My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 173 I want to practice martial arts
"The livestock you are talking about are war horses! They are the horses that charge forward when you go to battle to kill the enemy! Even if they are livestock, they are also livestock that defend the Dachu River and Mountains. How about you? What else do you do besides bullying the weak and laughing at others?"

"How dare you compare me to an animal?"

The chubby dun'er opened his eyes wide with anger, with a look of resentment on his face.

An Beibei glanced at him lightly, "Wrong, I mean, you are no better than livestock!"

"You wait!"

Little Chubby stretched out his chubby fingers and nodded towards An Beibei, "Wait for my father to come back and see if he doesn't beat you to death!"

An Beibei rolled up his sleeves, and said sadly: "Then should I beat you to death before he comes back?"

"You...you dare!"

The little chubby pier said loudly.

An Beibei raised his hand as a gesture, which made him turn around and run away immediately, and the other two children who followed suit also took the opportunity to run away.

"Stop, you haven't apologized yet!"

An Beibei was about to catch up, but her hand was suddenly pulled.

Looking back, it was Mingyou.

"Stop chasing."

"No, he made the main mistake just now, and he must apologize, as well as his parents."

An Beibei is a very conscientious person, and he will not change things easily.

In her opinion, the little chubby dun'er must be made aware of the mistake, otherwise it may be a disaster in the future if it is allowed to develop.

Of course, there is another very important reason, which is that Mingyou is afraid of leaving a shadow in his heart.

"He won't apologize, and...he's not wrong."

"Do you think it's true that he called your father a wimp, or do you also think your father is a wimp?"

Mingyou lowered his head and didn't speak.

But the clenched fist was trembling slightly.

An Beibei sighed and said: "Actually, no matter what it is, you are not wrong to defend your father's behavior, but the method is wrong. Knowing that the other party is stronger than yourself, you still rush forward, isn't it just looking for a beating?"

Mingyou looked up at her.

"Why, not convinced? Think I'm wrong?"

Mingyou shook his head, "No."

He said no, but there was still a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he just held back and didn't say it.

"It's good to have courage, but it's not advisable to be brave! When the opponent is stronger than us, we should use our brains to find ways to outsmart us, instead of rushing forward to deliver food, understand?"

"Second Aunt, who are you delivering food to?"

Jiaxuan asked curiously from the side.

"Uh……"

Just when An Beibei didn't know how to answer the little guy, Mingyou suddenly said: "I want to practice martial arts! I want to be strong!"

An Beibei was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she agreed: "Xiwu is very good. It can strengthen your body and protect yourself."

"Then second aunt, can you help me talk to second uncle?"

Mingyou raised his head and looked at An Beibei expectantly.

He had long wanted to practice martial arts with his second uncle, but neither his grandmother nor mother agreed.

But if the second uncle himself agreed, no one would stop him.

"Okay. But you have to learn martial arts, and you have to learn literature. In a situation like today, no matter whether you use external force or tools, it is much better than rushing forward with bare hands."

Mingyou subconsciously wanted to refute, but held back, nodded and said obediently: "Okay."

"Well, let's go, let's send Jiaxuan home first, and then go to that little chubby guy to settle the score. By the way, which family is he from?"

"His name is Jing Fengbao, and his father is Jing Baichang, the one who didn't get along with the second uncle."

"Jing Xudong?"

"Yes, it's him."

An Beibei pouted, it really was him.

No wonder, only a person like him can teach such a bastard son.

(End of this chapter)