Chapter 819: I'm not as easy to deceive as she is
Song Yizhi turned his head decisively.
Yi Yue, this upside-down frieze kid should really be beaten!
Punch!
Feng Canglin looked at his daughter who was blind, and was extremely helpless.
But if he intervenes, Song Luo's temper will be beaten with him.
Forget it, the dead friends don't die the poor way.
Feng Canglin didn't care, and watched Song Luo pick up the bamboo strips and beat them with her daughter.
It is also thanks to Feng Yi'an to help his sister take a few beatings, otherwise Song Yiyue would have to take a few more beatings.
Looking at her tearful daughter, Song Luo gave up after beating her twice.
Feng Yi'an turned to look at Song Yiyue, who was about to cry or not, and said in a gentle voice, "Does it hurt?" ”
Song Yiyue wanted to shake her head and deny it, but under her brother's gentle gaze, she finally nodded and admitted it.
Although the mother was a little more restrained, it was really painful to pull off each bamboo strip.
She won't dare again!
If anything happens in the future, she must have opened her mouth and horned.
Feng Yi'an said gently, "Let my sister-in-law show you the wound at night and apply medicine." ”
"I want my sister to give me medicine!" After speaking, Song Yiyue looked at her sister with tears in her eyes.
Song Yizhi bent his eyes and smiled, just when Song Yiyue thought that his sister was going to agree, the gentle voice was extremely ruthless, "No time." ”
Song Yiyue really wanted to cry out 'wow', but she tried to hold back.
Looking at the little girl who was so wronged that she couldn't do it, Song Yizhi snorted lightly, "I have a long mouth but I look like a dumb person, I don't believe in my relatives, it hurts." ”
Song Yiyue cried.
Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yizhi helplessly.
In the end, Huaizhu, who heard the sound, patiently coaxed Song Yiyue.
When Song Yiyue had cried enough, Huaizhu pulled her into the room to look at the wound and apply medicine.
Song Yizhi looked at his second brother and said with concern, "Does it hurt?" I see you helped her get a couple of hits. ”
Feng Yi'an shook his head, and then looked sideways at his mother, "When my mother beat me, she collected some strength, and it didn't hurt." ”
"The skin is rough and the meat is thick." Song Luo said lightly.
Feng Yi'an was a little helpless.
Mother is like this, the heart is not right.
"I didn't pay attention to the situation here when I was chatting in the kitchen before, why did I suddenly call Yiyue?" Feng Yi'an asked curiously.
Song Luo sneered.
Feng Canglin looked at the person who wanted to scare when he opened his mouth, silently reached out to cover her mouth, and then said to his son, "Ask why Yiyue is alienated from us." ”
Feng Yi'an felt a slight chill in his heart, and the expression on his face fluctuated a little.
Song Luo slapped Feng Canglin's hand away without gentleness.
"Brother, I think if you find out, you will definitely beat Yiyue." Song Yizhi spoke, and then beckoned his brother to come and sit.
Feng Yi'an walked over and sat down, looking at the gloating little girl with some curiosity.
"You are a god, you live in the temple all the year round, you don't see Yi Yue many times, every time you see Yi Yue, you will ask Yi Yue's cultivation and urge her to cultivate, she thinks that you dislike her for her poor talent and not enough cultivation, and then alienate you." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he raised his hand.
Feng Yi'an: ???
He almost believed it.
"I urged Yi Yue to cultivate because she was too capable of causing trouble." Feng Yi'an opened his mouth to wash his black cauldron, "We can protect her for a while, we can't protect her for a while, she is the most reliable only if her own strength is too strong, and besides, letting her cultivate more can also prevent her from getting into trouble, right?" ”
After finishing speaking, Feng Yi'an turned his head to look at his mother, "Mother, you borrow my bamboo strip for use." ”
Dislike her?
If she dislikes her, are her life-saving magic weapons given by ghosts?
It's time for this unlucky kid to take a beating.
The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose wildly.
Song Luo took out the bamboo strip very happily and handed it over.
Feng Canglin symbolically stopped, and then watched his son go to the unlucky child to settle the account.
Compared with them, Yi'an has put a lot of effort into Yiyue, because Yi'an knows the knot between him and Song Luo, he is afraid that Yiyue will think too much, so he will pay more attention to Yiyue, but with Yiyue's inexplicable alienation and fear, Yi'an is cold and sad.
Now that he knows the reason why Yi Yue alienated him, Yi An will definitely be angry.
It's okay, Yiyue's child has rough skin and thick flesh, and it will be good if he is beaten again.
Song Yiyue, who had just come out of the medicine, was frightened when he saw the second brother standing at the door with a bamboo stick in his hand.
No way?!
Song Yiyue hurriedly grabbed her sister-in-law's sleeve and said tremblingly, "Second, second brother, what are you doing?" ”
"Don't shout Fengshen anymore?" As soon as Feng Yi'an opened his mouth, he was full of yin and yang, "Keep shouting." ”
Song Yiyue's eyes that had just cried were still a little red, and those reddened eyes looked at his second brother pitifully.
"Yi'an, the child is older." Huaizhu persuaded gently.
Just when Song Yiyue looked at his sister-in-law with emotion, Huaizhu said again, "Hit less twice." ”
When the words fell, Huaizhu pulled out his sleeve, "I'll go to the kitchen to see how Yi Heng's dishes are doing." ”
Song Yiyue looked at her sister-in-law, who was as gentle as water, and walked so decisively.
In the end, Song Yiyue's ghost crying wolf howl attracted Shen Yiping in the kitchen.
Seeing the little girl who was beaten by Feng Yi'an and scurrying all over the yard, Shen Yiping looked at Song Yizhi, saw her gloating, was silent for a moment and turned back to the kitchen.
When Rong Yueyuan came back with the fish, he saw Song Yiyue running up the tree.
?
Looking at Song Yiyue, who was crying miserably while hugging the tree trunk, Rong Yueyuan was a little confused.
He just walked for a while, what happened?
Feng Yi'an, who was standing under the tree, looked at his sister like this, and was stunned and laughed angrily, "You come down." ”
"I don't!" After Song Yiyue finished speaking, she hugged the trunk and cried, "I don't have the face to see people!" Woo woo woo ......, I want to sue! Second brother, you're black! My ass hurts!! Woowoo woo ......"
Song Luo took some dried fruits from her baby daughter and read them while eating.
Seeing Rong Yueyuan's somewhat confused look, Song Yizhi beckoned to him.
Rong Yueyuan walked over and bent down under Song Yizhi's gaze.
Song Yizhi leaned forward and whispered, "This unlucky child was beaten by his mother first, and now he is beaten by his brother." ”
"The Demon Emperor didn't do anything?" Rong Yueyuan asked.
The couple thought that the whispered conversation had reached Song Yiyue's ears, and suddenly, she cried even louder.
Song Yisui opened the door after cleaning up himself, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw his sister on the tree and his brother under the tree.
Looking at Song Yiyue, who was holding the trunk of the tree and crying miserably, Song Yisui was blindfolded.
Did he open the door the wrong way?
"Come on." Song Luo said to his son-in-law.
Song Yisui walked up and immediately greeted the elders.
"You must not follow that unlucky child, if you have any problems, you have to communicate with us, otherwise it will end up like that." After Song Luo and her son finished speaking, their eyes fell on Song Yiyue.
Song Yisui nodded, "Mother, don't worry, I'm not as easy to deceive as her." ”
"Song Yisui, you stinky boy, who is easy to deceive!" Song Yiyue was so angry that she jumped down to come over and beat her brother, but she forgot about the second brother under the tree.
Yes, when Song Yiyue came down, he was hit with another bamboo strip.
Looking at Song Yiyue, who was beaten up, Song Yisui wanted to laugh, but in the end he held back.
Forget it, she's so miserable, let's bear with it, and laugh at it afterwards. (End of chapter)