Old Man An's eyebrows raised slightly, and his inexplicable gaze swept over Tang Huang's face.

Tang Huang's back stiffened, and it seemed that a strong cold air was coming.

After breakfast, together with Zhu Xuemei, the three of them knelt in the ancestral hall together.

The first to be punished is An Tairan, Master An repeatedly taught his son not to linger in the gentle township of Fengyue place, but as a result, this kid not only went to Chunmanlou, but also played drunk at home in the morning, which was simply out of order!

"Please family law!"

The neat three words are loud and clear.

The housekeeper presented the long whip with both hands, and Master An clenched it decisively, ignoring the pleading voices of Zhu Xuemei and An Zhihan, and the five whips hit An Tairan without stopping.

Even though Zhu Xuemei was lying on the ground and hugged Master An's thigh tightly and cried and begged not to beat again, Master An still whipped An Zhihan three times.

"Over the years, I've put too much effort into teaching you two brothers and sisters, and you're still so stubborn! Since you can't listen to me, then don't call me dad again! ”

Master An used all his strength to kick Zhu Xuemei away, and he himself was already trembling with anger.

Mrs. An hurriedly stepped forward to help her back and said softly, "Don't be angry with your body for them, if you fall, some people will wake up laughing in their dreams." ”

"Song Qingdai, don't give me a yin and yang weirdness there!"

Zhu Xuemei hugged her children tightly, although she was also embarrassed, it did not affect her to stare at the person in front of her with murderous eyes.

Song Qingdai's eyebrows drooped slightly, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly, "The reason why the two children make mistakes is because of a mother like you, they have been punished, do you think you can escape?" ”

An Tairan and An Zhihan were dragged away, and four subordinates stepped forward to hold Zhu Xuemei's hands and feet.

Master An handed the long whip to Song Qingdai, and he rubbed his sore eyebrows and went outside the ancestral hall.

Zhu Xuemei shouted loudly, the more she struggled, the tighter her hands and feet were pressed.

Song Qingdai elegantly rolled up her sleeves, her back to the sunlight outside, and her side face was shrouded in a thick shadow, "Jin Yu is ruined on the outside, don't think that if you marry into the An family, you will become a master, and the little ambition in your bones will never become the climate!" ”

Whip after whip, Zhu Xuemei's heart-wrenching wail resounded throughout the entire An family......

"Sixth brother, my hands are sore, let me rest for a while." Seeing that her little face was wrinkled like a bun, An Lingyu couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Continue tomorrow." ”

Tang Huang, who was relieved, hurriedly sat on the Taishi chair and breathed a sigh of relief, it felt good not to practice calligraphy.

An Lingyu personally cleaned up the rice paper on which she had written, and the strokes like earthworms crawling over made him laugh dumbly, to her extent, she must be strictly taught.

"Where are you going?"

Tang Huang, who had just stepped out of the door, was stopped by An Lingyu.

She immediately smiled and pointed to the sunny sky outside, "I want to bask in the sun!" ”

The current collection progress is only one percent, and the sun is so fierce outside, she should absorb a lot of essence when she goes to the sun.

As for the aura, she should have it if she walks more.

An Lingyu's eyebrows were frowning, and his expression was serious, "It's already dark, don't get sunburned." ”

The curvature of the corners of Tang Huang's mouth froze completely, is she very dark?

(Friendly reminder from the world: Looking at the entire Anjia, you are indeed the blackest host.) ）

A certain woman silently walked into the study and casually slipped up to An Lingyu, "Sixth brother, I suddenly want to practice calligraphy." ”

The sun won't be shining, let's bask in the moonlight.