Chapter 30 Li Wang's Xunzi
In Li's house, the square table is full of perennial carton shells and paste, and there is also a half-bundle of potato vermicelli next to the carton, which Li Tong and Li Ailian put on after returning home.
And Li Wang, who should have been busy pasting the cardboard box, was having a cold face at the moment, looking down at Li Tong, who was kneeling on the ground with his head drooping.
"Three boys, do you know what's wrong?"
The thin body on the cold concrete floor seemed to turn into a petrified puppet, using silence and stubbornness to resist Li Wang's questioning.
And this also completely aroused the anger in Li Wang's heart, raised his legs and took off the cloth shoes he was wearing on his feet, and came behind Li Tong to hold his breath.
"I'll ask you again, do you know if you're wrong!"
The small body was trembling, but it was still not soft, and without saying a word, he crossed his arms to protect his head and pestle his head, pouting his hips and waiting for the storm to come.
The storm was soon coming, and with it the roar of lightning and thunder.
Li Wang took a deep breath, his shoes rose and fell, and he hit twelve times in a row.
Xu is old with strength, or it may be that her hand is not steady, and after the last blow, the blue-edged cloth shoes came out of her hand and smashed on the wooden door of the North House, startling Li Ailian, who was peeking through the crack in the door behind the door.
Looking at Li Tong, who still maintained his original kneeling posture, the anger in Li Wang's heart did not decrease but rose, and he took off the cloth shoes on his other foot, and according to the original landing point, it was a set of twelve small chains.
"Let you be disobedient, let you fight with others, you don't learn well since you were a child, what will you do when you grow up."
Li Tong finally spoke up, first snorted, and then gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It's their fault, I'm not wrong!" ”
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you to be strong, where's the feather duster, where's my feather duster?"
Li Wang threw down the cloth shoes that she had clutched, looked for feather dusters all over the hall with bare feet, and the neatly stacked cardboard boxes were pushed down by her indiscriminately, scattered all over the house, and even a few rolled out of the house.
I didn't find it in the hall, Li Wangshi pushed open the wooden door of the north room, and immediately noticed that Li Ailian, wearing shoes, was stepping on the mattress and was reaching for the feather duster on the camphor wood box at the head of the bed.
Li Wang quickly stepped forward and grabbed the feather duster, and said coldly: "Who told you to get up?" Go back and keep kneeling! ”
Li Ailian, with her head down, didn't dare to look at her angry mother, got out of bed crying, walked to the wardrobe and knelt on her knees.
Turning back to the hall, the hand holding the feather duster was raised high again, and the corners of Li Wang's eyes twitched and roared.
"Admit your mistake or not!"
"I'm not wrong!"
Li Tong didn't want to make his mother angry, but he didn't want to wronged himself anymore, wasn't he just beaten up, who hadn't been beaten when he was a child?
It's easy to fight early, and he has to go to Xu Jingli's house to do something big later.
Li Wangshi has never been to school, and she doesn't know how to communicate and reason with her children, and the only thing she can think of when dealing with children's mistakes is to reproduce the way she saw her father beat her younger brothers when she was a child.
Habitual son is like a killer, you can't do it if you don't fight!
Remembering the words that used to be used to beat his younger brothers in the house, Li Wang's heart was ruthless, and the feather duster in his hand fell.
Hurt! It hurts!
Because of the small area of the slender feather duster, it hurts much more on the butt than the soles of the shoes, Li Tong cried out in pain after being hit twice, and the tears fell down without a fight.
"Let you be disobedient, let you fight with people, don't learn well from a young age, what will you do when you grow up!"
Li Wang looked at his son and twitched in pain, and tears couldn't stop sliding down his face, and Li Ailian, who was kneeling in the north room, had already cried into tears.
It is not right to physically punish children, but growing up in different family environments and social backgrounds, filial piety under the stick is still the main theme of this era.
is like the bangs of the second uncle who lives in the middle courtyard, and it is deeply processed and fully practiced on Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian.
Gaba with a crunch!
The pole of the feather duster broke in two because of too much torque, and it was honorably rolled off the assembly line.
Li Wangshi, who was already dizzy, saw the broom placed against the wall in the corner, picked it up and continued to complete the family education problem.
Lu He, who had been standing under the laurel tree outside the door for a while, sighed, stepped into the door of the Li family without hurrying, and reached out from behind Li Wang to snatch the broom in her hand.
"No one beats a child like you, in case you beat up a bad guy, there will be a time for you to cry in the future!"
In fact, Li Wang's family was also dizzy, the eldest son hadn't gotten off work yet, and the younger son didn't admit his mistake, so the daughter only knew to hide in the house and cry, and there was no one in the house to persuade her.
And Lu He's is not.
Not long ago, she and her husband Lu Jianghe came home from work, and met the three mothers who went to the toilet outside the hospital, and the two learned from the mouths of the three mothers that their son Lu Mingtao had a fight with the three boys of the Li family in the front yard in the afternoon, and the child was beaten to the ground and couldn't even straighten his waist.
Frightened, the two of them ran home in a panic, who would have thought that their baby son happened to sit on the small square stool, and in a panic hid the peach cake behind him with the lock and stealing food.
"Mom, I'm just hungry, and you haven't come back."
Lu Mingtao, who was caught stealing food, swallowed his saliva and explained that he couldn't run away after being beaten, and now he just wanted to wait for his mother to beat him lightly.
What Lu Mingtao didn't expect was that his mother, who had always been strong, actually hugged herself in her arms and cried profusely.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Lu He wiped his tears, took out a piece of peach cake from the snack box on the table and stuffed it into Lu Mingtao's hand.
"Eat, eat more, if it's not enough, Mom will go to the store tomorrow to buy it for you."
I can't fix Lu Mingtao.
Watching his father carefully examine a palm-sized bruise on his lower abdomen, and asking him from time to time if it hurts, Lu Mingtao suddenly understood that his parents were worried that he would be injured in the afternoon fight.
After confirming that his son's injuries were not serious, Lu Jianghe walked to the corner cabinet and took out the dishes and chopsticks, and dissuaded Lu He's chattering behavior of going to the Li family to settle accounts.
"They all live in the same yard, this is not a glorious thing, our children are not at fault at all, since the injury is not serious, let me say it."
The corners of Lu He's eyebrows raised, as if he was laughed at by her husband's words.
"How can you just forget it, he kicked our children like this, and his feelings are not kicked on you. Lu Jianghe, you are a father, your children have been beaten, and you can still say such things, your heart is really big enough! ”
"If you don't go, I'll go! You just stay at home, my son is hungry, you hurry up and bring out the food and heat it again, don't wait for me." ”
Lu He slammed the door angrily and went out, thinking that he would have to make a big fuss when he arrived at Li's house, but as soon as he walked under the laurel tree in front of Li's house, he saw Li Wang's beating the child with the soles of his shoes.
Lu He sneered and wanted to wait for Li Wang's to finish beating the child before going in to make trouble with her, but he never thought that Li Wang's hit one shoe and changed to another, and the soles of the shoes were not enjoyable, so they were replaced with a feather duster, and finally even the feather duster was interrupted.
Seeing that the corners of Lu He's eyes kept jumping, the anger in his heart was almost gone.
When Li Wang's went to get the broom, even Lu He, the bitter master, couldn't stand it.
Everyone in the courtyard said that Lu He's was spicy, but why didn't anyone say that the person in her family was soft?
Lu Jianghe is an honest man, before he got married, his salary was robbed by his parents and subsidized to his younger brother, after getting married, Lu He saw that his life was really unbearable, and he gritted his teeth and dragged Lu Jianghe to move out of that filthy house.
When he left the Lu family that year, the money that Lu Jianghe had put into his parents' hands over the years was gone, and when he left, he had nothing but a change of clothes on his body, and he could almost be said to have been swept out of the house by his parents.
The couple lived in their mother-in-law's house for three years, and later the rolling mill was divided into employee welfare housing, and the office director insisted that Lu He's take the futon for two days before the two moved to the current Nanluoguxiang.
Otherwise, with Lu Jianghe's attributes of a good man with soft ears, it is estimated that he will not have a house for another ten years.
Because they don't have a house, after seven years of marriage, the couple has their first and only son, Lu Mingtao, who has been pampered since he was a child, but he is willing to buy anything delicious for his children, and the child's physique is therefore one of the best among his peers in the hospital.
The house robbery incident completely confirmed the title of Lu He's Diao mother-in-law, and this title also radiated to more than 20 streets in Dongcheng through the employees of the rolling mill.
But apart from Lu Jianghe, who still remembers the former Lu He, a girl who would blush and be shy if she said a few more words to strangers.