and fourth brothers, but do you think I can't deal with you? And Hongxu, either don't speak, or if you do, you'd better be truthful. Remember, a qualified drama queen must not only have superb acting skills, but also impeccable character. Just like your father, I never lie... And most importantly, don't think that your second and fourth uncles will really help you against me. You should know that we've known each other for over twenty years. And you? How long have you known each other? Where do you get the confidence to think that my brother will help you and not me?"
It must be said that the deterrent effect of Yinzhuo's words was truly remarkable. Just look at Yintang, who was just watching the show with great enthusiasm, and his smile vanished instantly. Hongxu, who was sitting arrogantly in Yinreng's lap, also became deflated. The uncle and nephew, who had been singled out, exchanged glances and couldn't help but sigh in unison, "We can't beat them, we really can't beat them."
"Hahahaha, I told you long ago, our Aisin Gioro family can only have one beloved little darling, me. If you want to replace me, son, even you can't."
"You're amazing! You're so capable! You're incredibly capable!" Yinzhen looked at his younger brother, who was laughing heartily, then at his aggrieved nephew, and finally at Yinreng, who had calmly sat down with Hongxu in his arms.
"Second brother, aren't you going to do anything about him?"
Yinreng first pinched Hongxu's smooth little face, then casually picked up a piece of pastry from the table and stuffed it into the little guy's hand before looking up at Yinzhen.
"Never mind, let him make a scene. He'll calm down once he's had enough."
As the saying goes, "What can be tolerated, cannot be tolerated." The second brother could tolerate it, but the fourth brother could not. Yinzhen had clearly lost his patience after being tormented by Yinzuo's demonic voice for a while. He walked up to Yinzuo, clenched his fist, and knocked Yinzuo's forehead.
"Laugh, laugh, what are you laughing at? Look at you, so grown up, how come you're still competing for attention with a child? And you call yourself the only beloved little darling of the Aisin Gioro family? I ask you, who in the Aisin Gioro family agreed to your self-proclaimed title?"
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