Free Days in Siheyuan

"It's funny, I told you to be funny, I told you to giggle." The old lady slapped her son one after another.

Seeing that the old woman was almost out of breath, Old Man Qi slowly turned around. Looking at his son who was still confused at this moment, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, rubbed his sore forehead, and shouted to the old woman. He shouted: "Lotus, that's about it. Our son is a bit stupid, but he is obedient. If something happens, I will teach him a lesson when I get home."

Qi Mao was stunned when he heard his father calling his mother Hehua.

He first looked at the old lady, and then looked at old man Qi with dull eyes.

The neck became stiff and made a crunching sound when turned.

He asked in disbelief: "Mom, your name is Hehua."

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Qi couldn't help but slap his son on the head and cursed angrily: "You little bastard, you can call your mother's name as well."

Qi Mao was very aggrieved. Qi Mao was about to cry but had no tears: "You didn't tell me that my mother's name is Lotus!"

"Pah", Old Man Qi slapped him again: "You little bastard, you just have to say it once, and you keep yelling."

Qi Mao was a little unconvinced by being slapped one after another, but looking at his own father's big slap, he immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Dad, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Some of the old people around who knew the old lady's name couldn't help but laugh when they saw Qi Mao, who was about to turn into a humiliated dog, but could only curl his lips in place because of his own father's slap.

The young people around who didn't know the old lady's name were shocked at this time. When they looked at Qi Mao, their faces were full of sympathy and admiration, and some even gave him a thumbs up.

Good guy, you are so awesome! After so many years, no one even knew his own mother's name. This beating was not bad at all. According to them, Mr. Qi still felt sorry for his son and the beating was too light.

Looking at a bunch of guys who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, Qi Mao couldn't help but glare at them and signaled them to be honest. He was already miserable enough, so don't add fuel to his anger at this time.

But the group of losers who finally had the fun to watch didn't care whether he was miserable or not, they just felt that they hadn't seen enough.

So Feng Laoliu complained to the old lady with an aggrieved look on his face: "Aunt Qi, look at him still staring at me."

The old lady turned her head and saw her son's threatening gaze.

The old lady glared at her son fiercely and said, "Just wait, I will settle the account for you when I get home."

Then he turned around and spoke to Feng Laoliu in a low voice. Qi Mao was so aggrieved by being treated so differently that he almost cried.

Qi Mao felt aggrieved. He really didn't know his mother's name.

When I was a child, my father used to call my mother my mother. When I got older and got married, my father started calling my mother my mother. As for those people outside who were older than my mother, they would call her "big sister" when they met her. Those who are younger in age and seniority will most of the time call Sister-in-law Qi, Aunt Qi...

This...how can he find out his mother's name?

Thinking of this, Qi Mao turned to look at his wife. He didn't believe that her daughter-in-law knew his mother's name?

Thinking of this, Qi Mao looked at his daughter-in-law asking for help. His mother always favored her daughter-in-law. Likewise, if he made a mistake on himself, it would be a big deal and he would be beaten. But if it was on his own daughter-in-law, the big thing would be reduced to a trivial matter. No, at most I could just say a few words and it would be over. At this time, Qi Mao extremely hoped that his daughter-in-law would come out and say a few words for him to prove that it was not his fault.

But his wife turned a blind eye to his look for help. Having seen through her man's thoughts, she felt that her mother-in-law's beating was too gentle.

I don’t even know my own mother’s name, how heartbreaking it is!

Her daughter-in-law who married later knew her mother-in-law's name, but my son didn't know it and even made jokes about his mother-in-law's name.

That is to say, the mother-in-law has a good temper and just slapped her a few times and let the other person go.

If it had been her, she would have thought of going to Erjingtiao.

Seeing his wife ignoring him, Qi Mao's face was filled with the expression "Why are you so unjust?"

The woman glared at him and said nothing, just asking him to stay calm and not be embarrassed there.

The old lady ignored the dispute between her son and her daughter-in-law. After teaching her son a lesson, the old lady, Gong Hehua, turned her attention to the female beggar.

When facing the female beggar, her expression softened a lot. Looking at the embarrassed female beggar, she lowered her voice and asked, "Sister, my name is Gong Hehua. What do you want to see me for?"

The female beggar was frightened by the way the old lady hit someone just now. Even though the old lady looked kind at this time, when she heard the other person asking her, she couldn't help but shudder and quietly took a step back.

The old lady saw her fear and couldn't help but turn around and glare at Qi Mao. It was this little brat who made her so angry and ruined her reputation for charity. You see, she scared people.

Fortunately, Qi Mao didn't know what the old lady was thinking. It was because she was wronged by being stared at again. Otherwise, she might have screamed in grievance.

After glaring at her son, the old lady vented her anger and looked at the female beggar again. Her face was full of kindness again, and she comforted her softly: "Sister, don't be afraid. I'm not usually like this, but this kid is really... It's so naughty that I don't even know my mother's name. I usually never even lay a finger on him."

Qi Mao didn't know what other people thought about what the old lady said, but he was stunned after hearing the old lady boast about her good temper and gentleness towards others.

He was good-natured and gentle, and never laid a finger on him.

Is this sentence talking about my own mother?

Is he himself the one who hasn't even touched a finger?

Qi Mao shook his head vigorously to make sure that he had not lost his memory. There was still a memory in his mind of being beaten by the old lady with a broom.

He wanted to refute and tell everyone that the old lady was not being honest.

But Old Man Qi, who saw everything in his eyes, slapped away all his thoughts.

Looking at his son's stupid look, Old Man Qi thought to himself. He remembered that his son was quite smart when he was a child. Why is he so dumb now?

Otherwise, go back and discuss with the old lady to beat your son less often in the future. How could he look at his son being beaten silly?

oops! With the lessons learned from his son, it seems that he will have to adopt a different method of educating his grandchildren in the future, so as not to make his clever grandchildren like their father.

At this time, Qi Mao didn't know that he had become a case of educational failure in the eyes of his parents. Because of the way he showed it, the old man and the old lady actually began to reflect on their own educational philosophy of "a filial son emerges from under the stick".