Excuse me for a replacement tomorrow morning.

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Tian Dazhuang touched his nose and confessed: "In that town and the Marquis Mansion, we made furniture, and then a little maid was bullied, you don't know, your father and I are so uneven-"

To Ueda Qingyang's serious face, Tian Dazhuang obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, I shouldn't be nosy and cause trouble at home!" ”

Tian Qingan silently moved to the corner, narrowing her sense of existence, Dad, you are slowly in front, she doesn't want the war to affect her.

Tian Qingyang nodded, "Then you will be hated, this person deliberately damaged the things you made you, borrowed the hand of a noble person to beat you for twenty boards, and the injury on your wrist was deliberately broken by that person, right?" ”

"Yes!" Tian Dazhuang looked at his son in surprise, before he could say anything, his son knew everything!

Tian Qingyang didn't give him a good face, "Dad, this month, because you are uneven, the family has lost eight taels of silver, and you have been hit three times, this time you were beaten with twenty boards and broke your wrist, next time, you plan to lose your life, or the future of our whole family!" ”

Tian Dazhuang's face turned gray in an instant, Tian Qingan couldn't bear to see it, but she knew that what her brother said was right, if it went on like this, this family would have to be destroyed by her father sooner or later!

"This is the last time, not again!" Half-ringing, Tian Dazhuang touched his right wrist and said.

The brother and sister are not very optimistic, you know, after the eight taels of silver, the father was beaten by the mother with a broom in the middle of the night, and as a result, the father is not doing his own thing!

Forget it, take your time.

"I'm going back to class, Red Dates, you take care of our father, don't let him run around."

"I know, brother, go quickly!"

Sending Tian Qingyang away, Tian Qingan took out his father's carving tools, picked up a palm-sized piece of wood in the utility room, took a carving knife, and carved it rubbly.

Spit out a breath of turbidity and carried the wooden block into the bedroom, Dad turned his face when he heard the footsteps, "Red dates, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

"Daddy, look, I did it." Tian Qingan handed over the wooden block, "What's the matter!" ”

"Yes, it's a lot of progress, but it's still a little bit worse than your father!" Tian Dazhuang grabbed the wooden block and commented.

Tian Qingan couldn't help but roll her eyes, that's because she deliberately hid her professional level!

Tian Dazhuang looked at it and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity, why aren't you a male baby, otherwise I would have someone to follow...... You said that your brother likes to read, but why doesn't your little brother like carpentry? ”

"Green vegetables and turnips have their own love...... Dad, just let me inherit your mantle! ”

"Your mother is going to beat someone!" Tian Dazhuang said sullenly.

As he was talking, a familiar voice sounded outside, "Da Zhuang—"

Tian Dazhuang quickly stuffed the wooden block under the pillow, and said in a panic: "Your mother is back, have you packed up your things?" ”

Tian Qingan also quickly stood up and whispered: "Clean up, don't leak your mouth." ”

"No, no, no!"

The father and daughter were talking, and as soon as the light dimmed in front of them, a beautiful woman in her twenties ran in, went straight to the bed, and exited a smell of garlic, which lowered her beauty by half, "Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you?" Who hit you, you tell me, I broke his leg! ”

Tian Dazhuang didn't seem to smell it, he happily pulled the woman's hand to his side, his face was full of grievances, and with that rough face, there was a different kind of harmony, "daughter-in-law~"

Tian Qingan silently folded his hands and stepped back, not everyone likes to smell garlic like Tian Dazhuang.

Pulled over the little brother who was walking on his short legs, humming and crossing the threshold, as if crossing the mountains and rivers, and shouted at the girl who was holding two big burdens behind him and only showing his eyes: "Sister, I'll help you!" ”

Tian Dazhuang touched his nose and confessed: "In that town and the Marquis Mansion, we made furniture, and then a little maid was bullied, you don't know, your father and I are so uneven-"

To Ueda Qingyang's serious face, Tian Dazhuang obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, I shouldn't be nosy and cause trouble at home!" ”

Tian Qingan silently moved to the corner, narrowing her sense of existence, Dad, you are slowly in front, she doesn't want the war to affect her.

Tian Qingyang nodded, "Then you will be hated, this person deliberately damaged the things you made you, borrowed the hand of a noble person to beat you for twenty boards, and the injury on your wrist was deliberately broken by that person, right?" ”

"Yes!" Tian Dazhuang looked at his son in surprise, before he could say anything, his son knew everything!

Tian Qingyang didn't give him a good face, "Dad, this month, because you are uneven, the family has lost eight taels of silver, and you have been hit three times, this time you were beaten with twenty boards and broke your wrist, next time, you plan to lose your life, or the future of our whole family!" ”

Tian Dazhuang's face turned gray in an instant, Tian Qingan couldn't bear to see it, but she knew that what her brother said was right, if it went on like this, this family would have to be destroyed by her father sooner or later!

"This is the last time, not again!" Half-ringing, Tian Dazhuang touched his right wrist and said.

The brother and sister are not very optimistic, you know, after the eight taels of silver, the father was beaten by the mother with a broom in the middle of the night, and as a result, the father is not doing his own thing!

Forget it, take your time.

"I'm going back to class, Red Dates, you take care of our father, don't let him run around."

"I know, brother, go quickly!"

Sending Tian Qingyang away, Tian Qingan took out his father's carving tools, picked up a palm-sized piece of wood in the utility room, took a carving knife, and carved it rubbly.

Spit out a breath of turbidity and carried the wooden block into the bedroom, Dad turned his face when he heard the footsteps, "Red dates, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

"Daddy, look, I did it." Tian Qingan handed over the wooden block, "What's the matter!" ”

"Yes, it's a lot of progress, but it's still a little bit worse than your father!" Tian Dazhuang grabbed the wooden block and commented.

Tian Qingan couldn't help but roll her eyes, that's because she deliberately hid her professional level!

Tian Dazhuang looked at it and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity, why aren't you a male baby, otherwise I would have someone to follow...... You said that your brother likes to read, but why doesn't your little brother like carpentry? ”

"Green vegetables and turnips have their own love...... Dad, just let me inherit your mantle! ”

"Your mother is going to beat someone!" Tian Dazhuang said sullenly.

As he was talking, a familiar voice sounded outside, "Da Zhuang—"

Tian Dazhuang quickly stuffed the wooden block under the pillow, and said in a panic: "Your mother is back, have you packed up your things?" ”

Tian Qingan also quickly stood up and whispered: "Clean up, don't leak your mouth." ”

"No, no, no!"