Fortunately, Su Chenyu reacted quickly and dodged in time when the teacup was about to hit his nose, otherwise his nose would have been broken...
Although he dodged the "hidden weapon", the furious voice of Master Su was heard immediately afterwards...
"Su Zian, control your bastard son! Sooner or later, I'm going to be pissed off to death by this bastard."
"Su Chenyu, look how mad you've made your grandfather! If I, your father, don't give you a good beating today, you'll probably go crazy!"
After receiving his old father's instructions, Su Zian turned around, picked up the feather duster on the table, and walked quickly towards his son. The feather duster he raised high was enough to show that he was exerting all his strength.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Chenyu ran away, explaining loudly as he ran: "Grandpa, I was wrong, Dad... Let's talk it over nicely, talk it over nicely... Grandma, let my dad put down the things in his hand... Cousin, if you say anything, my grandfather will definitely listen to you. Please plead for mercy on my cousin!"
Su Chenyu called out to everyone present, but unfortunately, no one spoke a good word for Su Chenyu as they watched the excitement.
Seeing this, Su Chenyu wanted to cry but had no tears, especially when she saw Jing Chen's raised eyebrows and slightly raised corners of his mouth. He looked like a resentful woman, as if he was looking at a heartless man...
Seeing her grandson hiding from her own son, Old Lady Su did not speak up for him as usual...
It's really because what she said was not very pleasant to the ear. She is already so old, and what does it mean to give birth to an uncle for this boy? If this gets out, she will no longer be able to show her face in Beijing. She deserves to be beaten!
"Hey! Jingchen, you must not learn from this brat, don't let him lead you astray." Taifu Su warned earnestly, with a hint of worry on his face.
"Grandpa's words, Jingchen will keep them in mind."
"That's good, that's good!" Taifu Su nodded, glanced at him, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, if you dare to jump onto the roof again, from now on, you will never be able to enter the Su family's gate again."
Just as Su Chenyu was about to jump, he abruptly turned around in mid-air and jumped onto a large tree in the yard. With considerable agility, he climbed up the trunk for about five or six meters until he was sure his father couldn't get up. Then, panting, he chose a branch and sat down...
Although Su Zian is not the kind of weak scholar who can't even tie a chicken, on the contrary he also knows a set of boxing skills, but they are only used to strengthen his body. He definitely cannot compete with his son in light skills.
"Get down here right now, you little brat! Apologize to your grandfather. If your grandfather gets hurt because of you, I'll skin you alive today."
Su Zian was very troubled. He didn't know since when his son became more and more casual, and sometimes he couldn't control him.
"Chen'er, go get this kid down from the tree." Tutor Su said, pointing at Su Chenyu on the tree.
"Okay, grandpa." Jing Chen nodded slightly in agreement.
Jing Chen tapped the ground with his toes to gain leverage, using his lightness skills. His body was as light and graceful as a falling leaf, and he landed on a tree branch next to Su Chenyu.
Seeing this, Su Chenyu grabbed Jing Chen's arm and whispered through gritted teeth, "Are we still brothers? Can you really bear to see me being beaten by my father?"
Jing Chen curled his lips and smiled, "Cousin, this is Grandpa's order. If you really treat me as a brother, you wouldn't want me to be an unfilial descendant who disobeys the elders, right?"
"You, you, you..." Su Chenyu kept saying "you" for a long time without saying a word to refute.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Chen suddenly kicked out with lightning speed, taking advantage of Su Chenyu's unpreparedness, and kicked him on the butt...
"Ah! Bastard, if my face is ruined, I will never let you go!"
Accompanied by a panicked and resentful voice, Su Chenyu's body fell face down to the ground...
Fortunately, his reaction was not slow. He stretched out one hand and slapped the ground, using the force to move his body upwards, somersaulted in the air, and finally his feet stood firmly on the ground.
Compared to the slightly embarrassed Su Chenyu, Jing Chen's figure was like an immortal slowly falling from the tree, with his clothes fluttering, looking extremely chic and elegant, and with an air of nobility that kept strangers away. This formed a sharp contrast with the former, and made Su Chenyu, who usually paid more attention to her image, a little angry.
"You are really a good brother! Your cousin loves you so much in vain!" Su Chenyu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his throat. He clenched his fists eagerly, wanting to fight with Jing Chen at any time.
"You little brat, don't blame your cousin. It's my idea as your grandfather. So? Do you want to teach me a lesson too? Zi'an, why are you still standing there?" Taifu Su roared in a frail voice.
Su Zian had long wanted to teach his troublesome son a lesson. Although his son was one of the most outstanding among the young officials' children in the capital, his bad habit was that he was already quite old. If he could find a granddaughter-in-law for his father, he would be the greatest contributor to the Su family, and there would be no need to beat him.
"Grandpa, I was wrong. Next time I will control my mouth and never say such nonsense again. Grandma, your words are effective. Just say a few nice words for your grandson and let me go this time!" Seeing his father walking towards him with a feather duster in his hand, he could not fight back. In line with the principle of a real man being able to bend and stretch, he begged for mercy.
Madam Su took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Chenyu, just bear with it. Ever since you let down such a good girl like Panpan, grandma has wanted to teach you a lesson. Now that you are a filial son, and it is what I wish, you should let your father fulfill his filial duty."
Su Chenyu opened his mouth, he was so shocked that he felt like he had been in a hundred years of shock. His eyes were as big as copper bells. He couldn't believe that these words came from his grandmother's mouth.
“Bang!”
I was stunned for a moment when I felt a burning pain in my back.
"Hiss! It hurts! Dad, be gentle! Be gentle!" Su Chenyu jumped three feet high and said with a grin.
"It's good that you still feel the pain. It's time for you to learn your lesson." Su Zian said, and threw another feather duster on Su Chenyu's butt.
What could Su Chenyu do? Given the current situation, if this beating didn't appease his grandfather and father, he might not be able to get through this.
The one who beat him was his father, so he could only bear it obediently. If it was someone else, anyone who dared to touch Su Chenyu would be taught a lesson in minutes.
Looking at Su Chenyu who was dodging here and there in a panic, Jing Chen curled the corners of his mouth and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Chen'er, let your uncle teach this bastard a lesson. Come on, come into the house and sit down, have a rest, and chat with me and your grandmother." Tutor Su put on an amiable look and spoke in a gentle tone.
This attitude is a complete 180-degree turn...
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