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It hurts to death, and it's more powerful than a drying rack.

This iron-faced and selfless grandfather seems to be a character who is strict with himself and pays great attention to rules, and once his children and grandchildren cause trouble, he will never be soft and partial.

She was sure that the old man was pumping her with all his might.

Yan Zhaoming must have never been punished since he was a child, so he didn't know anything about his real and fake fights.

Yan Shunhua pursed her lips tightly, full of tears, but she was stunned, holding back the uncontrollable moment of weakness in her physiology.

It wasn't until the number of times totaled twenty that Yan Zhongming stopped, and then left alone.

The door was mercilessly shut, and the sudden light was once again blocked out, darkness, silence, and the burning pain of hands and feet.

"Beaten?"

The young man's voice sounded for no reason, but Yan Shunhua didn't say a word, just bent down, endured the pain, and pulled his trouser leg down little by little.

It's been a while since she's been in, and her eyes are adjusting to the darkness. When she finally straightened up, she could vaguely see a table and a chair in front of her as far as she could see.

The chair was empty, but on the table was a rattan about a meter wide and about a meter long.

She spun around slowly, her eyes looping around the room, and she found nothing but the large letters on the walls.

"Family law?"

The young man was very keen, although he missed the previous scene, and the cause and effect were not clear, but from the fact that Yan Shunhua did not resist, nor did he answer as usual, he knew that he was afraid that she would be inconvenient now.

If it was a gangster, she would not be so quiet and not resisting. Only when he was punished by his elders and worried that someone was waiting outside, he remained silent.

They only got in touch after the beating, so although the boy felt hot at this time, he didn't feel the dripping pain he felt when he was beaten.

Her mood was very calm, and she didn't have the grievances and anger after being beaten, let alone any hysterical humiliation and fear.

The boy stood still for a moment, looked around, and spotted a spot of wildflowers in a bush.

He walked briskly, then bent down, stretched out his slender right hand, picked the few of them he thought were the best, and then took them to his nose and sniffed them.

The taste is very light, but if you smell it carefully, you can still feel their fragrance, subtle sweetness, just like their slight bloom.

Although it is small, it is swaying, and although it is light, it is refreshing.

Yan Shunhua smiled, so that when Yan Zhaoming came in to take her home, he was especially surprised by her happy mood.

can smile when he is beaten, his little sister doesn't seem to be as timid and crying as before.

He didn't think too much about it, and when she hid her hands and insisted on not letting him carry her home, she thought that her grandfather's men must have shown mercy and didn't really fight, so she didn't hurt, so she walked back slowly step by step.

It's just that when they returned home and Yan Liu's medicine for her, they cried so much, Yan Daya, who has always been soft-spoken, also cried so much that she couldn't help herself.

Yan Zhaoming was feeling strange, so he was said a few words fiercely by Yan Erya, who rushed home to visit his little sister in a hurry at noon.

"Big brother, you're really too much! My little sister's hands are swollen like buns, and her legs and stomach are also green and miserable, and you actually let her walk back by herself. What grievances did my sisters suffer after daring to love, and when I came to you, I didn't have anything to do, and I couldn't even carry it home, what do we want a brother like you to do?"

"I'm ...... It's not ......"

"What are you, what are you, seeing is believing, hearing is false, and you still want to deny it?"

"No, no, little sister, she ......"

"Don't make noise about Xiaoya, go on the side, if you have the ability, go to your sister-in-law, see if she will start cleaning you up immediately, I don't care!"

The brother and sister went to the study while arguing and pushing and shoving, and went to Yan Shengguo for a ruling.

Yan Shunhua lay on the bed and bared her teeth, the medicine was cold, and it was very comfortable when she first applied it, but after a while, the place where she was beaten became more and more hot. It was supposed to dispel the bruises, but I don't know, I thought they had sprinkled salt on her wounds.

"Mother, am I amazing, right? Not only did I avenge my second sister, but I didn't cry and lose my father's face when I was punished.

Just now, I insisted on walking home, so that the dog baby knew that our Yan Sifang people were mighty and unyielding, and they were all good. If he dares to raise his fist again to bully the second sister, I will also throw him on his back. ”

"My son, don't say that, you still think your grandfather didn't punish you enough and it didn't hurt enough?"

Yan Liu's tears rippled, and she was distressed and proud by her.

"If you encounter something like this in the future, don't get up to it. This time it's a coincidence, what should I do if the fist really falls on you next time? The dog baby is not very old, he is quick to talk, and his heart is always good, don't take it to heart.

We little girls are girls, we should be quiet, don't talk back, and don't do anything, okay? Everyone is from Yanjia Village, whether it is in the village or outside the village, we should get along with each other. ”

Yan Shunhua instantly had a toothache. This mother-in-law, if all the concubines are powerful characters with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, it is estimated that they will be eaten and there will be no scum left.

The main mother's personality is three from the four virtues, she doesn't fight back when she scolds, she doesn't fight back, Yan Shengguo, who is in charge, is a hands-off shopkeeper, and Yan Zhaoming, the pillar of the house, is a strict wife, no wonder a Fang Rou Niang can stir up Yan Sifang quite unpeacefully.

Thinking of the eldest sister-in-law who had not yet officially met but was lazy and lazy, Yan Shunhua's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Well, I know, mother, next time someone scolds me, I don't think I heard it, and when someone beats me, I will fight back, and I will never take the initiative to beat people. ”

"No, even if someone else does it, you can't fight back. After all, it's a joke between children, and you can shout loudly so that it doesn't hurt your anger and doesn't ruin your reputation. ”

Seeing her disapproving, Yan Liushi wiped away her tears and said in an aggravated tone, "Xiaoya, a woman's reputation is her life, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes." In the village, you can't fight back under any circumstances, especially when facing the elders, do you hear that?"

Yan Shunhua was speechless, she was not the Virgin Mary, she could endure and become an immortal.

"Mother, my sister is still young, and she doesn't understand what you say now. ”

Yan Daya gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, "Little girl, my mother is for our good." It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, you just have to remember not to do it. Whether it is justified or not, it is not right to hit someone. Xiaoya listens to her mother's words the most, right?"

Yan Shunhua nodded, then tilted her head and said with a smile, "Eldest sister, I won't beat people anymore, what my mother said is right." In the future, if the dog baby still wants to hit me, after hitting the left cheek, I will also put the right cheek over and let him beat enough. ”

Then according to this thing, he was cowardly all his life, pinning all his happiness on his ethereal future husband, betting on whether the character of the prince of white or dark horses is worthy of entrustment, and betting on whether his fortune is deep enough.

If the bet is right, everyone will be happy, and if the bet is lost, the whole game will be lost.