Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Dabai was beaten
Wang Hongquan immediately accepted the words: "It turns out he didn't mean it..."

Yang Huazhong stared at Dabai's dodging eyes, and asked again: "Since it wasn't intentional, why did you kick your mother unconscious and then turned around and ran away? Why didn't you help her and take a look at her life and death?"

"He must have been frightened before he ran away. He is still a child after all..." Wang Hongquan explained to Dabai on the sidelines.

Wang Hongtao dragged Wang Hongquan back to him, and said to him angrily: "Brother, can you let him speak for himself? It's not like he didn't open his mouth!"

Wang Hongquan was in a dilemma, his face turned red, and he only said one sentence over and over again: "He is still a child, he has never seen anything, he is in a panic..."

Wang Hongtao rolled his eyes, thinking that your grandson can peek at other couples sleeping, is this nothing new?
Sooner or later, you poor family will be wiped out, and then we will see where you cry!
But Wang Hongtao could only curse in his heart.

Here, Yang Huazhong grabbed Dabai by the collar of his clothes: "Tell me, why did you run away after kicking someone?"

Dabai's heels were pulled off the ground, and his body tensed up.

Rolling his eyeballs, he explained, "I, I'm not trying to run away. It's said in the book: If you take a small stick, you will accept it, but if you use a big stick, you will go. Don't trap your parents and relatives in unrighteousness. My mother pinched me and twisted me. It was all flesh wounds, and I suffered all of them, but later she fainted, and my grandfather and the big guys rushed over. If I didn't run away, my grandfather and them might beat me to death. I don't regret dying, I'm afraid Because my death was charged to my father and the big guys, and they were caught in the injustice of murder, so I ran away..."

"You fart!"

Yang Huazhong spat on Dabai's face.

Pointing at Dabai's nose, his fingers were trembling with anger: "You are running away in fear of crime, and you can still tell yourself so much nonsense to justify yourself. You didn't learn well at a young age, your mother almost died, and you have no repentance at all. I mean, you little bastard!"

Two big ear scrapers greeted Dabai's face.

One slap on the left and one slap on the right, Dabai was beaten so that he turned around in a circle and fell on the table.

"Big White!"

Wang Hongquan exclaimed, and staggered towards Dabai, "Bai, how are you doing? Oh, this red one..."

Wang Hongquan was so distressed that he almost burst into tears.

But it's only natural for an uncle to teach his nephew, and Wang Hongquan can't forcefully stop him, not to mention that this uncle is still upright and highly respected.

Wang Hongtao clenched his palms quietly, so excited that he wished he could go up and give him two slaps.

If this really added two slaps, I guess the elder brother would have to fight himself desperately to transfer all the grievances towards the third child to himself, so Wang Hongtao endured it for the time being.

Yang Huazhong came over again, picked up Dabai like a chicken and walked into Yang Huamei's room: "Come in, confess your mistake to your mother!"

Dabai was carried into Yang Huamei's room by Yang Huazhong, and Wang Hongquan nervously followed behind.

In the house, in fact, everyone could hear the movement outside clearly.

Dabai's eloquent defense, and Yang Huazhong's slap in the face...

But the people in the room tacitly stood up to smooth things over. Except for Yang Huamei who didn't know what to think, everyone in the room, including Wang Shuanzi, felt relieved.

Yang Huazhong carried Dabai to the edge of the bed and pushed him to the ground, and Dabai fell to the ground beside the bed.

When the elbows hit the ground, the bones made a crisp sound.

Yang Huamei's eyebrows twitched on the bed, and she was about to ask aloud. Sun quietly pressed Yang Huamei's shoulder.

Wang Shuanzi also looked at Dabai with a frown, and for Dabai's pitiful look, he endured neither to help nor to care.

Wang Hongquan wanted to come over to help, but Wang Hongtao held back again.

"Give your mother three kowtows, admit your mistake!"

Yang Huazhong's voice sounded above Dabai's head again, like thunder, and his own dark face was no different from Leigong's.

Dabai gritted his teeth, struggled to kneel on the ground, and banged his head on the ground in anger.

Yang Huazhong's original words were three knocks, but Dabai knocked ten times in one breath, his forehead was red and there was no tendency to stop, as if he wanted to knock himself to death in front of the bed.

Now, Yang Huamei couldn't sit still anymore, Wang Shuanzi's face changed, and Wang Hongquan rushed forward desperately, pulling Dabai up from the ground.

Just as Dabai was pulled straight, he slid down again the next moment, and then kowtowed to Yang Huamei.

"Stop knocking, it's almost there, it's almost there..." Wang Hongquan yelled.

The old man is already 62, his bones are not as good as before, and his strength is not as big as Dabai's calf.

Wang Shuanzi is a sick man, he dare not approach Dabai at all.

Yang Huamei wanted to get out of bed, but her face was still wrapped in gauze, and Sun and the others stopped her.

Yang Huazhong roared, "Enough!"

The room suddenly became quiet, and Dabai didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

"If you kowtow three times, you have to kowtow yourself until your brains are rotten. Why, are you not convinced by the punishment of my third uncle?"

"You beat yourself to death, who are you scaring? If you don't want to let go, I can warn you, if this continues, this matter will never end!"

The honest man Yang Huazhong can't lose his temper a few times in his life, especially he is more tolerant towards the younger generation, this... counts as one time.

Dabai didn't dare to move around on the spot, and stood there with his neck stuck, wiping his tears.

Wang Hongquan desperately pulled Dabai out of the room, but Yang Huazhong didn't stop him, and asked him to drag Dabai to another room to persuade him.

Here, Yang Huazhong came to the bed again, looked back and forth between Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei, and finally fell on Wang Shuanzi.

"Shuanzi, you are the father of the child. It is not the son's fault to teach the father. If you teach more in the future, you must be strict."

Wang Shuanzi looked bitter, and secretly glanced at Yang Huamei, hesitant to speak.

He wanted to be strict, but he couldn't.

The two children have made mistakes since they were young, and every time he just opened his mouth, his mother and Meier jumped out to stop him.

When I get older, I want to discipline myself, but the child doesn't take it seriously, and the majesty of the father has long since disappeared.

Seeing Wang Shuanzi's "little daughter-in-law" appearance, Yang Huazhong understood everything.

He turned his face down and reprimanded Yang Huamei: "When Shuanzi is teaching the children, don't jump out to obstruct him. You can't make a good job if you don't cut it. Look at our Changping Village. Whose son will hold down and beat his mother every now and then. ?”

Yang Huamei raised her head, the corner of her mouth mumbled, "Third Brother..."

"Don't talk about it, I know you must be the same as your father-in-law. The child is young and ignorant. Those are all excuses. If the elders of your family don't focus on teaching the children strictly from now on, they will not only understand, The same goes for Xiao Hei, when the two children are destroyed together, you will have no place to cry!"

(End of this chapter)