At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

Xiao Sanjue had no expression on his face, he sighed and said,
"Third son, I know that you have resentment towards Yuyi for discounting Mu Yi's leg, and that's because Mu Yi is too ostentatious."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xiao Jifeng's face, as expected, he still couldn't hide his thoughts from his father.

"But she is too cruel. How can our Xiao family feel sorry for her?"

The old man Xiao Sanjue nodded,

"Well, you're right. Third, come here, I have something to say."

Xiao Jifeng took two steps forward,
"Father, what do you have..."

Without warning, the old man swung his right hand and slapped Xiao Jifeng viciously.

The defenseless Third Master Xiao was beaten and turned half a circle, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

He covered half of his face that was beaten, and said aggrievedly,
"Father, why did you hit me?"

Xiao Sanjue slapped his right hand just now, pointed at Xiao Jifeng's nose with a trembling index finger,

"Don't you know why I hit you, because you deserved it."

The old man looked up at the roof, under the light, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"Xiao Jifeng, remember, Xiao Yuyi doesn't owe my Xiao family, but you, everyone owes her life."

Xiao Jifeng still refused to accept it,
"Father, although she was designed back then, didn't she also become a blessing in disguise later on, and sat on the position of the princess of the Eastern Palace?"

Xiao Sanjue suddenly lowered his head, staring gloomyly at his beloved youngest son,

"Ji Feng, don't forget, if it wasn't because of Yui, the Xiao family might have been wiped out by the enemy."

Seeing his father getting more angry, although Xiao Jifeng was still dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to speak out to object again.

Xiao San never paid any attention to him, and said to himself,
"In the early morning today, when Yui asked me for help, I really wanted to use the strength of the Xiao family to help her tide over the difficulties..."

Xiao Jifeng was startled, his father is old and he can no longer tell the priorities!
Just as he was about to speak out against it, the old man's next words made him put his heart in his stomach again.

"...But I can't, I can't! I can't ruin the Xiao family just because Xiao Yuyi was once my most beloved granddaughter."

The old man raised his head, closed his eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

The force was so great that even Xiao Jifeng, who was covering his face next to him, could hear the "cluck" sound coming from the dislocation of joints.

Third Master Xiao comforted in a low voice,

"Father, we can't turn back, since three years ago..."

"Enough, don't mention three years ago."

Xiao Sanjue was so angry that he opened his eyes suddenly, staring at his youngest son.

Xiao Jifeng was terrified, "Yes, father, the boy made a slip of the tongue."

Xiao Sanjue flicked his sleeves,
"I said, after you know that, you have to rot it in your stomach. If you can't do it, I will help you."

Xiao Jifeng's expression turned pale, and he fell to his knees,
"Father, please forgive me, the child knows his mistake!"

Mr. Xiao knew how cruel his kind and kind father was.

Don't look at this time, he seems to have a blood relationship with the empress Xiao Yuyi. In the future, if Xiao Yuyi hinders his major events, he will be ruthless.

"Hmph, let's not be an example!"

A crisp voice came from outside the study door,

"Grandpa, I heard that you didn't eat at noon, so Mo Yi made your favorite lotus seed soup with rock sugar."

The study door was pushed open, and Xiao Moyi, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, walked in with a food box.

Behind her, Xiao Zhongyu, the second master of Xiangfu, followed.

"Third Uncle is here too!"

Xiao Moyi ran up to Xiao Sanjue bouncingly, raised the food box in his hand like offering a treasure,

"Grandpa, Mo Yi boiled this for you with his own hands. It lasted all afternoon!"

Xiao Sanjue's face, which was as cold as ice, became thawed by the spring breeze after his granddaughter came in.
"It's still my little Moyi who loves grandpa!"

Second Master Xiao bowed to salute,
"Father, are you okay?"

The old man's attitude towards him changed immediately,

"What's the matter with me, are you expecting me to have something every day!"

Second Master Xiao was humiliated by his father and bowed his head in silence.

Xiao Jifeng saluted, "Second brother!"

Xiao Zhongyu nodded, "Third son, when did you come back? Didn't father send you back to your hometown to worship your ancestors?"

"I just got home, why don't you come and give orders to Dad?"

Xiao Moyi inadvertently saw the slap print on the third master's face, and let out a hush,
"Third Uncle, what happened to your face?"

Xiao Jifeng raised his hand to cover half of his face, faltering,

"Just now, I was walking too fast and hit the door!"

Although Xiao Moyi is innocent and ignorant of world affairs, he can still tell that the third uncle's face is a slap print.

She curled her lips and secretly slandered, afraid that she accidentally bumped into Grandpa's hand!
Xiao Moyi didn't like this third uncle, and always thought he was gloomy and had a weird personality.

She didn't expose Xiao Jifeng's lie face to face, but turned around and opened the mahogany food box.

Pick up the big steaming bowl in the food box and put it on the table.

The temperature of the large white porcelain bowl was too high, the hot little girl hissed a few times, quickly retracted her hands, pinched her ears and jumped a few times.

Xiao Sanjue laughed amused by her embarrassed appearance.

Xiao Moyi pouted, and said in a tearful voice,

"He was scalded so badly, grandpa still laughed at him, hum, ignore you!"

Xiao Sanjue's resolute and stern expression just now has long since disappeared.

Now he is just a grandfather who dotes on his little granddaughter.

"Okay, okay, grandpa doesn't laugh, grandpa doesn't laugh."

"No, Grandpa was clearly smiling just now!"

Xiao Sanjue pretended to turn his head to think for a while,

"Then fine me for eating all the rock sugar lotus seed soup stewed by Xiao Moyi, okay?"

Xiao Moyi smiled through tears, clapped his hands and said,
"Okay!"

Xiao Sanjue turned his head, his white eyebrows frowned,
"Is there something else for you two? Do you want to eat rock sugar lotus seed soup with me?"

The two brothers said in unison, "I dare not."

"Then don't go down!"

"Yes, father, use it slowly, and the child will leave!"

Before going out, Second Master Xiao sneakily gave his daughter a thumbs up. It was my daughter who had a way to coax grandpa to eat.

Xiao Moyi raised his chin and raised his face, that's right, don't even look at who Miss Xiao San is!
Xiao Sanjue picked up the spoon that was placed separately in the food box, slowly scooped up a spoonful of rock sugar lotus seed soup, and put it into his mouth.

Xiao Moyi looked at the old man nervously,

"Grandpa, how is it? Is it delicious?"

Xiao Sanjue sighed, put down the spoon,

"Xiao Moyi, do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

Xiao Moyi felt uneasy, could it be that the food he cooked was unpalatable,
"Fake... lie!"

"It's a lie, it's delicious!"

Xiao Moyi's small face was pulled like a bun, and he was about to cry,

"What about the truth?"

Seeing his little granddaughter being fooled, Xiao Sanjue laughed loudly and said,
"The truth is, it's delicious!"

Xiao Moyi was stunned, then overjoyed,
"Grandpa, you are funny, I ignore you!"

Xiao Sanjue looked at the bright and pretty face of his little granddaughter, and said with emotion,
"I don't know which brat in the future will be blessed to marry such a good wife as my Moyi?"