The seven-year-old Rong Shicheng is a happy-go-lucky boy who looks heartless. No one knows who he takes after.
However, the little guy is also smart and has always been in the top three.
Wherever he is, there is no dull moment.
"Grandpa, you don't know, there is a classmate in our class who said that his mother gave him a lovely little sister."
"We don't believe it. All babies are ugly and annoying, just like Rongbao was when he was a child."
"He refused to accept the result, so he secretly put his sister in his school bag and took her to school."
"Before we even saw him, his mother came with a fire poker and beat him up so much that he ran around the school. It was so funny."
Rongbao glared at the little brat unhappily. She was not ugly when she was a child, let alone annoying.
When she was born, Rong Shicheng was two years old, and that was the most annoying time.
I always pinch her face. When she doesn't like it, she starts crying. It's so annoying.
Ji Hanchang thought of Xiao Fuman.
Who says newborn babies are ugly and annoying? His little great-granddaughter is so cute.
His eyes fell on Rong Yongkang again.
Rong Yongkang shrank back instinctively, without any of the magnanimity of a Rong family member.
Ji Hanchang restrained his expression, met Rong Yongkang's guilty expression, and asked calmly: "Third brother, have you done something wrong again?"
Rong Yongkang raised his head suddenly: "How did you know?"
He realized that the old man was trying to trick him, and quickly changed his words: "No, no, sir, I have been very honest recently and have not done anything."
Ji Hanchang's expression suddenly turned cold: "When I came back, I heard that a group of high-ranking officials' children were collecting protection fees in the streets and alleys, and even hurt people. Are you one of them?"
Rong Yongkang trembled immediately: “No, no, no.” This reaction made things even more obvious, making it impossible for people to pretend to be blind.
Ji Hanchang slammed his hand on the table: "Why don't you tell the truth?"
Rong Yongkang knelt on the ground very smoothly, which showed that he had admitted his mistakes many times.
This look means acceptance.
The others were silent. The old man rarely got angry, but every time he got angry, it made people panic.
"Dad," Yao Susu said hesitantly.
Ji Hanchang raised his eyes and looked over. His indifferent but not sharp gaze made Yao Susu speechless for a moment and she felt uneasy.
"Peng Gang's wife, you have to know that spoiling a child is like killing him."
Yao Susu's face turned pale. No one knew what she was thinking about, and she dared not speak again.
Ji Hanchang sighed helplessly. His daughter-in-law was too soft-tempered. Sometimes he didn't dare to say anything too harsh, lest she turn around and hide and cry secretly.
His adopted son is a thick-skinned man who doesn't know how to coax his wife at all.
Rong Yongkang couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that his mother didn't dare to speak.
In this family, only his mother would speak for him, and he couldn't count on anyone else.
Ji Hanchang looked around and asked, "You all know about this?"
No one responded. It was confirmed. Everyone knew.
Ji Hanchang showed disappointment on his face: "So what are your plans? Are you keeping it a secret for him?"
"He's back to his old ways, harming innocent people and discrediting Ji Hanchang and Rong Penggang?"
"Yes, you have no blood relationship with me, so you don't have to listen to me. If there is anything, you don't need me to interfere."
"I don't care about this matter. I won't care about anything else in the future. You guys can handle it yourselves."
The rough man's face turned pale: "Godfather, don't say that." Rong Peng knelt upright in front of the old man, his eyes red and frightened, like a child who had done something wrong.
"You are my father. It has nothing to do with blood or material interests. You are my father, my real father."
"Please don't say anything that hurts me. It makes me feel uncomfortable."
The old man has never said such harsh words before, which shows that time and time again, his patience has been worn out and his sincerity has been chilled.
Rong Penggang secretly hated himself for being useless and unable to even take care of his son, which hurt the old man.
Ji Hanchang felt helpless when he saw his adopted son acting so silly.
This kid is good in everything except being stubborn and only knows how to fight.
If he understood a little bit about human nature and the twists and turns, he wouldn't still be worrying about these things at his old age.
Yao Susu was panicked and scared. She respected and loved the old man and never thought of hurting his feelings.
She also knew that her repeated indulgence of Rong Yongkang was a provocation to the old man's way of dealing with people.
But she couldn't help it. No matter what, this was the child she had carried for ten months and given birth to.
"Dad, I was wrong. It's because I didn't know how to teach my child that he made mistakes again and again. Don't be angry. I will change and I promise I won't do it again in the future."
"You are my father, the grandfather of my children, and the pillar of our family. We can't live without you."
This time, she didn't want to hide the matter, nor did she want to beg for mercy. She just wanted to handle it privately so as not to trouble the old man.
She didn't know what was wrong with her youngest son. No matter how she taught him, he just wouldn't learn well.
He fights, steals things with a group of thugs, and does not work properly, but his family never lacks food and drink.
They are even more hateful when they grow up, bullying the weak, robbing money, and blatantly collecting protection fees.
What is even more unacceptable is that he often teases women.
Fortunately, nothing irreparable happened, otherwise, no matter how heartbroken she was, she would not have tolerated it.
She used to think that as long as she taught him more, protected him more, and loved him more, he would change.
No, he will only get worse.
Yao Susu knew that she was wrong. She should have criticized her child severely when he made a mistake for the first time, and perhaps he would not have become as bad as he is now.
But there is no medicine for regret, it's too late to say anything now.
Ji Hanchang looked at his juniors kneeling on the ground and suppressed his anger.
"What are your plans for this?"
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