Tangtang spoke slowly, "What's the busy thing?"

A Zhong looked around and then took out an exquisite carved wooden box from his arms, "Young Master, can you help me put this thing in the drawer of my wife's study?"

Tangtang glanced at the inkstone and said, "Why don't you put it yourself?"

A Zhong sighed and said, "Young Master, you know that I cannot enter the study without my wife's permission, so I can only ask you for help!"

"What is here?" Tangtang asked again.

Ah Zhong hurriedly opened: "It's a piece of porcelain."

Inside is a thin small plate of blue glaze.

Tangtang: "Why did you put this in grandma's study?"

Ah Zhong gritted his teeth. This little boy is too sensible, why so many people are so much?

A Zhong said pitifully, "Oh, that's actually the case... Last time my wife asked me to go in and clean the study, but when I was cleaning up, I accidentally broke the porcelain.

I was afraid that my wife would punish me, so I didn’t dare to tell her, so I went to buy one that was the same and wanted to put it back before the wife found out! Young Master, you can do it, please help!"

Seeing that Tangtang didn't say anything, A Zhong said softly, "Young Master, you just need to quietly help me put things in while my wife is away. It's very simple!"

Tangtang did not agree or refuse, and a thoughtful expression was made on his little face.

When Ah Zhong saw that there was a show, he tried harder to persuade him, "Young Master, although I offended him before, I was just for your own good! You don't know that Madam is particularly strict on weekdays. I'm afraid that you did something wrong and make her angry, and that she will punish you, so I remind you carefully every time!"

Tangtang: "Is that true?"

A gleam flashed through A Zhong's eyes, and he was about to take advantage of this opportunity to get a chance to get apart, so he said, "Yes, young master, don't you know at all? Madam actually has a bad relationship with your father. She has done a lot of excessive things to your father, and she has driven your father out of the house. And Madam also hates your mother very much..."

Ah Zhong didn't finish speaking, but his dignity who was interested in listening to him just now suddenly changed his face, and his eyes shot towards him like an ice blade: "No one will hate my mother!"

"Cough..." Ah Zhong was speechless, "But young master, I said it very clearly. If you don't believe it, you can go out and inquire. Everyone knows all these things!"

The pink little face did not match the indifference of this age, and he said word by word: "Why should I go out to inquire? I just need to listen to what my mother told me, my mother said, grandma is a good person, grandma is a good person! If you say bad things about grandma, you are a bad person!"

Ah Zhong didn't expect that this little guy would not follow the plot at all, and he was suddenly confused.

He was originally going to get a good impression, but he was going to be a bad guy after another blow. Why did he suddenly become a bad guy?

No, Yin Yuerong was originally a black man, so he didn't need to be black man. As a result, why is this little boy so stupid that he doesn't believe anything he says.

Ah Zhong had no choice but to be soft-hearted, "Young Master, I was wrong, I was wrong. If you don't believe me, just forget it. I'm too much and shouldn't talk nonsense. Please help me and put this thing in, otherwise I will lose my life!"
Chapter completed!