Evil Consort in the Great Era

Chapter 83 - Abnormal Mother and Child Relationship

After Fang's grandma pleaded this way, Zhang Ye naturally looked at her and his hands also stopped moving.

It was this pause that gave the young man an opportunity.

He suddenly pushed Zhang Ye away, and then retreated a few steps. However, his injuries were really too severe, and his movements looked somewhat stiff.

"Well done, you old thing. You actually dare to find helpers."

The young man did not dare find trouble with Zhang Ye, and had actually vented his anger on his own mother.

He grabbed Fang's grandma's hair once again and fiercely pressed her face to the ground. "It's a pity that Daddy died too early, otherwise I would have given up on you, this useless old thing."

"Xiao Qiu, let go of mom. Please, you, you still haven't eaten right? Mother will make it for you right away, okay? "

Even though Fang's grandma was being held by his own son, he actually did not think of struggling.

This made Mo Xiyan feel that it was a bit inconceivable.

She had heard of this kind of unfilial son before, but she had never met him.

Now that he had seen one like this, he truly felt that it was better to see than to hear.

It was said that a woman giving birth was like taking a walk in the Underworld.

These words were indeed true.

To a woman, that was a huge blow.

"Zhong Zhong Zhong, as long as you let that woman follow me home, I'll let you live in my room, let alone let you go."

The son of the Fang's grandma had not yet loosened his grip, the injuries on his body had not yet healed when he thought of Mo Xiyan.

His heart was like a mirror.

Not only was this woman beautiful, she also had money.

If he were to really marry her, then the glory and wealth of his life would also have a chance.

At that time, even if he had an old mother, it didn't matter.

As for the one at home, he chuckled. With such a beautiful wife, who would still want that yellow-faced grandma?

Mo Xiyan did not waste time talking with the young man, she only took a big step forward, grabbed the young man's wrist and twisted with force.

"Pain, pain."

The young man released his hand in pain, he looked at Mo Xiyan as if he was looking at a monster, the look in his eyes was still infatuated, but he did not dare to speak anymore.

Mo Xiyan did not care about him, and only helped Sang Nu to help him up.

"Abba, a son like this, what are you doing here? "From today onwards, I will hire you to be my cook. From now on, you will live and eat at my house."

"A Month, your words are correct. You don't have to go back to that family.

Sang Nu also helped to persuade him.

"After all, he was born in October, how could I not care about him? Zan has never had a baby, so you won't understand how I feel. "

Fang's grandma stood up straight as he cried, and started crying as he looked at his own son.

Tears slid from her eyes, leaving two deep scars on her face.

He looked miserable.

"Hmph, did you hear that? Why aren't you letting this girl go with me?"

The young man seemed to have recovered.

He slowly stood up and looked at Fang's grandma fearlessly, "If you hear that there's no old thing, then why aren't you getting up quickly?"

His rudeness did not surprise Mo Xiyan at all.

What truly shocked her was that Fang's grandma was actually able to forcefully hold on to her injured body and slowly stood up.

"Little Qiu, let's go back. Mo, Miss Mo …" "Ahhh!"

Fang's grandma had only spoken halfway, his already injured face was slapped by the young man.

She had not been able to stand steadily in the first place, and with this cry, she fell to the ground.

"Today, either you bring this girl back with you, or you never come back."

The young man straightened up.

"How, how can this be? That, that is Miss Mo, you, you …"

"Are you saying I can't compete?"

When the young man started being unreasonable, it was really quite an exclamation.

Mo Xiyan looked at them coldly.

At the same time, he also made the Sang Nu and Zhang Ye not say a word, wanting to see how far this youth could go.

"No, no, no. Yes, I am unable to climb higher and am not qualified to be her mother-in-law."

Fang's grandma immediately shook his head, not caring about how the villagers looked at him.

She really did give up all face for her son.

The villagers seemed to have gotten used to it.

He was just standing to the side and watching them make a fool of themselves.

Such an old man wasn't worthy of their sympathy.

Because dignity was something that he had fought for himself, not something that someone else had given him.

This Fang's grandma, for the sake of obtaining his son's love, was humble to the bones.

No, to be exact, she had ruined her relationship with her son.

And now, not a single child was a mother.

"Yes, it's you, old thing. You've caused me to obstruct my prosperity, causing me to be unable to eat until I'm full and wear warm clothes!"

The young man actually followed what the Fang's grandma said and continued. Moreover, the more he spoke, the more he would attack her.

"Mo Qiu, stop."

At this moment, Li was rushing over.

Behind him was A Liu, who had just come out of bed.

"Do you think that last time was not enough?" "How many more days do you want to stay in the room?"

After lightly nodding his head to Mo Xiyan and the others, he hurriedly walked to the front of the young man.

Mo Xiyan walked to A Liu's side and softly asked, "Aunt, how did you all come here?"

"Didn't I hear that stupid kid hit his mother again? I came over to take a look."

"A while ago, your uncle just brought that brat to the yamen, and had him locked up for a few days. It's only been a while, and now they're making a ruckus again."

So this was a common offense, no wonder he acted so arrogantly.

"You really are lingering around like a ghost."

When the young man saw this, he immediately lost all interest.

"Old thing, let's go."

He glanced at Zheng Zheng and turned to leave.

Fang's grandma started to tremble from head to toe from his roar.

He didn't dare to disobey the young man.

She only had enough time to smile apologetically at Sang Nu and the others, and quickly followed.

"A Month." Sang Nu immediately stopped her.

Fang's grandma's footsteps paused, but he did not stop.

"What the heck is this?"

The Sang Nu felt great pain.

"For them to go back like this, is it really okay?"

Mo Xiyan also felt that something was amiss.

"It's hard for the Manchu officials to cut off family affairs, what else can we do?"

Li Zheng sighed lightly. "That kid is just joking. He won't listen to anything you say."

He continued, "That Fang's grandma was also disappointing. How many times have I told her not to get used to the children, she wouldn't listen. Now that things have turned out like this, she has to contribute as well."

Mo Xiyan felt that what she said was true.

This kind of thing was never going to happen.

Where did this fruit come from?

Just by looking at that young man's appearance, Fang's grandma would definitely not be able to do anything good to him.

Since the main culprit was no longer present, coupled with the fact that it was already late in the night, there was no need for the surrounding crowd to stay any longer.

In the blink of an eye, the match ended.

Just as he was saying goodbye to A Liu, he went back to rest.

Sang Nu followed them.

Mo Xiyan also felt very tired, she said to Zhang Ye, "We'll organize the things in the courtyard tomorrow, let's go and rest as well."

"Yes," he said.

It was something that Mo Xiyan did not expect. After she returned to her room to rest, Zhang Ye returned to the front courtyard. After tidying up, she returned back to his room to rest.

On the morning of the second day, when Mo Xiyan woke up, she saw the clean and tidy front yard.

She looked at Zhang Ye's courtyard, and could not help but shake her head, planning to make him breakfast.

However, before she reached the kitchen, someone knocked on the front door of the mansion.

She puzzledly walked towards the front gate. When she opened it, she saw Fang's grandma.

Her face was swollen like a ball, and she really did look like she was the size of a head or two.

"Abba, when you go back, your son will beat you up again …"

"Miss Mo, I-I've already prepared breakfast. Follow me home to eat?"

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by the Fang's grandma.

Her two hands tightly grabbed onto Mo Xiyan's, with an anxious tone.

"No need, I'll just eat at my own house." Mo Xiyan rejected her without thinking too much. She took out her hand and said with a smile, "I still have things to attend to right now. I'll definitely be there when I get back."

"No, no, you must come with me."

Fang's grandma grabbed both of her hands again, her anxious expression warping. "Hurry, if you don't go now, the porridge will turn cold."

With that said, she grabbed Mo Xiyan's hand and dragged him out.

Unfortunately, she was injured and aged, so Mo Xiyan easily grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

"Abba, what exactly happened to you? You want me to come to your house? "

Her attitude was too weird, Mo Xiyan had no choice but to doubt her.

"I-I'm fine. I-I just want to treat you to breakfast."

Her words caused Fang's grandma to instantly panic.

She actually started to stutter, "That's right, it's to treat you to breakfast. Hurry up and come with me."

When she said that last word, her expression became incomparably vicious.

She grabbed both of Mo Xiyan's hands, and the veins in her hands also bulged from her strength.

Mo Xiyan grabbed her hand, looked at her with cold eyes, and said in a low voice, "Abba, tell me honestly, was it your son that asked you to come and call me?"

When the Fang's grandma heard this, he became excited once again.

She hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, no, it's me. Right, it's me. I want to treat you to breakfast."

The more she acted this way, the more Mo Xiyan was sure that it was her son who asked her to come here.

This mother was truly too pathetic.

He became a 'filial son' under his son's stick.

"Miss Mo, please come with me."

At the end of his words, Fang's grandma's voice was filled with pleading, "I, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you, really, really."

"You can't even guarantee your own safety, so how can you guarantee my safety?"

Mo Xiyan looked at her with a slightly chilly gaze as she coldly snorted in her heart.

"This, this …"

Fang's grandma looked at Mo Xiyan, and the depths of his eyes slowly filled with an unerasable despair.

"If, if you don't go, I, what should I do?"

She lowered her head and muttered to herself as she turned around to leave, looking like a madman.

Looking at this Fang's grandma, Mo Xiyan suddenly thought of the Sang Nu.

She was her friend, if something really happened to her, wouldn't Sang Nu be sad?

Thinking about that, Mo Xiyan suddenly called out to Fang's grandma, "Wait, I'll go with you."