He slowly raised his head, looked at his father who was standing in front of him expressionlessly, and whispered, "Dad." ”

Jian Haotian looked at the second son without any waves, "You have enough guts, if you don't come back so late, don't you worry about me and your mother being in a hurry, come home with me." ”

After speaking, he ignored the second son behind him, and turned around and left first.

Jian Qingyu looked at his father who turned around and left like this in disbelief, it was over like this, and his father didn't beat him?

"Why don't you hurry up, do you, do you really want to try my bamboo shoot stew?" Just as Jian Qingyu was in a daze, he suddenly heard his father's majestic threatening words sounding in front of him.

"I don't want to taste it, I'll come right over." He hurriedly answered, and then chased after the tall figure in front of him.

After running a few steps, Jian Qingyu saw her mother, who had been looking for her.

Thinking of the words he had eavesdropped here, he lowered his head sadly and shouted, "Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

Li Qiaomu looked at his second son, who was safe and sound, and when he thought that he had been worried all afternoon, the anger he had been holding in his heart suddenly couldn't help but burst out.

"Come here." She beckoned to him with a calm face.

Jian Qingyu hesitated, and finally walked over on two short legs.

"Mom, me." Before he could finish shouting, the next second, his ass was slapped several times by his own mother.

And the strength of the shot was really that kind of shooting, and as soon as he beat it, he felt a stinging pain on both sides of his buttocks.

"I told you to hide, I told you to hide, Hiding and refusing to come out, don't you want to kill me in a hurry, You stinky boy, your guts are getting fatter and fatter, and you dare to hide." With every word, her hand went down his ass.

Jian Qingyu, this kid is also stubborn, even if the pain in his butt hurts again, he still doesn't say a word, and he has a stubborn expression on his little face.

After Jian Haotian was stunned for a moment, when he remembered to stop him, his son had already been beaten several times.

"Daughter-in-law, don't fight, didn't you just tell me not to beat the child, you, you couldn't hold back, you have something to say." He stepped forward and persuaded his daughter-in-law, whose eyes were red.

Li Qiaomu shook off his hand vigorously, didn't look at him, but continued to stare at the stubborn second son on his little face, "You go home with me, and then talk about it when you go home." ”

After saying that, she turned around and walked in the direction of the house without looking back, and as for the father and son behind her, she ignored them at all.

Looking at his daughter-in-law's angry figure, Jian Haotian glanced at the second son who was silent with a complaining face, and there was still a look on his little face that he was not wrong, "Stinky boy, this time your father and I let you die, and your mother is even angry with me." ”

Jian Qingyu didn't say anything, and followed in the direction that Li Qiaomu walked in.

The father and son walked in one after the other, but before they could come in, the father and son saw the figure standing there in the courtyard.

Jian Haotian pushed down the second son who was not leaving in front of him at this time, and lowered his voice, "Stinky boy, go and coax your mother, let your mother not be angry." ”

Jian Qingyu turned his head and glanced at this father with disdain.

After a while, he still walked towards the figure in front of him, and when he got closer, he shouted in a low voice, "Mom, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong." ”

(End of chapter)