Upon hearing this, the two were stunned.
He then glanced uncomfortably outside, but didn't reply.
They knew Jiang Nuan was right, but they didn't want to accept it, because that would mean their teaching had failed.
In the past, I always thought the second wife's children were no good; they always had this problem or that problem, and I couldn't stand any of them.
I feel like Jiang Nuan is good at everything, except teaching children.
As a result, the younger generation, who thought they wouldn't amount to anything, became increasingly outstanding and handled things more and more properly, while Huangshan became increasingly incompetent.
Seeing such obvious avoidance, Jiang Nuan instantly understood and didn't say anything more.
In the center of the crowd, Huang Shi's movements became increasingly violent, and Huang Shan's injuries became more and more serious.
“Clan leader,” Huang Youquan said, “we really can’t fight anymore, something bad is going to happen.”
Based on his years of experience, he judged that although Huangshan only suffered minor injuries, it would take at least a month for him to fully recover.
Upon hearing this, Huang Shi struck three more times before stopping. "What did I do wrong?"
“The mistake was,” Huang Shan’s voice grew even weaker, “recklessness.”
Upon hearing this, Huang Shihan's anger intensified, and he became even more disappointed in his son. His movements became increasingly violent, as if he wanted to beat him to death.
“Mother,” Huang Lao Er said, clutching his arm tightly, “Uncle is so cruel.”
Is he trying to beat his cousin to death in the tree?
“That’s right,” Xie said, her eyes fixed straight ahead, “my cousin really suffered a lot this time.”
Even if they don't die, they'll be badly injured and need two or three months to recover.
He doesn't usually make a move, but when he does, he's so ruthless. I never knew my uncle was such a tough guy.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen," Jiang Nuan said nonchalantly. "It was just a close call."
No matter how despicable a son may be, a father would never beat him to death. He may appear fierce, but he knows how to control his strength.
It's nothing but a self-inflicted injury ruse!
His nephew had caused such a huge mess that it was impossible to keep it a secret, and since he had been knocked unconscious, he hadn't been involved in what happened afterward.
When the villagers didn't realize what was happening, of course nothing would happen.
But after understanding it clearly, there will definitely be a thorn in your side.
Because of the great harvest overnight, this thorn will not be visible now, but it will eventually get stuck in my throat and fester sooner or later.
It would be better to expose it now, both to teach the nephew a lesson and to gain the sympathy of the villagers.
It's normal for younger people to be imperfect in their work. They've already been punished and disciplined, so who's going to hold a grudge?
Upon hearing Huang Shi's words, Huang Shan also became angry.
Admitting mistakes twice and denying them twice is clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for oneself.
After giving her father an angry look, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and continued to hold on.
Seeing this, Huang Shi was furious and became even more ruthless, as if he wouldn't stop until he killed someone.
“We can’t hit him anymore,” Huang Youquan grabbed the rattan cane. “If we keep hitting him, something really bad will happen. No matter how big the mistake was, this beating should make up for it.”
“That’s right,” Huang Sheng immediately chimed in. “If it weren’t for Da Shan’s trouble, we wouldn’t have been able to turn misfortune into blessing. The child is still young, we can teach him slowly, let’s just let it go today.”
We can't just stand by and watch someone get beaten to death!
Although the whole thing was disgusting, in reality, no one really suffered any losses; on the contrary, they all benefited greatly from it.
“The good deeds and bad deeds cancel each other out,” Huang Sige also advised, “Third Brother, stop hitting him, or the child will faint.”
"His merits and demerits cancel each other out. What merits did he have?" Huang Shi was provoked by these words. "He was the one who caused the trouble, but everyone else had to clean up the mess. And because he was brainless, the entire second branch of the family almost lost everything."
"The reason why we knew in advance that someone was coming to Huangjiakou to cause trouble was because Xiao Chuan and his group were robbed once. Four or five young men were against more than a dozen people, all of whom were carrying big knives. If it weren't for God's favor and a bit of luck, all the men of the second branch of the family would have been killed because of him."
The more he talked, the angrier he became, and Huang Shi grabbed the rattan cane and started whipping it again.
"The benefits we receive are earned through risking our lives, not blown down by the wind. What does he have to do with them?"
"Now that things have come to this, he still doesn't reflect on his own actions, only thinking he acted impulsively. Was that impulsiveness? He was brainless and deliberately trying to harm people!"
“If anything goes wrong today, not a single person in the entire Huangjiakou will survive. Tell me, did he deserve this beating?”
Upon hearing this, everyone's attempts to dissuade them immediately ceased.
After saying that, Huang Shi put the man down and dragged him into the woods at Huangjiakou.
The living were taken away by the officials, but the corpses remained piled up, not yet dealt with.
"Open your eyes and look at their fate. They all died without knowing why, and they still can't rest in peace. In a little while, they'll be burned to ashes. They'll never be able to rest in peace in this lifetime. Isn't that tragic? Isn't that pitiful?"
"Yesterday, we almost ended up here, more than 300 people from Huangjiatou!"
"You think these few dozen are a lot? This is only a small part; many more people died at Qingfeng Temple!"
"We went there last night. Who doesn't have blood on their hands? Little Si and Little Fatty, both teenagers, were pale-faced as they joined in the killing. What were you doing then? Lying in bed enjoying yourself!"
"You brought all of this upon yourself!"
"But what have you done?"
Huang Shi was really disappointed in his son. He was such a grown man, yet he was not as good as a child and still didn't know he was wrong.
How could he have given birth to such an idiot!
This last sentence, like a spell, kept swirling in Huangshan's ears.
Yes, what is he doing?
A coma? Actually, it's just that she doesn't want to wake up, she doesn't want to accept the blow.
When I close my eyes, all I see in my mind are corpses with their eyes wide open in death, and all I hear are the unwilling cries of those souls.
He had a peaceful night, but everyone else was teetering on the brink of life and death.
Instantly, tears of regret streamed down her face.
He was wrong, he was really wrong.
He almost ruined the whole village because of his selfishness!
Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Huang Shan stopped resisting no matter how much his father beat him. He closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and remained silent.
After a cup of tea had passed, Huangshi was still not stopped, but Huangshan could not hold on any longer. His vision went black and his body began to spasm.
“That’s enough,” Huang Sige grabbed Huang Shi’s arm. “Third Brother, the child is dying. Even if you’re still angry, he should be able to calm down by now.”
“Yes, we can’t fight anymore,” Huang Youquan said resolutely. “Dashan’s mistake wasn’t as serious as you make it out to be. Now everything is fine, and everyone has even benefited from the misfortune.”
"That was good luck. If..."
“There are no ifs,” Huang Sheng immediately retorted. “As long as the result is good, that’s enough. Although Dashan made a mistake, the fact that you beat the child like this makes it all worthwhile.”
"Can……"
“But what?” Uncle Huang said unhappily, “It was nothing serious to begin with, but you made it sound so exaggerated. Everyone else didn’t blame Dashan, but you, as his father, went and killed him!”
"That's right, no one is blaming Dashan, so please stop hitting him. It's heartbreaking to see everyone watching."
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