Solitary confinement is a method used by the military to punish soldiers who have committed serious offenses.
In a dark, enclosed room, there is only a toilet and a bed provided, where those who have made mistakes can reflect on themselves.
Meng Shuan Gou's proposal was extremely vicious.
How could a young girl like Lin Wanjun bear being locked up in a dark solitary confinement room as soon as she arrived?
"I'll go to the detention room for Jun-jun!"
Song Zhanjin pulled Lin Wanjun behind him with a firm tone.
"I'm her husband, and I should protect her from the wind and rain."
Not to mention being put in solitary confinement, even dying for her is justified.
Meng Shuangou disagreed aggressively.
"Whoever makes a mistake must be punished. Even if they are husband and wife, they cannot replace each other!"
He also had another consideration, that is, Song Zhanjin's identity was not ordinary. If he and his daughter got married in the future, wouldn't he be offending his son-in-law?
Taking a step back, what if the Song family officials are reinstated in the future and take revenge on him?
So he only dared to pick on Lin Wanjun, the soft persimmon.
Song Zhanjin wanted to argue, but Lin Wanjun pulled him aside and stood up herself.
"You can put me in solitary confinement, but you can't just punish me!"
She pointed at the bully and said, "I hit someone, but he also hit someone, and he hit children and the elderly."
"I just hit him on the head twice and you guys wouldn't let him go. If he beat the elderly and children to death, shouldn't you be even more relentless?"
The bully shouted, "I beat my own child and my own mother. This is natural and lawful. Why are you punishing me?"
"You can hit your own children at will? You can hit your own mother at will? The children call you dad, and I raised you with great difficulty. How can you, how dare you, hit them?"
Lin Wanjun sneered and said, "If I were your mother, and had I known you were such a beast, I would have buried you with your placenta!"
After saying that, Lin Wanjun looked at Wei Yifu.
"Principal, I accept the punishment, but I demand that this beast be punished with me!"
Meng Shuangou opened his mouth to speak, but Wei Yifu spoke first.
"I agree! We must treat everyone equally. Either no one should be punished, or everyone should be punished together. Director Meng, what do you think?"
The bully was a little panicked.
"Forget it! I won't hold her responsible anymore, let this matter drop!"
Putting him in solitary confinement for three days? The thought of it is terrifying.
However, Meng Shuan Gou has his own selfish motives. It doesn't matter whether the members are locked up or not. What matters is that he can severely punish Lin Wanjun and let her know her own worth.
Dare to bully his daughter? Humph!
Meng Shuan Gou said, "Then punish them both together. Put them both in solitary confinement at the same time so they can learn their lesson and reflect on their actions."
The bully was stunned.
"Uncle, I told you to forget it, why are you still..."
"Shut up!"
Meng Shuangou shouted at the bully, his eyes full of warning.
Song Mingcheng and Song Zhanjin wanted to say something else but were stopped by Lin Wanjun.
"I know what I'm doing. I won't suffer any loss, don't worry."
She whispered, "We've been a family for a few months. Do you think I'm someone you can easily bully? Wait and see!"
After saying that, she grinned at Wei Yifu and Meng Shuangou.
"Just solitary confinement isn't harsh enough. I think it should be a little more severe. No food or water should be given to them during solitary confinement. Only when they're hungry can they truly repent!"
"After all, there's an old saying that goes, 'When Heaven wants to give a man a great responsibility, it will first make his heart suffer, his muscles and bones tired, and his body hungry...'"
Lin Wanjun waved her fist, gloating, or rather, righteously speaking, "Food is so scarce. I'm willing to lead by example in conserving food and reflect seriously on my actions after three days of starvation."
Well, even if I reflect on it for a hundred days, I won’t admit my mistake. If you do it again, I will beat you up!
The bully's face changed.
"What? I have to starve for another three days? No! Absolutely not! Can I apologize and admit defeat?"
Lin Wanjun said fiercely, "No! Why are you a grown man being so cowardly? If you really don't want to go, then kneel down in front of your children's mother, kowtow three times and nine times, and promise not to beat or scold them again."
The bully really hesitated, wondering whether he should swallow his pride and kowtow to admit his mistake.
But Meng Shuan Gou made the decision for him.
"I'll punish you if you want, I'll starve you if you want. A man's knees are made of gold. I've never heard of a man being made to kneel before a boy!"
He waved his hand and said, "Stop wasting time and lock him up now!"
When Li Yuetang saw her daughter-in-law was being taken away and put in solitary confinement, she couldn't help crying.
"No! How can a little girl like her endure such hardship? Let Song Zhanjin take the punishment for her, even if it lasts three or four days!"
Lin Wanjun couldn't help laughing.
"How can there be a mother like you? Pushing your own son into the fire with your own hands?"
Li Yuetang cried and said, "He is my biological son, and you are also my biological daughter-in-law. I love you like my own daughter. I love you dearly!"
This sentence made Lin Wanjun break down.
She knew that Li Yuetang was good to her, but she never thought she would be so good to her.
Hugging Li Yuetang and burying her head in her arms, Lin Wanjun smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "Mom, with your words, I have no regrets."
In the original plot, Li Yuetang should have endured all the hardships, but she took them all on herself. Even if she didn't die a good death in the end, Lin Wanjun accepted it.
When Lin Wanjun was taken away, Song Zhanjin tried his best to stop her.
"Don't make trouble, I know what I'm doing!"
Looking at her husband who was almost going crazy, Lin Wanjun smiled and comforted him.
"Don't ever forget what I said. Be patient, be patient, until we get through the cold winter, until the rain stops and the sun rises and the mountain flowers bloom!"
Song Zhanjin's voice was hoarse.
"You asked us to endure it, so why don't you endure it yourself?"
Lin Wanjun grinned foolishly.
"Because... I know you'll definitely cover for me, Zhan Jin. I'm not afraid at all. See you in three days!"
Watching Lin Wanjun being taken away and locked up in the solitary confinement room, Li Yuetang fell to the ground, muttering to herself in tears.
"The girl didn't eat properly last night, and she didn't even eat a single bite of breakfast. What should I do if she's hungry and thirsty?"
"Three days! No food or water for three days. How much suffering must she have endured?"
…
Song Zhanjin clenched his fists and took deep breaths.
For a long time, he looked at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren who were huddled together and shivering, and knew that he should do something.
We can’t let Lin Wanjun be punished in vain.
"Principal, if these three generations of grandparents and grandchildren continue to stay with the bully, they will all die sooner or later."
A dog will always eat shit. When the bully comes out, he will definitely vent all his anger on innocent people and will definitely intensify the torture of children and the elderly.
Rely on Meng Shuan Gou?
If we could rely on him, what happened today would not have happened.
Wei Yifu said, "The cadre school cafeteria is in need of a few odd jobs. I'd like to ask you to help out, but there are no work points. Is this okay, old man?"
There was suddenly a light in the old man's originally dead eyes.
"I don't want any work points! I don't want anything. As long as the children don't get beaten and have food to eat, that's all!"
Meng Shuangou did not object.
After all, these old and young ones are useless people who only eat and don’t work. Without the three of them, we can save food!
In the solitary confinement room, Lin Wanjun looked at the hard bed with a look of disgust.
Tsk, how can I sleep like this?
Although she was not a delicate princess who would feel pain from a pea even under ten quilts, she could not stand such a rotten bed!
It doesn’t matter, you have everything you want with space at hand.
Lin Wanjun took out a bamboo mat from her space as a base, followed by a wool felt, then a new floral mattress, and even a floral bed sheet...
Pillows and quilts were all available. Lin Wanjun lay comfortably on the bed, crossed her legs and hummed a song.
"You love me and I love you, Mixue Ice City is so sweet..."
Oh, I’m hungry. Let’s go to the White House and see if there’s anything delicious.
Would you rather have a sweet and fluffy egg cake? Or a juicy and crunchy hemp twist? Or a bag of peach cakes so crispy they're practically falling apart?
Alas, there is no way, the life of rich people is so ordinary...
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