Chapter 1218 - 384 Zhenzhen Gets Spanked, Cui Qingrou Disciplines Her Child_2
After serving at the Scholar Mansion for a year, Uncle Sun, influenced by the other servants in the neighborhood, became a qualified doorman and steward, seldom making mistakes in greeting and attending to visitors.
Mo Yan opened the car door, stepped out of the carriage first, and handed a box of mooncakes to Uncle Sun, "Grandpa Sun, these are homemade mooncakes we made ourselves. Take some home and try them with Grandma Sun."
Uncle Sun looked at the exquisite box, somewhat hesitant to accept it.
Mo Yan simply stuffed the box into Uncle Sun’s arms, and as she walked with her sisters toward the Scholar Mansion, she turned to Uncle Sun and said, "There are also some mooncakes and food ingredients left in the carriage, Grandpa Sun. Please move the ingredients to the kitchen and place the mooncakes in the dining room for now."
Just as Uncle Sun was about to say something, he saw the young ladies had already crossed the threshold and disappeared behind the screen wall. He clutched the box of mooncakes tightly, a tear gleaming in his aged eyes, feeling incredibly fortunate to have sold himself to such a good family.
Mo Yan, leading her sisters to the main hall, saw the Six Beasts emerge from everywhere, each of them rubbing affectionately against Mo Yan before taking their place by her side. Seeing no one inside, the three sisters familiarly made their way to the study. Before they got close, they heard their father’s voice from the closed study, lecturing their brothers.
The three sisters exchanged glances, lightened their footsteps, and crept closer to the study door, straining to overhear the conversation inside. The Six Beasts, seeing this, also moved quietly, and except for Red Python, all pricked up their ears.
"Fighting and still thinking you’re in the right? Is this how you reflected on your actions last night?" Father’s exasperated voice erupted from the study, "Do you admit your mistakes or not?"
"Dad, I admit that fighting is wrong, but they started it. Why shouldn’t Zhao and I fight back? Are we supposed to just stand there and let them hit us? Only fools would do that, and Zhao and I are no fools!" Zhenzhen argued calmly.