His expression turned serious.
Song Baochuan and Song Baoshu were also afraid.
Song Baochuan took a step back and said, "Third Uncle, this is not our fault. It's Third Aunt's fault. If she had been willing to teach us, none of this would have happened."
Song Shiting thought the two things in front of him were outrageous.
It's threatening!
"Who gave you permission to threaten people? You don't learn good things, but instead learn bad ones?"
Song Baochuan quickly said, "We don't want to go astray, we just want to learn some skills. We really didn't think too much about it. Third Uncle, please let Third Aunt help us, okay?"
Song Shiting: "Don't think nonsense, it's impossible."
Song Baoshu was very angry: "Why is it impossible?"
The brothers were furious, their faces full of anger.
Their grandmother was rude to their third uncle, and they had seen it since they were young, so they were not polite when they spoke to Song Shiting either.
Song Shiting merely glanced at them indifferently and asked, "I've made myself clear, are you going back or not?"
The two of them have waited so many days, how could they be willing to accept it if they couldn't achieve their goal?
"We're not going back."
Especially since Song Baochuan was kicked at school today and couldn't get revenge, he now wants to learn Ruan Qingling's moves even more so, in preparation for his revenge.
Song Baochuan said, "Third Uncle, since you won't let Third Aunt teach us, then you can teach us yourself."
How is that possible?
Song Shiting's face was cold: "I can't teach you. Go back."
The last two words are not to be taken lightly.
But the two little brats weren't afraid.
Staring at Song Shiting: "Third Uncle, how could you do this? You've gone too far."
Song Shiting stood up.
His tall figure exuded an oppressive aura, instantly intimidating the two men, who quickly retreated.
"Third Uncle, what are you planning to do?"
Song Shiting said, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being impolite."
Although she was a little scared, she didn't care at all about what Song Shiting meant by being impolite.
But they are unwilling to back down at all.
Song Shiting felt that these two children would definitely be rebellious when they grew up.
He simply said, "Come outside with me."
The brothers exchanged a glance.
Song Shiting had already walked outside.
Song Baochuan followed.
He wanted to see what his third uncle was doing.
Once outside, Song Shiting pointed to a clump of bamboo and asked, "Do you see the bamboo shoots?"
The brother nodded.
Song Shiting said, "Go up there and pull the bamboo shoots out by hand. If you can do it, I'll let your third aunt teach you."
Ruan Qingling also came out to watch the excitement.
If these two don't correct their ways now, they'll just become scoundrels in the future.
But seeing Wang Guihua's attitude, she couldn't be bothered with such thoughts.
Even the child's parents probably can't do anything about it.
Let Wang Guihua pamper these two children.
Song Baochuan asked, "Third Uncle, do you keep your word?"
Song Shiting nodded: "You'll keep your word."
Song Baochuan said, "Alright, I'll do it."
He went forward, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the bamboo shoot out.
Song Baoshu followed suit, but the result was the same; neither of them could do it well.
They turned to look at Song Shiting: "Third Uncle, can you get it done?"
Song Shiting took a step forward, bent down, and quickly removed the bamboo shoots.
The speed of the attack stunned both of them.
Song Shiting looked at the two of them and asked, "How is it now? Do you see? If you can't do it, you can only go home."
Song Baochuan began to have deep doubts about himself.
Are they really that bad? Why can't they do it?
And whether it's my third uncle or my third aunt, they can both do it right away?
Song Shiting turned and left.
I don't want to see the two of them at all.
The Song brothers exchanged a glance.
I don't know what to do now.
"I don't want to leave," Song Baochuan said.
Song Baoshu called out from behind, "Third Uncle,"
The two called out from behind Song Shiting.
Song Shiting said, "I keep my word, but you don't?"
Song Baochuan: "..."
The two didn't want to admit it, so they started to lie.
Song Baoshu: "Third Uncle, my dear Third Uncle, please help us! I really want to study, and we will definitely study hard. Otherwise, what will we do if we are bullied outside?"
Song Shiting: "Go find your dad."
He had no desire to talk to those two brats.
Song Baochuan saw that Song Shiting completely ignored them.
He turned to Ruan Qingling and said, "Third Aunt, can you please help us?"
Ruan Qingling: "You'd better leave right away."
She was too lazy to talk to the two children.
Other people's children look like children, but these two children, although they have human features, have ugly souls.
They both left.
No one paid them any attention.
Song Baochuan bent down and picked up a stone from the ground.
He slammed the weapon down on the back of Ruan Qingling's head, yelling, "Die, you wretched woman! No wonder Grandma hates you so much!"
I felt a gust of wind.
Ruan Qingling turned her head to the side.
The stone hit the trunk of a nearby tree.
Hearing the commotion, Song Shiting turned around and took a few steps over.
They lifted the two of them up.
This was the first time Song Baochuan had seen his third uncle with such a cold expression.
The mischievous devil was so frightened that he cried on the spot.
Song Shiting didn't hold back this time. At such a young age, he could already do this kind of thing to Ruan Qingling. If he went outside, he would do even more outrageous things.
Therefore, Song Shiting could not let them go.
On this side, they've just caused a ruckus in the village for half the day.
Song Shiting and his family have completely broken ties.
At this moment, I heard that Song Shiting had hung his two grandsons up in a tree...
How could Wang Guihua accept this?
He rushed over while cursing as he walked.
Song Shijian also came over.
Seeing his two sons hanging from the tree, the father immediately felt heartbroken.
Wang Guihua's mouth was like a machine gun, constantly spewing curses.
After criticizing Song Shiting, they then criticized Ruan Qingling.
In short, not a single kind word was said.
To die a horrible death is the least of one's worries.
Hearing this, Aunt Liu got out of bed.
Older people usually go to sleep after eating, but Wang Guihua's insults were really awful.
The noise was so bad that she came out to check on the situation.
"Guihua, can't you have some decency? Your insults are too awful."
Ruan Qingling and his wife pretended not to hear.
According to Ruan Qingling, it means "I won't listen, I won't listen, it's like a turtle chanting scriptures."
Song Shiting was too lazy to come out.
But Aunt Liu and Song Dazhi couldn't stand it; it was too noisy.
But as soon as they opened their mouths, Wang Guihua also scolded them.
"...Third brother, come out here and explain yourself. You caused trouble today, and now you're causing trouble again. What exactly do you want? Don't go too far..."
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting, who was expressionless in front of her.
Ya Ya was woken up by the noise, and her little face looked like she was about to cry. Ruan Qingling was trying to find a way to comfort her.
Song Shiting reached out and carried Ya Ya to the kang (heated brick bed).
He wanted to appease his daughter, remembering how much she had liked his nose last time.
I simply lay down and let my daughter play.
Ya Ya hadn't slept enough, and saw her father carrying her to the kang (a heated brick bed).
She reached out and pinched her father's nose.
Like an ostrich, it lowers its head and sticks its butt out.
She lay down right next to him.
She poked Song Shiting's nose with one hand, held his hand with the other, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.
When Song Shiting saw his daughter sleeping in such an odd position next to him, a look of helplessness instantly crossed his face.
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