Hua Xiaobao's Peach Luck Life

It is conceivable that the two brothers of the Feng family stabbed a big basket for the old man Feng who wanted to save face.Facing the old man's thunderous fury, they trembled at a loss.Feng Shaoqiang's face was pale and he clenched his teeth tightly. Feng Shaoyang was even worse than in front of Shi Mo, and he was so weak that he wanted to faint.

Standing next to Mrs. Feng was a young man who was slightly longer than the two kneeling. He was Feng Shaonian, the eldest son of the third generation of the Feng family. His eyes are piercing and his height is about 1.7 meters five. At this time, he is looking at his two younger brothers anxiously. Feng Shaoyang is nothing more than a cousin, but Shao Qiang is his brother. His bones were connected with his tendons, and he didn't know how the furious grandpa would deal with him.

He knows his younger brother's character, he is arrogant and domineering by virtue of the status of the Feng family, and he can't tolerate any grievances in his eyes. He knows even more that his younger brother is arrogant and stubborn, and he refuses to admit defeat. .What if he really got into a fight with his angry grandpa?Usually he didn't mention him less but he just didn't listen.

Old Mrs. Feng rubbed his dizzy head from the anger, turned around and sat on the chair, looking at the two grandsons wondering what he was thinking.

After thinking for a long time, he sighed: "Shao Nian, enforce the family law, one hundred sticks per person."

Feng Shaoyang let out an ah, and was so frightened that he sat down completely paralyzed. Although Feng Shaoqiang was also scared, he still stood upright.

Feng Shaonian said anxiously: "Grandpa, the two younger brothers are being used by others because they are ignorant. Although the family law must be enforced, it is not too strict." Let's talk.Even their father could only wait anxiously outside the room.

Mr. Feng raised his wrinkled hand, staring at him with staring eyes: "Others take advantage of, hmph, it is someone else's ability to take advantage of others, why don't they use others if they have the ability. Don't say it, or you will be fucked." .”

What does the Feng family's 20 sticks mean? It's not just a simple number. If you hit with a stick as thick as a wine glass, your skin will be bruised for more than [-]. One hundred sticks will definitely kill half of the brothers. Can Feng Shaonian be in a hurry? .

He knelt down with a plop: "Grandpa, you can fuck me, I'm their elder brother, they did wrong things to discredit the family, and I'm also responsible."

"What, you bastard, just join in the fun. If you make a mistake, you have to be punished. Otherwise, how long will your memory be? I'm doing it for their own good." Old Feng's beard trembled wildly.

Feng Shaoqiang straightened his body and knelt there and said loudly: "Grandpa, I admit that you hit me. This incident was originally my fault, but you have to promise me one condition, otherwise I will not be reconciled if you beat me to death."

Old Mrs. Feng stood up tremblingly and gave him a hard head: "You bastard, how dare you talk to me about conditions, you are fat." He looked at Feng Shaoyang who was pleading, Feng Shaoqiang There was a sudden change in his eyes.

Mother, although you are a bit of a jerk, you are a bit courageous. You are worthy of my grandson, stronger than Shaoyang.The younger brother's family is not as good as the previous generation.

Feng Shaonian hurriedly fanned the wind: "Grandpa, why don't you listen to what Shaoqiang has to say?"

The old man went down the donkey, frowning with great reluctance: "Never mind, I just want to hear what conditions you can offer with this thing, and fart quickly."

Feng Shaoqiang raised his voice and stared at his round eyes, with the air of old Feng: "I can't swallow this breath in my heart, you have to find me two people, I want a master, I have to find this place, or else I will never be happy for the rest of my life." comfortable."

The two brothers came back from a naked run that day, only to find that Shi Mo had left long ago, and the bodyguard who should have died for a long time miraculously came back to life. Only then did the two brothers know that they were being tricked, can they not be angry?It would be cheaper for them not to go crazy on the spot.

Mr. Feng just said kindly, this guy is the kind of his Feng family, what's wrong with being arrogant, I was just as arrogant when I was young, and even been arrogant all my life, didn't I come here like this, people, life is nothing more than a life Just breath.

"Okay, I get it, I'll take care of this matter, you guys go down and lead the fight."

It took a lot of effort for Feng Shaoqiang to stand up and pull up the limp Feng Shaoyang, who still looked at the old man pitifully.Feng Shaoqiang dragged him away without saying a word.

"Fifty sticks per person, don't let the water go, if it's a man, support me." Just as they were about to leave, Old Feng's faint voice came from behind.

"Ouch, ouch...you lighten up..."

There were wailing wailings from the yard, and Feng Shaoqiang was also yelling, who wouldn't want to yell, it really hurts, the key is that the young master still doesn't know the name of the grandson, it's so frustratingly aggrieved .

There were many elders standing in the yard. Feng Shaoyang's mother Wu Fenglan in the crowd looked at the distorted face of her precious handsome son with tears in her eyes, and shook her husband Feng Yuhong vigorously.

"What should I do, don't wait here, Shaoyang will be beaten to death in a while, hurry up and think of a way."

Feng Yuhong grabbed her back: "Shut up, see if you can see, don't you just watch if you don't see your elder brother and sister-in-law? Shaoyang was not the only one who was beaten, and Shaoqiang was also punished."

Wu Fenglan hurriedly whispered: "But why don't you say that our Shaoyang was implicated, it's not fair, their direct descendants are bullying people."

"Grandma, please keep your voice down, no matter whether you are implicated or not, it is the two of them who will make a fool of themselves in the end." Feng Yuhong had nothing to do with his wife.

Wu Fenglan suddenly looked at her husband suspiciously: "Why is our son's so small? Isn't it a bit abnormal."

"Well, it's a little bit, oops, I've been involved by you, what time do you want to do this?"

There was a burst of crying outside the house, and Mr. Feng was upset when he sat in the slightly dim room and listened to it. It was his grandson, who hit them as much as he hit him. When he thought of those two naked beasts Running around all over the street, he felt bursts of blood rushing up.

The door of the house creaked, and a slightly stooped old man walked in. This is his personal butler. The two brothers have been dawdling together for decades, and the deep friendship is naturally extraordinary.

The old butler put the tea on the table next to Mr. Feng, and sat down on another chair. His hair was gray, and he looked at Mr. Feng's spirit, who didn't have any black hair, but just a gleam of light from his eyes inadvertently. It implies that this old man is unusual.