"Shengjie, you're not getting any younger. Do you think it's honorable to hide behind an old man?" the old man asked his son.
Fang Shengjie knew it was dishonorable, but it hurt too much.
"Dad, I was wrong, I'll never do it again!" Fang Shengjie knew he had to admit his mistake.
"The child has already admitted his mistake, so please forgive her!" Shen Hongxiang felt heartbroken when she saw the bruises on her son's face.
Old Fang is now filled with countless disappointments. "You actually pleaded for him? Did he feel any shame after being released from the police station? He was eating meat with great relish and even complained that the food at the police station was like pig swill."
Did Fang Shengjie achieve military merit before leaving home? Does he expect to be treated to good food and drink when he gets back? Shouldn't I discipline him?
"Hurry up, hurry up!" The old lady wanted Fang Shengjie to get out of there first.
Fang Shengjie really intended to run away.
The anger that had just subsided flared up all over again.
Old Fang had also worked his way up in his youth, and was a good player on the training field. He's gotten slower these past few years, but his son is now a complete wimp.
Fang Shengjie was kicked from behind by his father and sent flying.
"Old Fang, are you going to kill him?" Shen Hongxiang hugged Old Fang from behind.
"Can't I even hit my own son?" Old Fang threw his wife away without any mercy.
"You really don't want to live like this anymore," Shen Hongxiang roared.
"I know no matter how many applications I submit, they won't be approved. I'll sue next time," the old man said, grabbing his son and leaving.
"Mom, Mom!" Fang Shengjie was terrified.
The more his son shouted, the angrier the old man became. He dragged his son out of the house and started punching and kicking him, not even waiting for him to get to the military camp.
Shen Hongxiang and her mother were also a little scared at this moment; the old house looked too frightening.
Once outside, neighbors who heard the commotion came to break up the fight. There were many women at home at the time, so they couldn't separate them, and the soldiers on guard didn't dare to lay a hand on the deputy division commander.
Fang Jinghua shouted, "Shengjie, Dad is angry that you don't know you're wrong, and that you're even seeking protection from women when you're wrong."
Shengjie admits his mistake! Take responsibility for it! Don't beg Mom anymore! If you show some manly responsibility, Dad won't be angry anymore!
Fang Jinghua is older and knows more than her younger brother.
"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll never do it again. Dad! Dad!"...
Shen Lao then instructed his bodyguards to pull away Deputy Division Commander Fang.
The old man pulled his son into the car and drove away without looking back.
Shen Hongxiang stood at the door, stunned. Old Fang had just thrown her out without any mercy. Was their marriage really over?
The other cases were similar, except that they all carried out the attacks behind closed doors.
Chief of Staff Xu's wife was in poor health and unable to carry out the blows. Chief of Staff Xu would rest for a while after hitting her until he was tired, and then continue hitting her.
The remaining two teams played mixed doubles.
Xu Liangsheng and Fang Shengjie were beaten so badly that they could only walk with limpses.
Shen Dongqi came to see Wei Aiguo and told him about this, which was also a way of giving him an explanation.
Song Yan disagreed, saying, "They're all from military backgrounds; they're heavy-handed. It would be terrible if they accidentally caused injury." Song Yan disapproved of domestic violence. Fifteen or sixteen is a rebellious age; can a beating really solve everything?
Shen Dongqi smiled, "Your sister-in-law will definitely be a loving mother in the future."
After Shen Dongqi left, Wei Aiguo seemed lost in thought.
Song Yan: "What are you thinking about?"
Wei Aiguo: "When I was little, my mother told me stories. There was a man who was sentenced to death for murder and arson. He said he hated his mother the most. When he was little, he stole a needle, and his mother said he was really capable. Later, he stole a thimble, and his mother still praised him. The things he stole were getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, he started to murder and arson."
When it came to Fang Shengjie and the others, I only called the police to try and get them to behave themselves. I really didn't intend to pursue the matter in the first place.
Fang Shengjie and his friends are like the boy who stole the needle. If their parents don't care, why should I step in to correct them?
Should we let them learn from their mistakes? That's not my business.
They are willing to condone it once, twice, or even a hundred times, to the point of condoning murder and arson—that's their business.
I didn't expect them to take it so seriously. I was wrong!
Song Yan understood what Wei Aiguo meant.
Song Yan patted Wei Aiguo: "I understand what you mean. I just realized you're a glutinous rice ball, with black sesame filling."
Life went on peacefully like that.
He Dajun is on summer vacation. His wife asked him to keep Uncle Wei company, and He Dajun was quite happy to have a free tutor.
Sister He and the others would go into the mountains every few days, and Song Yan would go with them.
Song Yan followed them into the bamboo forest and picked a lot of bamboo fungus.
Song Yan never collected the most items each time, but he never collected a small amount.
Song Yan dried the goat mushrooms and bamboo fungus. Sister He quietly asked, "Are these for sale?"
Song Yan shook his head, "These are all good things. She wants to take them back to give to her relatives. She should bring back some local specialties after going out!"
Wang Cuixiang was quite envious; these things could be sold for money. But Song Yan ignored her, and she didn't get any profit.
When Song Yan went into the mountains, he would catch a pheasant whenever he encountered one. Every time this happened, Wang Cuixiang would be extremely envious.
Wang Cuixiang saw Shen Dongqi drive to pick up Song Yan to take her to the police station.
Xiang Zhoushan came once, and Song Yan went with him to see Bai Shuang. Bai Shuang is recovering. However, Bai Shuang always seems listless.
Du Lei asked Song Yan if the recipe he left behind could be used on military dogs in the future.
No problem, Song Yan didn't take the prescription seriously. In later generations, a simple mobile phone search would reveal countless ancient prescriptions. Song Yan even explained the prescription to Du Lei, outlining the precautions for adding or subtracting ingredients in different situations…
Wang Cuixiang kept an eye on when Song Yan had someone send it back!
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