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Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 193 - 194: Are you saying my son has no manners?
Chapter 193: Chapter 194: Are you saying my son has no manners?
Translator: 549690339
All these years, what Ye Xingbei craved the most was familial love, a home.
Feeling the fondness and tenderness that Senior Madame Xie had for her, her eyes welled up, and she gently voiced, “Grandma!”
“Ah, good girl!” Senior Madame Xie happily and sorrowfully responded, hugging Ye Xingbei unwilling to let go.
Senior Master Xie also became emotional for a while, but when he saw Gu Junzhu, he quickly regained composure. He glanced at Gu Junzhu, then asked Xie Yunlin, “You bringing Beibei back is a good thing, but why did you bring Xiao Zhu too?”
Disdain filled Senior Master Xie’s tone.
Although he did not dare to overtly chase anyone out, he was after all an elder. He was a contemporary of Senior Master Gu, and it was Gu Junzhu who was in the wrong, so carrying some authority as an elder was still acceptable.
Xie Yunlin quickly responded, “Grandfather, Beibei and Fifth Brother are married. They just haven’t had their wedding yet. This is their son, his formal name is Ye Yiyang, his nickname is Xiao Shu. This is Xiao Shu’s good friend, named Lingyue.”
Xie Yunlin was pointing at the two children.
Senior Master Xie was shocked as he looked at the two children, his eyes wide with disbelief.
His granddaughter was only how old? And she already had such a big child?
And the child was with Gu Junzhu?
Shocked, he opened his eyes wide looking at Xiao Shumiao and found himself speechless.
Xie Motong was the first to react, interrupting to say, “Big brother, did you make a mistake? If she’s really your biological sister, wouldn’t she be younger than me this year?”
She glanced at Ye Xingbei, “She’s only eighteen or nineteen, right?”
She then glanced at Xiao Shu, “From the look of this child, he’s at least three or four years old, right? An eighteen-year-old girl, with a son three or four years old, how old was she when she had a child? Even though the Jiang Family is now impoverished, they were once Jiang City’s premier family. A daughter raised by Jiang City’s premier family, giving birth to a child with a man at fifteen or sixteen, isn’t that utterly shameless?”
The words and tone of Xie Motong were incredibly harsh.
She doesn’t want another granddaughter in the Xie Family!
The Xie family’s cake was only so big, another granddaughter meant a piece being divided among others.
Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei had already taken her position as the heir of the Xie family, and she harbored a deep hatred for them.
Now, they even want to bring their sister into the Xie family, weren’t they trying to claim all of the Xie Family for themselves?
Where in the world would such a good thing happen?
Seeing her offensive language, Xie Yunlin wanted to speak up on behalf of Ye Xingbei, but Xiao Shumiao had already shot back, “You’re the one that’s shameless! My teacher said that people who can’t speak properly and only know how to insult others are the most shameless ones, people who have been eating poop since young!”
Ye Xingbei was scolded for no reason and she was a little upset at first, but when her son retorted on her behalf, her mood immediately brightened, she almost burst out laughing.
She needs to ask her son later, which teacher taught them such cheeky words.
She patted her son’s head, rewarding him.
The little one held his head high and chest out, his face filled with pride.
He could protect his mother now!
He was as amazing as his dad!
“You…” Xie Motong was choked up, and reprimanded, “Where did this wild child come from, with such a dirty mouth, completely lacking any manners?”
Gu Junzhu, who was previously enjoying Xiao Shumiao’s retort, instantly turned cold.
He took a step forward, his hand resting on Xiao Shumiao’s shoulder, his icy gaze like frozen knives and snow-covered swords, coldly piercing Xie Motong, “You said my son has no manners?”
Seeing his cold and sharp gaze, Xie Motong immediately thought of Xiang Bingzhi’s fate..
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