Meng Fanle stood very straight. Shuoyu was quite curious when he heard him calling him dad. His old dad actually got angry over such a thing. Sitting on the bench, he stretched his neck forward and looked into the door. What he saw was Fanle's straight back.
He knelt down without hesitation, even as a habit, but was met with a shout of "Get out!"
Then, he saw that Fanla came out the same way as before within a minute of entering the door, and then knelt in the middle of the yard, so skillfully and naturally.
Shuo Yu sat astride the long bench in front of the dining table in the main hall, twisting his body to look at him. Together with Lei Baoer, he had never seen Fan La so obedient, not even saying a word of rebuttal. If it were the same as on the flag-sacrificing slope, even if their leader personally gave the order, he would have complained and would have been reluctant.
In this taciturn confrontation between father and son, Fanla's mother seemed to have no say at all. She couldn't even speak for her son. She could only watch her son moving further and further away from her with an embarrassed look on her face, but she could do nothing.
Lei Baoer used Fanla's body as a new target, throwing glass beads at him.
Shangguan Jieci came out of the kitchen and didn't understand what was going on. He wanted to pull Fanla up and told Lei Baoer not to hit her uncle.
Shuo Yu sat with his legs crossed. He didn't expect that this was how the Meng family lived. Didn't the Qing Dynasty already perish a long time ago?
Before he could say anything, Fanla's mother timidly followed his father out of the study. She looked at Fanla kneeling in the middle of the yard with a cold expression. It was not like she was looking at her son, but rather at her enemy.
Wearing Western-style overalls and holding a bound Chinese book, he scolded his son as if he were scolding a domestic puppy.
"You're getting in my way, get out!"
"No?" Shuo Yu held out Erkang's hand and watched Fanla being driven out by his dead father like a nobody. He stood up and leaned against the wall, holding Lei Baoer's hand as if she wanted to give Fanla another slap. He watched Fanla kneel down at the door of Milong's house without a word of complaint.
He watched as his mother, feeling annoyed, tried to pull her son away, but her husband sent her back with a single sentence, "What are you doing?" She was not even allowed to complain. She was more like a servant without a say, not like a wife.
The family is the smallest unit where men can exercise violent power.
Shuo Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Fanla's arrogant father.
"Master Meng, what are you doing?" Shuo Yu frowned as he looked at this confused old man who had killed many people.
"Are you his friend? This is my family affair, no one else has any right to interfere."
"Then I have to tell you that the woman who used to live in your wing in Heshun was buried by me a few days ago."
"Filthy language, totally outrageous! Outrageous! Bandits! Bandits!"
While Fanla's father was talking, he turned around and went into the house, as if he didn't want to stay in the same space with Shuoyu. Shangguan Jieci saw that the situation was getting bad and quickly came out of the kitchen again, trying to ease the atmosphere, but was then asked by Fanla's father,
"Is there any food available?"
"You have to wait a little longer, it will be here soon." Shangguan Jieci had a smile on his face, and with one hand he pulled Shuo Yu, who was about to take it over. No matter what, his father was the elder.
Shuo Yu really saw this scene, and I immediately lost my temper! Damn your elders, in terms of age, I am 18,000 times older than you, an old bastard!
He was lashing out passionately at Fanla's father's back. He really couldn't stand it anymore. Who does this guy think he is? It's good enough for him to cook for you, but you are still nagging here. If you don't want that face of yours anymore, you can get Lei Baoer a ball to kick around.
"No, Master Meng, do you think she's your servant or nanny? Where do you think you are now? Peking? This is Zenda in the southwest, across from the Nantianmen of the Nu River. Your son sold his life to me, it's written in black and white. He's now a lieutenant, company commander, and instructor of our Sichuan Army Corps. He's not there to kneel down for you. Besides, Master Meng, you're living in someone else's house. How can you still...?"
Shuoyu's mouth was covered from the moment he said that Meng Fanle sold his life to him. The rest of his words were spoken into Meng Fanle's palm, making it impossible to hear what he was saying. Suddenly, Meng Fanle's rat claws appeared from behind his head, covering Shuoyu's mouth tightly with the words "old bastard" before he could even finish his words.
In fact, when Shuoyu started talking about servants and nannies, Meng Fanle, who was kneeling outside the door, was crying out in his heart that something bad was going to happen. He took a few short steps and fell three or four times before finally rushing to Banxianer. Fortunately, the distance was not far, and he knew what Banxianer was going to say next without thinking.
What he said now was enough to make his father, who had read everything from the Four Books and Five Classics to the Steam Revolution and had spent most of his life holding sage books in his hands, immediately grab a corner and bang his head to death.
He desperately strangled Banxian's head and pulled him down, desperately grabbing him and pulling him out. Lei Baoer also thought it was fun to help him, and the sound of begging for mercy rang in Shuoyu's ears.
"Grandpa, I surrender to you, okay? I really surrender to you. Stop talking, I beg you, okay?"
Fanle's little mouse strength was actually not enough to pull Shuoyu, but there was Lei Baoer beside him who was also joining in the fun, and Shangguan Jie was also helping to pull him, so he had no choice but to be dragged out of Milong's house by Meng Fanle and Lei Baoer at a 45-degree angle. He sat at the door of Feng Heli, leaning against the stone wall, breathing heavily, which really made him mad.
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