"You pay attention to your father."

Feeling the frightened appearance of his cheap son, Zhang Yiming glanced at him.

is already a bad waist, and if this cheap son is flashed, then he will really be suffocated to death.

Zhang Xinghe hurriedly stabilized his body and was cautious: "Dad, my son should be careful, don't dare to let my father get hurt again." ”

Zhang Yiming: "It's good to know." ”

"Dad, you slow down, wait for your son to exert himself, and you can take advantage of the situation."

Zhang Xinghe stretched out his hand to support Zhang Yiming, carefully helped the person up, put his father's arm on his shoulder, and relieved his pressure a little, and then walked towards the main house.

Then he thought of something and said: "Dad, what does this filial piety book look like, it seems that there is no book at home." ”

The cheap son's reminder made Zhang Yiming a little abrupt.

Zhang Yiming: "......" brother forgot this stubble.

But after a slight turn of his mind, he said lightly: "It's okay, wait until you go to the main house, and read it to you for your father, and you can write it." ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Xinghe just helped his father up, and when he heard this, he was stunned, "But Dad, my son doesn't know many words." ”

"No, I will teach my father again."

Zhang Yiming glanced at him with disgust, "What are you fuss about?" ”

Zhang Xinghe: "......"

"Dad, are you alright?"

At this time, the boss who happened to be called by Zhang Minrou appeared at the door of the hall, and when he saw his father and second brother like this, he hurriedly rushed over and supported him from the other side.

Zhang Yiming: "It's okay, help me go back to the house and rest." ”

The words fell and glanced at Hu Shi, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Okay, don't kneel, do what your father says." ”

"Yes, Dad."

Zhang Xinghe didn't let go of the hand holding Zhang Yiming, but gave Hu Shi a look that made her get up.

Hu pursed his lips and got up from the ground uneasily, feeling indescribably miserable in his heart.

When she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she didn't know a few words in total.

Now let her copy the Book of Filial Piety a hundred times, which is more painful than asking her to die.

Zhang Yiming ignored the lawsuit between Zhang Xinghe and Hu, and returned to the kang with the support of his two sons.

Feeling the pain coming from his body, the man's heart was irritable and indescribable.

"Dad, you're hungry, my son will bring you breakfast."

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Zhang Qiubai couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, and cautiously proposed.

Zhang Yiming waved his hand: "Go, rest for my father." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Xinghe: "Second child, come in with a brush after breakfast and read the Book of Filial Piety to your father." ”

"Daddy......"

Zhang Xinghe opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head under his father's irreversible gaze: "My son knows." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Yiming closed his eyes as if he was resting.

In fact, he was recalling the picture of seeing Feng Yin flip his hands and easily let the Hu clan unload his defense.

I read it right, that woman is getting worse and worse from the original memory.

Who is she?

Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe saw that their father was silent and closed his eyes, and hurriedly left the main house with light steps.

At the same time, Zhang Huishu followed Feng Yin out of the hall and into the kitchen.

Zhang Xinghe's crying could be heard from afar, and the girl couldn't help asking: "Mother, how will my father punish the second brother and sister-in-law?" ”

Feng Yin looked at her: "How do you want your father to punish them?" ”

Feng Yin was indifferent to the cries and begging for mercy from behind him.

Maybe this is the difference between biological and non-biological children, there is no pain at all about the meat that falls off the body.

Zhang Huishu faced her mother's gaze and shook her head a little timidly: "My daughter doesn't know." ”

After a pause, she added: "I don't like the behavior of my second sister-in-law either, but if I really drive her back to her parents' house, will it be a little ......?"