Zhao Mingze was walking home from get off work in the courtyard when he saw from afar a large group of people gathered in front of him, pointing in one direction.
This familiar scene made him quickly guess what happened. He couldn't help but go over to see what was going on. He planned to tell Meng Ying about it when he got back so that she could have some fun too.
This kind of story about a naughty kid being beaten and crying for his parents is the best meal to go with a meal.
I squeezed into the crowd and found an acquaintance and asked, "Whose child made a mistake today? What did they do? Tell me about it (Le Le)?"
Unexpectedly, the man turned around and looked at him with an unfathomable expression. His eyes were a little strange, and he finally said, "You'll know when you see it."
Zhao Mingze's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had a bad feeling. Could it be his naughty child?
He quickly turned around and saw that, sure enough, who else could it be but his naughty kid?
His wife was chasing him with a rattan stick, but the bastard was fast and agile, and he always found a way to escape.
If it were someone else's naughty kid, he would still be able to smile and praise the kid for being clever, and if he was trained well, he would become a good seedling.
But this time the person involved was his own naughty child, and all the praise disappeared, leaving only a feeling of misery.
Jianshu was a little far away, and Zhao Mingze couldn't see him. At this moment, he only had eyes for the naughty kid who was wandering around. He saw the opportunity, looked sharp, and rushed forward to catch the naughty kid who was only paying attention to what was behind him.
"Ah——" Zhao Tianrui screamed in fright.
He never imagined that he, who was on guard against the one behind him, would end up having his home stolen by the sixth one in front of him.
When he saw clearly who had caught him, his wailing became even louder.
At this time, Meng Ying also followed with her hands on her hips, breathing slightly hard. She raised her hand and hit him on the butt with a cane.
In the summer, people wear less clothes and lack physical protection. Zhao Tianrui couldn't help but cry out in pain, "It hurts——"
"Hurt? Weren't you running so fast just now? Do you feel the pain now? Just keep running!" Meng Ying showed no mercy. With a wave of her hand, she hit him with another cane.
"Mom, mom, mom—I was wrong!" Zhao Tianrui, whose butt was spanked, frowned in pain, his facial features squeezed into a ball, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.
Meng Ying snorted coldly, "You know you're wrong now? It's too late!"
I won’t give up until I reach the Yellow River, and I won’t cry until I see the coffin.
This naughty kid must be taught a lesson and made to suffer so that he can understand the consequences.
"Wife, you are tired too. Take a rest first." Zhao Mingze, who had been silent, took the rattan from Meng Ying's hand and started to work.
Soon, the crowd watching saw a mixed doubles match between men and women.
Only when the beating was almost over did everyone leave feeling satisfied.
It was at this time that Jian Shu came forward and greeted Zhao Mingze, "Uncle Zhao."
"Shushu?" Zhao Mingze was surprised and delighted, his tone full of surprise. "When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"He came back the other day, Gu Mingjing..." Jian Shu explained again, then looked at Zhao Tianrui, who was crying out for his parents after being beaten, and pleaded, "He's almost done teaching him a lesson. Please spare him for now. I believe he already knows he's wrong."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was met with Zhao Tianrui's grateful eyes. He stretched out his hands towards her and said in a wronged voice, "Sister Shushu, it hurts."
The naive Zhao Tianrui had no idea how much fun his sister Shushu had been watching the fun before. Now, in his hurt heart, Jianshu was the best person in the world, a thousand times better than his parents who beat him.
Zhao Mingze and Meng Ying had almost finished beating him, so they went down the stairs after hearing what he said. "Alright, it's getting late, so we'll stop here for today. If there's a next time, you better be careful."
He poked Zhao Tianrui's forehead, his tone full of warning.
Zhao Tianrui sobbed and hid closer to Jian Shu, clinging to her for a sense of security.
"It's getting late, let's go back and eat. The food is getting cold. These are all made by Shushu himself, so we have to eat more at noon."
"Did Shushu make this? What delicious food did he make? Looks like we can have a feast today."
Meng Ying glanced at him sideways. "What are you saying? Could it be that the dishes I usually cook are unpalatable?"
"No, no, that's not the case. You are our family's chef and the dishes you cook are the most delicious!" Zhao Mingze hurried to save the situation.
Jianshu, who was standing by, couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh when he heard this conversation.
After so many years, the relationship between Uncle Zhao and Aunt Meng is still so good and has never changed.
I couldn't help but think of myself and Gu Mingjing. I didn't ask for a grand relationship, I just wanted to support each other and grow old together.
"There's chicken stewed with mushrooms, sweet and sour pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried vegetables."
"Wow, it's such a rich meal, and they're all my favorites. I guess I'll have to loosen my belt and eat two more bowls of rice when I eat later." Zhao Mingze has had a smile on his face since he met Jian Shu.
This child was what he was most worried about. He was so far away, and he couldn't help with anything, so he was always thinking about him.
Now seeing that she looks so good and the smile on her face is the same as before, I finally feel a little relieved.
It's good to live a good life. That way, when he dies and sees Jian Yucheng, he can give an explanation to his brother.
Look, your daughter is doing well and I haven't let her suffer any injustice.
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