Summer clothes are thin to begin with, almost the same as being naked.
After a few blows, Xu Fan was stunned.
He was full of it, and I was actually beaten…
I actually let my dad beat me...
I was beaten in front of my little brother and son...
How can I face people in the future? How can I stand up to my servants and younger brothers? How can I discipline my son?
Oh my god, what the hell happened this year? !
It was not until the pain became unbearable that he ignored the sadness and started crying out.
“Ah, ah…”
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At this time, Menzi came to the outside of Wanhe Songfeng Hall with the invitation from Shao Daxia.
The hall door was closed and several servants were on high alert, not allowing anyone to enter.
Listening to the screams coming from inside, the doorman couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Did the eldest master get beaten again? Why does the sound not sound right? Not so smooth, a little hoarse..."
"Go, go, go away!" The housekeeper glared at him. If it weren't for the high status of the doorman, he would have kicked him away. "Don't you consider the atmosphere when you speak?"
"Oh, I'm here to deliver a card to the old man." The doorman handed the business card with an exquisite velvet cover to the butler.
Before he could finish his words, the butler pushed the business card back. "Have some good eyesight? Can the old man see the guests today?"
"Oh." Menzi thought, it turned out that the old man was angry. He definitely couldn't see the guests, so he quickly returned in shame.
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Outside Tuisi Garden, Shao Fang stood upright on the steps, his skin sweating from the scorching sun.
He felt that if he sprinkled some cumin and salt on it, he could eat it directly.
The servants advised him to hide in the shadow of the wall, but Shao Daxia was very stubborn and refused to move. He also refused to allow the servants to hold an umbrella for him. Who was he angry with?
I don't know how long I waited, but finally it came out.
Shao Fang smiled coldly and said, "Now we can go in, right?"
But the doorman threw the business card back into his arms.
"My old man is not seeing guests today. Please come another day."
"What?" Shao Fang held her own ranking in disbelief. "Did you report it?"
"Isn't that nonsense? Didn't I tell you that the old man doesn't see guests? How would I know if you didn't let me know?!" The doorman spat and said, "I got beaten for nothing. It's really bad luck!"
After saying this, he turned and went into the gatehouse to drink some tea to cool down his fever.
"..."How could Master Shao know the whole story?
From what Menzi said, it was clear that the other party had already reported it to Xu Jie, but Xu Jie not only refused to see him, but also scolded Menzi for being nosy.
His imagination was self-consistent and he believed it without a doubt. Shao felt that he had suffered the greatest shame of his life.
He looked up at the three golden characters on the door lintel: "Tuisi Garden" and spat fiercely, "Old turtle, you will stay in your turtle shell for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, he turned around and left resolutely.
The servant quickly followed, held up an umbrella for Shao Fang and asked, "Master, are we going back to Danyang?"
"No, go directly to Xinzheng!" Shao Fang gritted his teeth and said:
"Today, this old man humiliated me so much. Don't blame me for giving the opportunity to his enemy!"
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In Wanhe Songfeng Hall, Lord Xu is still obsessed with educating his son and has no idea that he has completely offended the arrogant hero Shao.
Listening to the long-lost clapping sounds, Xu Ying closed her eyes comfortably, feeling that something sleeping in her blood was awakened.
That's the feeling of flying, that's the feeling of freedom...
He thought that he also had a son.
But Xu Fan definitely didn't think so. He had lived a life of luxury for so many years, how could he have experienced such pain?
Well, that can’t be said...
But this is completely different from the time when Zhao Shouzheng beat me, right? That time, I was so shocked that I didn't have time to savor it.
This time, we are using a solid chestnut wood board that is two fingers wide, cutting into the meat, deep into the bone marrow, okay?
As the fight went on, he felt that the father in front of him turned into two, and then two into three, and they started to spin in circles.
The screams became weaker and weaker...
Xu Yuanchun originally had this thought in mind, but seeing his father being beaten, he knew that if he continued to beat him, something bad would happen.
Hearing the mournful sound of suona in his ears, he finally suppressed the filial piety in his heart and knelt in front of his grandfather and cried, "Grandpa, please stop beating me. My dad is old, you can't keep beating him in the same place!"
Xu Ying came back to his senses after hearing the voice. Seeing that the eldest brother's butt had been cooked into braised pork, he was also frightened and quickly advised: "Although the eldest brother deserves to be beaten, father should also take care of himself. Besides, it's hot and father is not feeling well. Beating the eldest brother to death is a small matter, but if father gets chest tightness or dizziness, wouldn't it be a big deal?"
"..."Xu Jie was so depressed, thinking how come these uncle and nephew were both so bad at talking?
To be honest, Lord Xu had no intention of beating Xu Fan to death. After all, he was his own son, who was so old and held such a high position, so he just wanted to vent his anger and teach him a lesson.
So Xu Jie kept waiting for one of them to persuade him, and then he went down the stairs. Unexpectedly, the two of them were like fools, and they didn't say a word for a long time.
Xu Ge Lao couldn't stop it himself, how undignified would that be? He could only watch his son being beaten to a pulp, and then he opened a dyeing shop on his buttocks... Only then did the two of them persuade him.
Xu Jie quickly groaned and said, "Stop fighting."
The slaves then stopped, all of them sweating profusely, and felt that it was more enjoyable than a massage.
But Xu Fan remained motionless.
Lord Xu stood up with the help of a cane, walked to the bench and took a closer look. He saw that Xu Fan's pants were torn and covered in blood.
He was filled with hatred and hit the servant with his cane. "Why are you so cruel? Are you trying to kill me?"
The servants took the beating obediently and dared not move.
Xu Jie quickly asked his servants to go and call a doctor, who used the best wound medicine to treat Xu Fan's wound.
Only when the doctor told him that the old man was not seriously injured but had just fainted from the pain did Lord Xu breathe a sigh of relief.
He forced himself to cheer up and told Xu Yuanchun to go to Kunshan quickly to avoid any further trouble.
"Grandpa." Xu Yuanchun was unsure and asked in a low voice, "What should I say when I go there?"
"You can say whatever you want and do whatever you want." Xu Jie no longer had the energy to say more. He waved his hand and said, "You are the eldest grandson of the eldest son's family. Your words can represent the Xu family."
"Oh." Xu Yuanchun nodded and left with a confused look on his face.
Seeing that his father looked very bad, Xu Ying helped Xu Jie back to the bedroom to rest, took off his shoes, and helped Xu Jie lie down.
Xu Ying was about to quietly leave when she suddenly heard her father say quietly, "Are you satisfied now?"
Xu Ying was startled and stammered, "Father, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"You know it very well in your heart. You think that after your elder brother got beaten up, he can no longer fight with you." Xu Jie closed his eyes, his voice was low and his expression was gloomy.
"Those slaves who beat the sticks all got your orders. Are you going to give your eldest brother some punishment?"
"Father, I have absolutely no such intention..." Xu Ying quickly knelt down to defend himself.
"You don't have to quibble. I've seen people who are a hundred times more sinister than you in the government. Who can you hide your little tricks from? I'm afraid you can't even hide them from your elder brother."
Xu Jie sneered, and his voice turned cold: "If you do it again, don't blame me for being a poisonous tiger. Get out now."
"Yes, father..." Xu Ying knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. When he got out, he found that his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water.
"Alas..." Stepping forward, Elder Xu sighed desolately. People say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, so why did he give birth to so many evil things?
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