Chi Sanhe repeatedly apologized and visited the teacher with a lot of tonics and medicines. He also gave the private school a sum of money as compensation for the damaged items.

Then he took the rambling Silang home.

As soon as he entered Fenghua Hall and closed the door, Chi Sanhe broke off a willow branch, grabbed Silang, pulled down his pants, and whipped his chubby buttocks!

"Whoosh!"

The supple willow branch lashed against her buttocks, causing the flesh to jiggle and sway, before quickly forming a red bulge.

"Whoosh!"

Another hard slap.

Shiro kicked his legs and instantly froze!

"Wow!"

A child in excruciating pain is too badly beaten to utter a single word; they don't even have time to cry!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

...

The sound of whipping, the increasingly high-pitched and shrill cries of Silang, and the cursing of Chi Sanhe all played out in this small courtyard.

Even Aunt Chi and the others in the inner courtyard could hear it clearly.

As Silang's cries grew increasingly shrill, Aunt Chi's heart ached.

"Serves him right! How old is this little kid? He actually knows how to set a trap for the teacher! That teacher is over fifty years old. What if he gets seriously injured? He deserves a good beating."

"Oh dear, why are you crying like this? Did you hurt yourself?"

In the end, I still feel sorry for her.

The bond between grandparents and grandchildren is truly special.

She could never have imagined that when her sons were young, she tied them to trees and whipped them, it was even more brutal and painful!

Now my heart is entirely focused on my grandson.

"Please stop hitting Silang, Grandpa. Go and take care of Daddy. It hurts so much." An'an cried.

He thought back to the days when he first arrived at the Yongchang Earl's Mansion, when he was trampled, humiliated, and whipped like a horse!

Darkness, pain.

Helpless, desperate.

A flood of thoughts rushed into An'an's mind, instantly bringing tears to her eyes.

He projected himself onto the character.

It's as if he's the one being whipped in pain right now!

"An'an, Silang is still so young, yet he dares to hit the teacher. He must be disciplined, or what will he be like when he grows up?"

Old Man Chi patiently and earnestly persuaded him.

He felt sorry for him too.

No matter how much it hurts, you have to endure it and not interfere!

A child as young as four or five years old dared to have the idea of ​​hitting the teacher, and even put it into action, and succeeded!

They have to teach them a lesson.

"But, but... I'm scared."

An'an buried herself in her grandfather's arms, her little body soon trembling.

The whole family was heartbroken.

This child...

Since An'an came back, I haven't seen her behave badly, so I thought there wouldn't be any negative impact.

result……

well.

"What a terrible thing to do."

Aunt Chi sighed deeply, feeling a sharp pain in her heart, making it difficult to breathe.

However, she immediately turned her head away, not wanting her family to worry.

The others assumed that Aunt Chi was crying and didn't want them to see, so they didn't notice anything amiss.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Silang's crying was no longer human.

Chi Dashan suddenly stood up; he couldn't sit still any longer. "No, I have to go and check on him. Just give him a beating; don't hurt him."

They were crying so hard they couldn't even speak.

Aunt Chi waved her hand with her back turned, signaling him to leave.

Soon, Chi Dashan's furious roar echoed from the front yard: "Isn't the child your own? Can't you hear the crying? Huh? It's not that I don't want you to discipline him, but you need to know your limits!"

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, come quickly and see Silang..."

After a chaotic scene, Silang had fallen into a deep sleep, though he would occasionally twitch and cry in his sleep.

It was clearly in extreme pain and that the person was terrified.

Looking at my grandson's bottom, I saw that there wasn't a single good spot left after he had been whipped; it was all red and swollen, with some places even bleeding.

Aunt Chi's hands began to tremble.

"Hey bro, how's it going?"

"...Fever, inflammation...I'll prescribe two doses of medicine. Take them, and buy some topical medicine. You should be almost fully recovered in three to five days."

"Oh, thank you for troubling me again."

"It's alright, it's alright."

Dr. Li walked out slowly, his hands behind his back.

Wow, who would have thought that this little farmhouse could have so many stories?

interesting.

When the medicine was brought back, Aunt Chi applied it to Si Lang with trembling hands and tears in her eyes. Then she slowly woke Si Lang up and fed him the medicine. The little guy immediately fell into a deep sleep again.

Aunt Chi wiped away her tears, got up, and went out, carefully closing the door behind her.

Upon arriving next door, he immediately changed his expression.

"Are you crazy?"

Aunt Chi glared angrily at Chi Sanhe through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with fierce rage.

How could someone be so cruel to their own son?

“Mother, didn’t you always beat me like this when I was little? You said that only when it hurts can I learn my lesson. I was a bit too hard this time, but I’m sure Silang will remember this lesson and won’t dare to do it again.”

Chi Sanhe did not think he had done anything wrong.

The child is still young, but it is precisely because the child is still young that we must establish rules for him, otherwise he will become even more outrageous when he grows up.

"You! Have I ever beaten you up like this?"

"I've never made that mistake before."

Every time Aunt Chi said something, Chi Sanhe would immediately retort with a sharp retort; he was incredibly quick.

Aunt Chi was so angry that she clutched her chest, her head buzzing and she could barely stand.

evil creature!

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