The closer he got home, the more fierce it became, and some people also said that his son was covered with blood, his feet were still lame, and his waist couldn't stand up.

This old woman has always been accustomed to her son, but she didn't expect to beat people so fiercely this time, it seems that she is really angry!

Old man An quickened his pace, thinking that if he went back quickly, he might save his life, what if his son was beaten stupidly.

His eldest girl is already stupid, there is no reason to have another stupid son. And this son was disgusted by other girls if he wasn't stupid, if he was stupid again, he wouldn't dare to think about it!

This damn old woman, why do you have to engage in such a big battle, just clean up as usual?

Oh, this old woman can't remember their gambling contract to make people so miserable!

Didn't you say okay, I'll hit her in the head!

This head is also hit, and his legs are also beaten, so what is he going to fight when he goes back!

After a while, Old Man An walked to the door of his house, but there was no movement in the house.

No way?

Could it be that the old woman was too ruthless, and her son was directly lost?

It's unlikely, if that's the case, the old woman will have to cry to death.

Think about the strength of this old woman......

Don't?

This old woman lost her son, and she cried to death?

Old man An shook his head and pushed open the door of his house.

"Woo, Dad, you're finally back, I thought I would never see you again."

After An Hai saw Old Man An open the door and come in, he ran up and hugged his father's thigh.

Old man An saw that his son was looking at him pitifully with his head up, and his heart immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his son, like when he was a child, after being bullied by children of the same age in the village, he ran back and cried to him.

He stretched out his hand to comfort him, and suddenly remembered that when this stinky boy grew up, basically no one could bully him, and this dead boy must be pretending.

Old man An felt that his hands were stretched out, and it was not appropriate to take them back, so he simply bent his fingers and knocked them on An Hai's forehead.

"Ouch, Dad, even you beat me." An Hai covered his forehead and burst into tears, pulled up his clothes and cried: "Dad, my mother has beaten me very badly." Mother, she whipped me with a stick, and you see that I was covered with the marks of a stick. Mother, she still kicked me, you see, you see, there are still mother's footprints on my clothes. Fortunately, I tried my best to protect my face, otherwise I wouldn't have the face to go out to meet people in the future. Dad, I'm dying of pain, if you come back later, I may not see you, woo~"

After An Hai finished speaking, he hugged Old Man An's thigh tightly, crying as sad as he was.

An Qing, who was sitting in the lobby and eating melon seeds, almost choked when she heard her eldest brother's words.

Their mother didn't seem to beat him so badly, this big brother is really good at acting!

"Daddy! You don't know, the eldest girl and the second girl watched me almost be beaten to death by my mother, and they didn't come to help me. My brother-in-law also told them that you would beat me when you came back! Woo, I'm so miserable! The whole family doesn't feel sorry for me anymore! Woo~"

An Hai cried, but did not forget to complain to his father.

"Haven't you been killed yet?"

Old man An kicked An Hai away angrily.

Originally, it was quite distressing to see him beaten like this, but I didn't expect this stinky boy to be the same as before, pretending to be pitiful and complaining, and he didn't know what was wrong when he was beaten!

He actually blamed others for not helping him!

This dead kid deserves to be killed.