Flyfast Chinese. One-click access to Chinese domain names.
Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan were exhausted from watching over Qianqian and Xiaoruanruan. The two little girls were sprawled out on the bed, fast asleep. Only then did they glance at Su Xiaowu, who had caused the trouble and was now anxiously standing by. "Come on, let's go to your room and have a good talk!"
Su Xiaowu followed Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan to his room next door, dejected.
After entering his room and closing the door, before Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan could even speak, Su Xiaowu had already knelt before his two older brothers, holding a stick in both hands. "Second brother, third brother, I know I was wrong. The tools are all ready for you, please hit me!"
After Su Xiaowu finished speaking, she spread her hands and closed her eyes tightly.
He often gets bumps and bruises while practicing boxing, and the injuries he suffers are often much more serious than being beaten up.
But in his mind, being beaten was still the most painful and terrifying thing!
But if he didn't get beaten up for this, not to mention others, he himself wouldn't be able to get over it.
Su Ziyuan didn't hold back either, took the stick from his hand, and slammed it hard into his palm.
After one blow, his palm visibly swelled up, but this was not the end of the punishment. Su Ziyuan continued to strike him several more times, each time with force, until his palms were completely red and swollen, and tears welled up uncontrollably in his tightly closed eyes from the pain.
Su Ziyuan tossed the stick aside and asked, "So, what made you think of drinking?"
Su Xiaowu opened her eyes at this moment, raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were flowing uncontrollably, and hung her head in frustration, saying, "I heard from my classmates that they secretly drank the wine at home, saying that the wine was particularly delicious and tasted really good, so I wanted to try it..."
Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan exchanged a glance. Boys like Su Xiaowu are at the age when they start to yearn for adult men, and in the minds of many boys, smoking and drinking are the signs of a mature man.
They even consider smoking and drinking to be cool, so it's not surprising that Su Xiaowu's classmates would follow suit.
In addition, he likes to be the leader. If other classmates brag about having smoked or drunk alcohol, it's not surprising that Su Xiaowu, unwilling to be outdone, also wants to have something to brag about.
Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan didn't punish him. They simply sat down on the sofa, looking at Su Xiaowu standing in front of them with deep and serious eyes. "Now that you've tried it, do you think it tastes good?"
Su Ziyuan's tone was unreadable, and Su Xiaowu cautiously glanced at him but couldn't tell whether he was still angry or not.
She could only lower her head and honestly say, "Actually, it's not very good. It's not sweet or sour and it's pungent. I think milk tea is better."
"Would you like some more?" Su Ziyuan asked.
At the same time, Su Yifan had already cooperated by opening the beer they had prepared and handing it to Su Xiaowu.
Su Xiaowu quickly waved her hand and said with a bitter expression, "I won't drink it anymore, I won't drink it anymore, it really doesn't taste good, I will never drink it again."
"Do you still want to try smoking?" Su Ziyuan asked calmly.
Su Xiaowu's first reaction was that Su Lao Er was setting a trap for him, and he quickly shook his head like a rattle drum, "No, no, I don't want to now, and I won't want to in the future!"
“Su Sihan, a man’s word is his bond. I’ve asked you now, and since you said you didn’t want to, do you know what the consequences will be if I find out you’ve been secretly touching these things?” Su Ziyuan’s tone wasn’t harsh, but it carried an unyielding authority.
Su Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, then secretly glanced at the open cigarette box in Su Yifan's hand. After struggling with the decision, she finally couldn't help but cautiously say, "Then, how about I try it first?"
Su Yifan readily handed him the cigarette case and lighter.
While glancing at Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan's expressions, he took out a cigarette, feeling both timid and curious.
He hesitated for a moment, then lit it anyway. He took a deep drag and felt a pungent smell rush to his head. The smoke filled his lungs, and he coughed violently.
Finally, he coughed until tears streamed down his face, then quickly put out his cigarette, threw it in the trash can, and said with a complicated expression, "So this is what cigarettes taste like?"
"This wine doesn't taste good, and the cigarettes don't taste good either, so why do so many people like to smoke and drink?" Su Xiaowu asked with a puzzled look.
Su Ziyuan looked at him, his tone still calm, "Look at our family, including my uncle's family and my cousins, does anyone smoke? Su Laoda and my uncle only drink when they have no choice but to drink for business purposes."
You're nine years old now, not a little kid anymore. You should know what you can learn from your classmates and what you can't.
"Just follow the crowd, do whatever others say is cool or stylish, without having your own ideas and rules. How can you be a leader?"
Su Xiaowu looked at Su Ziyuan with some surprise.
Normally, Su Lao Er is the least talkative in the family. After his younger sister came back, even Su Lao San started talking more. Su Lao Er is still like a mute most of the time.
Su Xiaowu never expected that Su Lao Er would talk to him for so long, and Su Lao Er didn't seem to mind at all that he was the boss at school.
Although Su Lao Da never complained about him being the school's leader, he would still nag about his grades most of the time, but Su Lao Er never mentioned it along with his grades.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com