I'll be the Matriarch in This Life

Ch 4

"She kicked and knocked me down, and after that, She Hurriedly hit Belsach with a book."

Tia is fuming with anger

To twist the facts like that.

It was also surprising that Astalliu had the brains capable of doing that.

With her heart, she wanted to shout that that was all lies, but she held back.

Instead, she just stared at their grandfather with a look that meant 'I have something to say!'

their grandfather looked at her once and asked Astalliu again.

"You mean that Florentia started beating you and Belsach for no reason?"

"Well, that-."

Sadly, Astalliu is not so adept at making up lies quickly.

Among Lombardy's line, those with a blunt head do jobs physically, but jobs that require knowledge are difficult.

"Florentia hates us from the beginning-."

Feeling a sense of crisis, Belsach spoke out loud instead of Astalliu.

Tia raised the tail of her mouth silently.

"Don't interrupt someone else's conversation, Belsach!"

Because it's what their Grandpa hates the most.

That is why she have been holding on to it without yelling that it's unfair.

"Where did you learn such despicable manners?"

Belsach's tears, which have stopped, started pouring again from rebuke.

But he can't even make a whimper about how scared he is.

"Keep talking, Astalliu."

It is Astalliu who is getting more nervous now.

The guy who couldn't make up the right excuses before now buried his face in his father's clothes, and started crying.

Well.

That was the reaction of the usual children in front of their grandfather.

Lulak Lombardy's tremendous charisma sometimes makes even normal adults tremble.

Since Tia was young, she saw her grandfather, and the children of Lombardy, so she was okay.

Most people didn't even dare to make eye contact.

"Florentia."

As their grandfather called her, she felt her father's hand grasping her shoulder straining.

"You, tell me."

But while asking the question, her grandfather didn't seem to have very high expectations.

It was natural.

The original Florentia, was an exceptionally timid child.

That's what she inherited from her father. More so because she was harassed by her cousins like that.

But she said, looking straight into her grandfather's eyes.

"I haven't done anything wrong."

"Even with my son like this!"

"Viese!"

Eventually, great anger broke out from her grandfather.

The momentum of Viese, who seemed want to chew her at any moment, died, and his shoulders shriveled.

He couldn't overcome his temper and intervene, a while ago, his son was scolded for doing the same thing.

Like father, like son.